Chapter 92: Destroy if you can't get it
"Do you have the habit of blowing cold wind when you don't sleep at night?" A sound suddenly sounded from behind, making her scream in surprise. After she spoke briefly, Lu Jingxing covered her mouth; "My dear, are you trying to make a whole room full of people?" Will I accompany you to enjoy the cold breeze?"
If she continues to scream, how many people in this room will be able to sleep?
There were many bodyguards around the villa, and this scream was a small thing to scare people, but a big thing was to let the group of soldiers come up with guns.
Lu Jingxing hugged her into the room and reached out to touch her slender paws, which were frighteningly cold.
"What are you doing out on the balcony so late at night when you don't sleep?" As he said this, he pulled her into the bathroom unhappily, put the hot water on, and took her hand to put it in.
The room was silent in response to him. "Can't sleep?" Seeing that she didn't respond, he asked again. "Yeah," she responded lightly. After Shen Qing got up, Lu Jingxing was about to turn over in the middle of his sleep. When he took out the food with his big hand, it was all empty. He was so frightened that he suddenly sat up from the bed, only to see the gauze curtain fluttering slightly. When he looked closely, he saw that the person who was supposed to be sleeping next to him was actually on the balcony. The cold wind blows, and the heart rises and falls.
"Owl?" Lu Jingxing asked softly, with a hint of teasing in his tone.
The water temperature was moderate and would not cause discomfort. However, Lu Jingxing held her hand and soaked it in the water. He was somewhat unaccustomed to it. He gently retracted his hand. Lu Jingxing felt it and calmly let go of her, pulling over a dry towel. , wiped her wet palms dry. "Sleep," Jing was fussing about most of the night.
The two of them were lying on the bed. Mr. Lu stretched out his hand and motioned for her to come closer. Shen Qing looked at her and finally snuggled into his arms obediently.
When I went to bed at night, I saw that she was sleeping deeply, so I didn't wake her up. I didn't think that she would disappear without paying attention.
He was so frightened that his heart of steel was beating rapidly.
If I don't hold her in my arms for the rest of the night, I'm afraid I won't have to sleep tonight.
If Lu Jingxing's heart was beating fast, I'm afraid Shen Qing was not much better. At this time, her heart was also rising and falling.
Sooner or later, this marriage will make her nervous. A phone call during dinner scared her to the point of almost losing her soul. When she got up in the middle of the night, Lu Jingxing suddenly appeared behind her, which made her choke in her throat. Can't go up, can't come down.
If he hadn't seen the clues, I'm afraid she would still be thinking about it right now.
People are really strange things. She didn't do anything to feel sorry for Lu Jingxing, but when she was thinking about Shen Nanfeng, the sudden appearance of Lu Jingxing made her feel extremely guilty.
It's hard to live a life of being frightened all the time.
At this time, she was nestled in Lu Jingxing's arms, not daring to move, for fear of accidentally angering this domineering major general of the military region.
When she woke up the next morning, Lu Jingxing had already gotten up for a morning run. She changed her clothes and went downstairs. The old man was doing Tai Chi on one side, with a strong and healthy figure like a white crane flying in the blue sky.
The old man was so shrewd, how could he not know that someone was looking at him from behind, but he remained calm. After three to five minutes, the set of actions was completed, and then he spoke: "Girl, pass me the towel."
There is no one else here.
Shen Qing would not be so stupid as to think that he was calling someone else.
He reached out and picked up the towel placed on the tray on the stone table on one side and handed it over. When the old man took the towel, he was a little surprised; "I thought it was that girl Jin Yan!"
Hearing this, she twitched the corner of her mouth. The old man was very clever. While calling her to bring over the towel, he accused her of meddling in her own business.
Shen Qing handed over the towel and was about to turn around and leave, when a voice not too far or near sounded behind her just enough for her to hear.
"Girl, what do you think of my Tai Chi performance?" The old man asked Shen Qing softly while continuing his movements.
The plainness in the words was like a casual conversation between grandfather and grandson.
There were no unusual emotions, but Shen Qing could tell that he was testing himself. The old man of the Lu family tested himself twice in just one day, and everyone knew Sima Zhao's intentions.
But outsiders don't know all this, and they are the only ones who truly know the undercurrent. All these grievances and hatreds, and the passage of time, are only known to the two of them.
The old man understands the facts, so how can he do something unprovoked and fruitless?
"When you move, you move, when you stay still, you stay still. Grandpa is very good at Tai Chi." She called him grandpa, which clearly told him everything. This call made both of them understand.
The old man smiled slightly when he heard this and said that this girl is extremely smart, smart? He has known it for a long time. Not only is he smart, he is also very capable. But I don't know how different she is now from her before.
In the hands of her grandson, she can take advantage of it. "Jing Xing has had a mysophobia since he was a child. Others are not allowed to touch the things he has used." The old man pushed out his left hand, then slowly pulled it back. His casual words made Shen Qing's back stiffen. "Really?" she asked, her voice calm, but her heart was trembling. "If you don't get it, you'd rather destroy it." This is the most obvious characteristic of the center of power. People at the top of power have a special set of rules and practices. If they don't get it, they would rather destroy it. This is the basic norm.