She is deeply trapped in the Shura field, and the love-brained boss is mad

After his expression calmed down, even though there was still some aggression between his eyebrows, it did not affect Lu Nanchen in the mirror and he returned to the appearance of a noble young man.

The hand sanitizer on the side was visibly less than a layer when he entered the bathroom. Due to excessive washing, Lu Nanchen's hands were now irritated and red.

But he didn't care at all.

He wiped his hands, picked up his glasses from the sink, and slowly wiped them clean bit by bit with a few pieces of paper.

He held the gold-rimmed glasses in his hand, and when he changed the angle to wipe them, the part of the frame that was illuminated by the overhead light shone.

Lu Nanchen's hands kept moving, but his attention was only partially focused on his glasses.

His long black eyelashes concealed all the emotions in his eyes, and his eyes were deep.

Today was the only time in all these years that woman came to him.

Lu Nanchen's eyes were full of sarcasm, and she looked so out of control, guilty and self-blaming, like a good mother who truly regretted what she had done.

But when her eyes fell on the cheap clothes he was wearing, she couldn't help but reveal a bit of disgust.

It's like after reaching a high position, because of the guilt in her heart, she wants to take him back to make amends so that she won't feel so guilty anymore.

But while he wanted to make amends, he also looked down on his "too ordinary" and "not very capable" son.

Contradictory and selfish.

Just like back then.

Even though they are doing things that make people despair, they are still worried about being hated, and try to excuse and whitewash themselves with a few words of pity.

Lu Nanchen sneered. All the guilt and hardship were nonsense.

He was desperate once, and then he believed her again with a glimmer of hope.

But the result is nothing more than falling from despair into deeper and deeper despair.

The only lessons he learned from it were suspicion and selfishness.

Lu Nanchen put on his glasses again after wiping them clean, with a faint smile on his lips, and his peach blossom eyes looked extremely gentle at this moment.

Even when wearing the simplest sweatshirt and pants, it is difficult to conceal his noble temperament.

……

After Song Zhisheng walked away, he was still a little worried.

She closed her eyes, let out a breath, and couldn't help but look back.

Lu Nanchen, who had just been standing in front of the store, was gone.

She subconsciously looked around, looking for him, but found nothing.

Song Zhisheng could only suppress his worries and turn back to chase the others.

Fu Linxing, who was looking around for her figure, his eyes immediately lit up when he saw her.

In the crowded and bustling street, Song Zhisheng seemed to be afraid of bumping into others and walked with difficulty.

Fu Linxing frowned as he watched her walk sideways through the crowd. For some reason, he subconsciously imagined an image of a poor little girl who needed help.

He didn't bother to think about whether Song Zhisheng would notice his over-proactiveness. He frowned and walked towards Song Zhisheng.

Unlike Song Zhisheng, who politely avoided the opponent but was then pushed further towards him, Fu Linxing was tall and had a frown on his face, which made it obvious that he was not someone to be messed with.

Even if most people are in a hurry to get to their destination, they dare not push a tough guy like Fu Linxing.

He walked unimpeded to Song Zhisheng's side, and his sharp and warning eyes swept over the men who were taking advantage of the crowd to squeeze towards Song Zhisheng one by one.

Fu Linxing was in a bad mood, and his voice was lowered when he asked the question.

"Are you okay?"

It felt like if Song Zhisheng said something was wrong, these people would be finished immediately.

Song Zhisheng raised his eyes, knowing that she was asking him, and retracted his foot that had just stepped on someone hard, shaking his head: "No."

They were just a few little scumbags taking advantage of the situation with ill intentions, and she could handle them all by herself.

Fu Linxing's expression finally softened a bit, he glared at a few people and said in an unhappy tone:

"roll!"

Several people were afraid of Fu Linxing's cold face, and they felt really aggrieved.

They hadn't done anything yet, but they were all stepped on by that damn girl.

There was a burning pain on the soles of their feet, and they all suspected that their feet had been broken.

These two people must pay for their medical expenses!

But before they could say anything, they met Song Zhisheng's smiling eyes.

Song Zhisheng looked good-tempered, but a few people knew how hard she kicked.

At this moment, Song Zhisheng's smile was no different from a threat to them.

Several people secretly swallowed their saliva. After all, they had evil intentions and were in the wrong. They could only look at each other and leave quickly.

Song Zhisheng sneered in his heart and shifted his gaze away from the few people who were limping away.

When he turned around, he saw Fu Linxing, who was just very angry, looking at the figures of several people leaving with a strange expression.

"What did you do?"

He turned around, looked at Song Zhisheng, and asked as if to confirm.

Song Zhisheng nodded as a matter of course, his tone casual:

"Yes, since this isn't the first time they've done something like this, let's teach them a lesson so they don't dare harass other girls in the future."

Fu Linxing originally thought that he was a hero who came from the sky to help the girl he liked drive away the thugs.

Unexpectedly, the girl he likes is a hero herself.

The mood was very complicated for a moment, but Fu Linxing quickly smiled and said:

"Good job!"

The person he likes has the ability to protect himself, and Fu Linxing is happy and proud of his good vision.

He glanced at the things in his hands and immediately handed one of them to Song Zhisheng.

"I almost forgot. Here, it's still hot. Eat it while it's hot."

As soon as he couldn't find Song Zhisheng, Fu Linxing simply took the meat pie and joined the main group, waiting for Song Zhisheng silently.

When he saw it, he naturally wanted Song Zhisheng to taste it and see if it tasted good.

Song Zhisheng reached out to take it, and his movements and expression were a little stiff, as if he remembered Fu Linxing's intentions.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. Come and try it and see if it tastes good."

Fu Linxing looked at her expectantly, so Song Zhisheng had no choice but to open her mouth and take a bite of the meat pie. The meat was tender, the skin was thin and the filling was large, and her eyes immediately lit up.

"good to eat."

The awkwardness and discomfort he felt when interacting with Fu Linxing disappeared with a bite of meat pie.

"As long as it's delicious."

Fu Linxing took a bite of his meat pie, his face full of smiles.

Watching Song Zhisheng eat makes him happier than eating himself.

The two walked side by side towards Meng Changyao and the others. Meng Changyao said with a smile:

"Great, Zhisheng, you're finally back."

The purchasing period is about to end, and it will be troublesome if you don’t come back.

Ji Ning looked around and said in a cold voice, "Now all that's missing is Lu Nanchen."

Xiao Zhi shifted his gaze from the meat pie in Song Zhisheng's hand, ignored Fu Linxing's smug look, and glanced at the notebook in Meng Changyao's hand.

"We've already bought everything we need, except for the clothes Lu Nanchen needs for climbing the mountain."

Except for Mo Jinyan and Lu Nanchen, all the guests present were wearing casual clothes.

Mo Jinyan was holding a suit bag in his hand and was wearing an ordinary short-sleeved shirt and long pants.

Without the stern and serious demeanor he had when wearing a suit, he now looked like a serious and reserved young man.

Song Zhisheng took a look, looked away, and said directly:

"Lu Nanchen's clothes have already been bought."