After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Nan Chu paused his hands, remained silent for a second, and continued to pack his luggage.

Most like Mrs. Lu.

That's just an image.

For the Lu family and Lu Zhilu, the real Mrs. Lu is someone who can help them in their pursuit of fame and fortune.

Even if there is not such an evenly matched and complementary family background, at least it cannot be much lower than the Lu family.

But Lu Zhilu chose the one with the least background out of anger.

Some gaps can be bridged through hard work.

But some gaps would only drown people, so her self-knowledge made her choose to retreat to a safe shore.

Nanchu folded the items in the box, stood up, stood in front of the cabinet, and looked for other clothes.

Lu Zhilu came up from behind, looked down at her profile, and asked in a deep voice, "You really don't want to go on a business trip with me?"

Nan Chu was startled for a moment, then deliberately teased: "Why do I go with you? Provide bed services?"

Lu Zhilu kissed her ear and side of her neck, and chuckled: "It's not impossible."

High-intensity work, continuous rotation, and sex is needed to relieve stress.

"I dont go."

Nan Chu shrank her neck and avoided his kiss.

Lu Zhilu grabbed her hand, held it in front of her, and shackled her whole body in his arms. The emotion in his eyes was unclear: "Not allowed to touch?"

"The luggage has not been collected yet..."

"Don't accept it. There is no time to collect it in the morning because of the flight tomorrow afternoon."

He took the clothes out of her hands, threw them back into the closet, and turned her around to face him.

Her ears and face were gradually turning red.

Lu Zhilu smiled evilly: "You are not very brave in the hospital fire escape, why are you like a quail now?"

"..."

hehe.

The most they could do was kiss in the fire escape, so what else could he do?

But this is at home, in the cloakroom, he can do whatever he wants.

Just as Nan Chu was about to get out of his arms, Lu Zhilu dragged her back and pressed her against the wardrobe again.

"I don't want to...well."

He held her in one hand for a kiss, and the other hand had already touched her private territory. His voice was filled with laughter and a bewitching lust.

“You’ve already returned to Nantian, why are you still telling the truth?”

"..."

"Be good, stand still and don't move."

"........."

……

The next morning.

Lu Zhilu was woken up by a work call. He sat on the edge of the bed with his upper body naked and spoke on the phone in a low voice.

It seems that there are "difficult and complicated diseases" that require him to go to the law firm to deal with.

The muscles on his back are smooth and beautiful.

Thin muscles, broad shoulders, narrow waist.

Just looking at it makes me fall asleep.

Nanchu felt that he must be hopelessly lustful, and at this juncture, he was still attached to his body.

But when I think about him leaving, I feel completely different from now on.

It was still inevitable, and my heart ached.

Lu Zhilu hung up the phone and was about to get up and go to the bathroom to wash up when the arms behind him suddenly wrapped around his waist.

He was startled, then turned around and asked, "Have you changed your mind? Do you want to go on a business trip with me?"

Nan Chu raised her head and smiled at him, her tone sounding very unconcerned, "I'm not going, I just think about not being able to sleep with such a good-looking male model for so many days."

Lu Zhilu was very satisfied with what he said and said generously: "If you think about it, come find me. I'll cover the flight and wine. After you check-in there, I'll send you the hotel address."

Nan Chu was surprised: "Since when did you like reporting?"

He had traveled so many times before, but never reported it, let alone sent her the specific hotel address.

After saying this, not to mention Nan Chu, even he himself was stunned for a moment.

An inexplicable emotion took over my heart, and I was slightly out of control, which was not a good thing.

He curled his lips and said angrily: "I'm not afraid that you might run to me on a whim and end up not even knowing my address."

"..."

He asked casually again: "Do you have money?"

"what?"

Nan Chu was stunned.

His topic jump was too big, and she didn't react for a while.

Lu Zhilu took out a card from his wallet and put it on the bedside table. "If you don't have money to swipe this card, call me if you need anything. But there is a time difference, so I may not be able to receive it."

He was really kind to Mrs. Lu.

For a moment, Nan Chu felt guilty.

But then I thought about it, he was kind to Mrs. Lu.

No matter whether she is from the South or the North, or from the East or the West, it has nothing to do with her.

The feeling of guilt was like a tide, rising up and then fading away safely.

She behaved more normally than usual. She accepted the card as calmly as before, and then said something to him: "I won't suddenly fly over to check on you. If I have this time, I might as well go to the mall to swipe this card." , buy a few more bags.”

Lu Zhilu wasn't angry at all, he smiled and said, "It's up to you."

After he got up and entered the bathroom.

The smile on Nan Chu's face slowly faded.

She put the card back in the drawer.

When Lu Zhilu's car drove out of the villa, Nanchu stood by the window, looking at the rear of the car that was getting away, and said in his heart -

Lu Zhilu, three years are finally over.

Goodbye.

……

As soon as Lu Zhilu left, she packed up and went home for dinner.

When he returned home this time, Nan Jian'an had a very good attitude. He also said that he had worked at the construction site for more than half a month, and when he saved enough money, he would buy a car to carry passengers for business.

Meng Jingyi made her favorite fried lotus root sandwich and prepared a table of dishes. She ate a lot at noon.

After the meal, Nan Jian'an said: "Jiaojiao, can you take your camera with me to the construction site? I am a temporary worker. They originally promised to give me daily wages, but they have been owed me for several days. You It’s a reporter. I’ll take you to scare them, and they might pay me right away!”

Nan Chu had nothing to do in the afternoon, so he followed Nan Jian'an to help him ask for money.

Nan Jian'an took a taxi. After the car drove for a while, Nan Chu felt a little uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand and pulled his collar. Soon, his head became more and more dizzy.

Nan Jian'an pushed her gently with a concerned look on his face, "Jiaojiao? Jiaojiao?"

Nan Chu felt like there was a fire raging in his body. He frowned and asked, "Why haven't we arrived yet? I feel a little uncomfortable and don't want to go..."

"You'll be there soon. When you get your wages, dad will treat you to a big dinner tonight."

……

InterContinental Hotel, Suite 520.

Nan Jian'an helped Nan Chu lie down on the bed, "Jiaojiao, we're home. You have a good rest. If you feel uncomfortable, take a nap first. Dad will go out first."

Nanchu's consciousness became increasingly chaotic, and his vision became blurry.

Nan Jianan took her cell phone away.

Her mobile phone password was usually her birthday. Nan Jianan entered it and unlocked it quickly.

He took her mobile phone and sent a message directly to Su Jingnian using her tone.

[I'm waiting for you in room 520 of the InterContinental Hotel. I have something I want to talk to you about. 】

……

Not far outside the hotel, inside a black van.

The driver wore a mask and hat and stared at the hotel door with a telescope. When he saw Nan Jianan's figure, he said to Ye Xuechu who was sitting in the back seat: "Nan Jianan is out. We don't need to intervene. He can do it by himself. Are you leaving?" ?”

Ye Xuechu's red lips curled up, but she was still worried: "Nan Jian'an is a man who succeeds more than he fails. When Su Jingnian really comes, we will catch the turtle in the jar and then retreat. Such an interesting scene of catching an adulterer must be witnessed by Zhi Lu It’s good to see it.”

If Zhilu couldn't see it with his own eyes, half the fun would be lost.