Lu Shao's hidden marriage sinful wife

This meeting lasted all afternoon.

When Lu Jianshen came back, he had a relieved smile on his face.

It seems that their negotiation went smoothly, Nan Xi felt relieved.

"Seeing that you are so happy, is there any good news you want to share with me?" Nanxi asked proactively.

Lu Jianshen put his arms around her: "Xixi, actually, the company has encountered some crises during this time, and I have been in a state of panic a while ago. But today, Mr. Lin has agreed to inject capital."

"As soon as the money is in place, the company's crisis will be resolved soon."

"Really?" Nanxi looked at him, also very happy.

Lu Jianshen nodded: "Well, when the company's operations return to normal and the matter with Ji Yebai is resolved, we will hold the wedding."

wedding?

What a beautiful word!

However, she no longer dared to have extravagant hopes.

"I'm sorry, Jian Shen, I have to leave."

"I'm sorry, Jianshen, I made a slip of the tongue this time."

"I'm sorry, Jianshen, I can't grow old with you this time."

Perhaps there is no fate between them after all!

Nan Xi's heart hurts like being scratched by a knife.

He will indeed be married soon.

It's just that the bride is not her, but another woman.

Distressed, almost out of breath.

Even though he tried his best to suppress it, a tear still fell on the back of Lu Jianshen's hand.

He raised his head, and immediately turned around Nan Xi's body in distress.

"Why are you crying?"

Seeing this, Nanxi hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, smiling while wiping.

"No, no, I...I'm just so happy and touched."

"It is said that a woman is the most beautiful when she wears a wedding dress. When I think of marrying you, I am full of expectations."

Lu Jian held her face distressedly: "I can look forward to it, but I don't want to see you cry."

Nanxi smiled and nodded immediately: "Okay, then I won't cry, I will laugh."

As soon as the words fell, a bright smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

It's just that my heart is already bitter to the extreme.

For the past two days, Nanxi has been accompanying Lu Jianshen in the company.

He is still very busy, spending most of his time looking at documents, dealing with work matters, and holding meetings.

Nan Xi erected a drawing board in his office.

She has never really learned the technique of painting.

The only little tricks were taught by her mother when she was young.

Although she lived in poverty at that time, her mother still maintained her love for life, and painting was her long-standing hobby.

Nanxi followed and learned some lessons.

Watching him handle official business at the desk that day, the scene of the sun hitting his face was particularly heart-warming.

So without even thinking about it, she rushed out to buy painting tools.

After two full days, she finally finished drawing.

After finishing the last stroke, Nanxi nodded in satisfaction.

Stretching, she was about to turn around when Lu Jianshen's voice sounded behind her: "Is it me?"

Nan Xi was taken aback, she didn't expect there was someone behind her at all.

With a wave of the paintbrush in his hand.

Looking at Lu Jianshen, she was about to answer.

When he noticed the color on his face, he immediately laughed out loud.

On the pretty little face, the smile is bright and moving.

Seeing her charming smile, Lu Jianshen grabbed her hand and spoke threateningly.

"What are you laughing at? You're smiling so happily, huh?"

Looking at his colorful face, Nan Xi couldn't help laughing again: "It's nothing, I just think you are very handsome today."

Lu Jianshen felt a little unbelievable.

When did he say such sweet words?

"Cheat me, huh?" He raised his eyebrows, and looked at Nanxi.

Nanxi smiled and shook her head immediately: "No, you are really handsome today, even the most beautiful flowers can't compare to you."

No, his face is so colorful now.

Now, Lu Jianshen was a little convinced, he reached out and touched his face.

However, when the hand hung down and saw the colorful paint on it, that handsome face sank in an instant.

With a straight face on purpose, he looked at Nanxi: "This is what you said is more beautiful than flowers, um, colorful, indeed, I think it is beautiful too."

"But I think..."

Before Lu Jianshen could finish his words, Nanxi had a bad premonition. .

The next moment, he stretched his hand forward and wiped lightly.

In an instant, those colorful colors all fell on Nan Xi's face.

"Hey, you are so annoying!" Nanxi smiled and looked at him.

"This is a perfect match. Moreover, husbands and wives follow suit."

The two quarreled for a while, Lu Jianshen embraced Nan Xi from behind, and looked out the window together.

I'm leaving soon.

This may be the last time she will have with him.

Nan Xi didn't even want to say anything, she just wanted to lean in his arms quietly like now.

smell him,

listen to his heartbeat,

Feel his breath.

In this way, she is already content.

I don't remember how long the two stood there. Suddenly, Nan Xi looked out the window.

Some excitedly said: "Wow, Lu Jianshen, look, it's snowing."

And it was snowing heavily, and there were many.

At night, when Lu Jianshen got off work, it was already white outside.

Sitting in the car, Nanxi took the initiative to look at Lu Jianshen: "Let's go eat hot pot today, shall we?"

"it is good."

Lu Jianshen booked a private room.

When they arrived at the place, Nanxi looked at the steam rising from the hot pot, and then at the white snow outside the window.

This extreme contrast between cold and hot made her feel a little unreal.

Just like the man in front of me.

But this time, she didn't want to be hurt, and she didn't want to spend the last precious time sighing and feeling sad.

In the last few hours, she wanted to hold on to it, hold on to it firmly.

At least when I think about it in the future, I won't be too sorry.

After eating the hot pot, Nanxi thought that this place seemed not far from home.

So he proposed: "Jian Shen, let's walk back, shall we?"

"I can, but I'm afraid you'll be cold and tired."

"It's okay." Nanxi immediately pointed to the down jacket she was wearing from head to toe.

"I'm wearing thick clothes today and it's very warm. And the temperature on a pregnant woman's body is higher than that of ordinary people. I'm not cold."

"Then if you are tired, what should you do?"

Nanxi immediately smiled and replied, "Then you carry me on your back!"

Lu Jian nodded deeply and looked at her dotingly, then took her hand and walked out.

When the two went out from the hot pot restaurant, the snow was several layers thicker.

Both feet stepped on the ground, creaking and creaking.

This sound of stepping on the snow, Nan Xi unexpectedly found it very pleasant.

The snow in the sky did not show any signs of stopping. Instead, it was getting bigger and bigger, and it was fluttering.

The two held hands and walked on the thick snow.

Behind them are a series of footprints left by them.

Snow sprinkled on their heads, shoulders, and clothes.

Some fell on the neck, which was cold and cold.

Looking at Lu Jianshen's snowy hair, Nanxi suddenly thought of a very beautiful poem.

"If he was drenched in snow together in the morning, he will be counted as whiteheads in this life."

Suddenly her eyes became hot, and she couldn't bear it any longer, and hugged the man beside her.

In Didi's voice, she said softly: "Honey, I'm tired, you can carry me back, okay?"