Chapter 280

"Not well?"

"Well, maybe."

"It's been a long time."

"My body is different from that of ordinary people."

Dr. Song's words still seem to be around her ears. Her body is affected by freezing. Even if she looks young on the surface, she may not be able to do it on the inside.

After several rounds in a row, she was the first to lose and was sweating all over the floor.

Downing is still standing. Even if he is 50 years old, he is still full of spirit. In the end, he is a perennial sport.

She held her hand behind her and looked up at her chin slightly. Suddenly, her cell phone was ringing in her pocket. She looked at the caller ID and hissed at Downing.

"Hello?"

"Come out with me in the evening."

"Good."

"I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

"No, I'll go to the company myself and wait for you."

Song Jin also did not ask the reason, hung up the phone.

"Do you follow the husband now?"

"You think too much."

After she finished, she thought carefully about her relationship with Lu Nancheng. She was already a couple, not like an old husband or wife, but more like a new couple.

"From the time you got the call from Lu Nancheng to now, the corner of your mouth has been tilted."

She touched the corner of her mouth subconsciously, and downing puffed.

"All feel guilty."

"I'm just confirming."

"Xiaojin, you must have Lu Nancheng in your heart."

She was silent, as a tacit consent, two people in the same bed for so long, will certainly pay the feelings, this is what she had expected, if really come to the break that step, she will be brave to accept, after all, is his own at the beginning of sorry for him, calculate him.

"No, keep playing."

Song Jin and Tang Ning had a good fight. After that, they took a shower and left, driving to find Lu Nancheng.

It was close to work time. She went directly from the underground parking lot. When she passed by the Secretary, she was told that Mr. Lu had just gone to a meeting.

She pushed the door in and waited for a while, but Lu Nancheng came in in a hurry. She was nestled in a chair by the window, and her petite body was completely covered.

It was getting dark outside, and the night was coming slowly.

Lu Nancheng pulled the tie off her neck and turned the chair to let her face her. After approaching, she smelled the aroma of her body, which was like lemon.

"Off duty?"

"Wait for me."

"To the party?"

"No

Since it's not, she doesn't have to change her clothes. Lu Nancheng goes to deal with things. She continues to stare out of the window. Soon the city lights up, and all the street lights are on, becoming a city with brilliant lights.

Lu Nancheng turns off the computer, takes her coat and takes her downstairs. Song Jin doesn't ask where to go. After the car leaves the city, she lies on the window and looks at it.

"Let's go to the suburbs."

"Well, to the temple."

She does not understand looking at Lu Nancheng, how can suddenly go to the temple, he is not the person who will go to worship.

Song Jin is more and more don't understand, also don't ask why, the car on the mountain road, he opened faster and faster, the window is constantly flying lights, she bored to see, down the window to breathe the air in the mountain.

"Shut up, you'll have a fever."

"Not in the way."

"Don't let me say it again."

“……”

His tone was firm and irrefutable. Without any discussion, Song Jin curled her lips and hummed softly in her heart. She had to close her mouth.

When the car got to the parking lot, she was pulled all the way up.

The temple had come to offer sacrifices earlier. It was too early to burn incense. The temple was empty. She didn't see a guest all the way. Song Jin looked around. She could only hear the wind and the sound from the bell tower.

"Now black paint, well, what are we doing up here?"

"Enjoy the moon."

Song Jin hummed and laughed: "are you teasing me?" There is no moon overhead, but there is a big black cloud.

"I look like I'm joking?"

Lu Nancheng seriously took her to stay, but it didn't seem like a fake.

The imperial city is completely in winter. Walking in the temple, the wind is cold, and it is cold on her face. After entering the house, it is also cold. She covers her coat and sits aside, looking at him cold and hungry.

"Shall we not go to dinner?"

"Well, let's go."

Lu Nancheng changed a coat, forced her to change a thicker coat, took her to eat fast food, and then took her to the main hall.

There are countless candles in the hall. The candles are flickering and the flames are licking. There is a monk sitting in the room. He is quite old and wears monk's clothes and nods to him.

"Benefactor Lu, you are all right."

"Master, I have something to ask for today."Lu Nancheng kneels on the futon in front of him and bows. Song Jin knows that he doesn't believe these things. It's abnormal today.

Because he had knelt down, her eyes were rolling, and she knelt down, a little behind him.

"What do you want?"

"Calculate a hexagram."

"Good."

The monk handed the bamboo tube to him. He looked at it, shook it lightly and dropped out a stick.

Song Jin far away, did not see the words written above, has been handed over by Lu Nancheng in the past, she can not believe, this is still Lu Nancheng?

The monk took the sign and looked at her with a meaningful look.

Song Jin doesn't want to disturb his signature, so she takes the initiative to get up and go out.

Lu Nancheng turned around, she had already gone out, also did not stop, looked at the monk: "but it's OK to say."

"The benefactor has been confused for a long time, so he must have made a decision."

"I don't know if what I insist on is right."

"Go according to your heart, even if you are suffering, if you are sincere, you will solve it."

"I see."

Song Jin is sitting on the railings outside the hall. There is no moon tonight. It's very strange. It's a good day tomorrow. Maybe tomorrow will be cloudy.

She closed her clothes tightly and coughed twice. She still didn't see him coming out when she looked back. She just came down from the railing and stood behind the red pillar to avoid the wind. The temperature at the top of the mountain was much lower than that at the bottom of the mountain. She felt a chill.

Her little face is blowing cold, and one of her autographs hasn't been solved yet? Maybe the monks think he's congenial and talk to him more?

Song Jin muttered in her heart, her cold face shrank in her clothes, and she wanted to have no neck.

Lu Nancheng just came out and saw her petite body hiding behind the pillar, her face buried in her clothes, so afraid of the cold.

He strode over and deliberately pressed her head down again. She immediately raised her head and said, "it's over?"

"Well."

"Master, do you think you are going to get rich?"

"Am I not rich enough now?"

“……”

No one can shake the position of Lu family in the imperial city. The gap between Lu family and him may not be able to catch up with him for hundreds of lives.

She immediately turned to walk, Lu Nancheng followed behind, pulling her hat to pull people: "not curious about my signature?"

"No curiosity, Curiosity Kills the cat."

"Well, if you ask, I'll let you know."

Song Jin grinds her teeth, her eyes are round, and she always feels cheated: "don't ask, let's go."