Shadow Bride

Lu Shifeng didn't believe her.

After all, it was not the first time she lied to him.

However, he still needs this promise, even if he teaches her a lesson, let her know that if she is not obedient, the people around her will be dragged down.

Su Xingyu looked at him imploringly, "Lu Shifeng, I have promised you, I will save Xiao Ling."

Lu Shifeng turned his head and ordered, "Gui Ma, go and see if Mr. Pei is here."

Su Xingyu was taken aback, and soon saw a man in an iron gray suit walking hurriedly from the end of the porch. Before reaching Lu Shifeng, he asked, "Where is Xiao Ling?"

Lu Shifeng nodded in the direction of the treetops with his chin.

The man didn't look at them again, came under the tree like a gust of wind, and raised his head.

On the treetops, the beautiful girl called out grievously: "Ziheng!"

Su Xingyu realized that Lu Shifeng had already figured out a solution, otherwise the rescuers would not come so quickly. The threat to her just now was really just a threat, and whether she agreed or not, it would not affect saving lives.

He... is not as cold as she thought.

Her heart was full of mixed feelings.

Looking under the tree, it turned out that the man was Pei Ziheng, the chairman of the emperor, the biggest giant in the entertainment industry, and one of the few big men standing at the top of the business world. At this moment, he doesn't look like the legendary prestigious boss. He opened his arms and gently said to the **** the tree: "Don't be afraid, Xiaoling, jump down and I will catch you."

The **** the treetop said with a crying voice: "Too high! It's terrible...Ziheng...uuuu..."

Pei Ziheng patiently coaxed her: "Don't be afraid, just take your time. If you are really afraid, close your eyes."

The girl hesitated, tentatively tapped a branch with her toe, and then shrank back in shock, crying: "Ziheng, I don't dare! Uuuuu..."

The blue veins on Lu Shifeng's forehead jumped straight, mockingly: "I know now that I don't dare, who is bold enough to climb someone else's tree."

Xia Ling didn't know if she was really afraid or not. She cried so much that it rained in pear blossoms, and she could take the time to raise her eyes and stare at Lu Shifeng: "You scumbag! Bastard! Wait, wait until I get down. !"

Lu Shifeng put his hands around his chest and sneered forward.

Over there, Pei Ziheng couldn't care about the trouble with Lu Shifeng. He still opened his arms and coaxed Xia Ling wholeheartedly: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Ling, come, jump, I won't hurt you."

His voice was gentle and mellow, with a calmness like a spring breeze, so that the crying **** the treetop also slowly healed her tears. The girl sniffed and looked at him: "Then, then you must catch me."

"it is good."

"Don't fall hurt me."

"will not."

"If I, I come down, you and you are not allowed to scold me." She finally remembered that she was in trouble, and she held the branches with her hands and feet to talk about terms.

Pei Ziheng only felt that his mood at this time was a bit similar to Lu Shifeng, and wanted to drag the bear boy down and give him a hard beating. He endured, even the extremely gentle expression on his face did not change at all. He said more softly than before: "I promise not to scold you, and I will take you to a big meal in the evening to be shocked."

"Really?" The girl's eyes lit up.

"Quickly come down, I'll let someone book a seat when you come."

The girl was finally told, closed her eyes, and carefully loosened her hand holding the branch tightly.

The figure in the pink dress fell like flowers.

Pei Ziheng really caught her firmly as promised, and wrapped her arms in his arms like mountains, as if it were the safest harbor in the world.

Xia Ling's heart was pounding, she opened her eyes little by little, and looked up to see the man in front of her. His voice was full of surprises: "Wow, you really caught me! I knew Ziheng was the best!" , While wrapping his hands tightly around his neck, rubbed and rubbed his little head in his arms.

The midsummer sunset is full of flowers.

The man in the iron-gray suit comforted the girl in his arms, the corners of his eyes and the brows were tender.

Su Xingyu on the side breathed a sigh of relief, it's really nice that Xiao Ling is okay. However, looking at the scene in front of me, I don't know why the sourness rose, and it was envy and miserable.

Some girls are such good blessings, who are held in the palm of their hands like beads and treasures.

What about her? Sora guarded the status of a young lady, and was tortured day and night by bullying.

She turned her head to look at Lu Shifeng under the porch, and saw the man silently looking at the two people hugging each other sweetly under the white rose flower, with an unpredictable expression, and didn't even look at her at all.

She gave a self-confident smile, turned and left the backyard.

Lu Shifeng didn't leave, he just watched the two people entangled enough. The beautiful girl happily nestled in Pei Ziheng's arms and walked toward the porch together. She looked up at him from time to time, her expression was so focused and full of love, as if she had the whole world. And Pei Ziheng's hand held her hand tightly, his fingers interlocked, intimate.

Pei Ziheng paused when he passed by Lu Shifeng.

"Mr. Lu," he said, "Thank you for telling me that Xiao Ling is in danger, but next time I will find that you put her in danger, don't blame me for turning my face and ruthlessly."

The emperor is in the entertainment industry, and there is no intersection with the Lu family, who is a precision instrument. The important figures of these big families are usually measured. People who don’t need to offend must not be guilty. Therefore, Pei Ziheng now says this. This is a very serious warning.

Lu Shifeng's expression remained unmoved: "Take care of her, don't run into private houses in private."

"I wouldn't have climbed the wall unless you instructed the people to stop me at the front door!" Xia Ling hummed. It was true that she climbed the wall for the first time to steal flowers, but it was fun to climb the wall for the second time. Later, he did try to walk through the main entrance, but unfortunately, he was politely stopped by the housekeeper of the Lu family.

Lu Shifeng was too lazy to reason with Xiongzi, and only said to Pei Ziheng: "I don't like her going with my wife."

Pei Ziheng's expression is slightly cold: "Xiao Lingai will be with whomever she associates, Mr. Lu, with all due respect, if you don't care about your wife, you don't have the skills, so don't vent your anger with other girls."

After finishing speaking, he guarded Xia Ling and left without looking back.

Lu Shifeng looked at the direction they were leaving, and stood under the porch for a long time. The sky was getting dark, but he didn't realize it. He didn't understand his feelings at the moment. Seeing Xia Ling looking at Pei Ziheng with such admiration and reliance, his heart was inexplicably agitated—it seems, no, it is true that his wife has never looked at Pei Ziheng with the same look once. he. Not once.

In the dimming sunset, Su Xingyu's mocking voice suddenly echoed in his ears—"Family? Lu Shifeng, do you have any misunderstandings about these two words?"

From that day on, Su Xingyu stopped paying attention to him.

In other words, she didn't pay much attention to him before. Since he restrained her, the most emotional she faced when facing him was noisy and anger.

But recently, even the noise and anger have disappeared, she seems to have regarded him as a stranger, air. She no longer confronted him, and no longer satirized him. Every night when he returned home, she would go to the living room to meet him at Gui Ma's reminder, take off his coat and tie. But these movements are very mechanical, even the trembling, shaking and panic that she desperately concealed when she first married, and her calm eyes could not reflect a trace of emotion, like a machine without a soul.