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"Lu Zhen, you bastard, it's you again!"



Lu Yan and Lu Zhen were separated, being carried by the crowd and staggering towards the exit.

She was also afraid of being arrested by the police. These boys could only be detained for one night if they were arrested. If she was arrested and couldn't produce identification, God knew where she would be sent.

The stench of sweat and body odor from the men around her hit her nostrils, making her eyes dazzle with stars, her feet fell, and she fell to the ground.

Lu Yan's left hand was stepped on, and she screamed: "Ah! Don't step on me!"

These men couldn't hear her call as they ran, and saw the chaotic crowd coming one after another. At this time, a tall figure suddenly stood in front of her, pressing her head against her chest to block the stampede for her.

crowd.

Lu Yan raised her head timidly and saw Shen Kuo's neck with distinct veins.

Looking from bottom to top, the young man's facial features appear extremely three-dimensional, with hard outlines and light blue stubble on his lower jaw.

Shen Kuo put his hands on both sides of her body, and his plaid cardigan shirt hung down by her hands, and she held it tightly.

She pressed against his chest and could even hear his steady and powerful heartbeat. Between her breaths, she smelled the faint smell of tobacco from his body, mixed with a hint of the bitter taste of Chinese medicine.

Taking advantage of this wave of people passing by, Shen Kuo stood up, took Lu Yan's wrist, and pulled her towards the back door.

Lu Yan's slender wrist was grasped by his powerful palm, and she ran with him by accident, completely forgetting about her father.

Shen Kuo took her to the backyard and opened the locked iron door with the key. After going out, there was a narrow and damp Tongzilou alley.

Shen Kuo led her around and around in the alley for more than ten minutes, and the noisy people finally faded away.

It is getting late, and the night is spreading like a tide.

Shen Kuo stopped and let go of her wrist.

The girl's wrists are as slender as bamboo, which complements her thin and slender body. Her dark hair hangs down on her shoulders, with the ends brushing against her beautiful collarbone.

When she looked at him, there was fear in her eyes.

Shen Kuo's mind was deep and sharp, and he was naturally aware of the girl's guard against him.

When any girl sees him, her first reaction is fear.

Guys like him are born to be unpleasant.

Lu Yan was afraid of Shen Kuo, and it was well-founded. When Shen Kuo started working in her father's company, he was so overbearing that he almost trampled Lu Zhen's dignity under his feet.

Can you not be afraid of him?

Shen Kuo played with the lighter, blocking the wind with one hand, and lit a cigarette with his head tilted, his movements showing a bit of arrogance and wantonness.

He didn't look at her and asked casually: "Lu Zhen's girlfriend?"

"No, no, I am his daughter...sister."

"Sister." Shen Kuo murmured softly, turned around and left casually.

"Uncle Shen, no, classmate Shen, please wait a moment!"

Lu Yan stepped forward, took out the few bills Lu Zhen had just given her from her bag, counted them, gave him three, and kept two for herself.

But after struggling for a few seconds, he gave him the remaining two bills, which even included the unissued red note.

"My brother ruined your situation. I will use this money as an apology to you. He really shouldn't have done that. I apologize to you on his behalf."

Shen Kuo was a little surprised that Lu Zhen actually had such a reasonable sister.

Her eyes are clear and her eyebrows are open and upright. At first glance, she is the kind of girl who lives a very real life.

However, Shen Kuo has already lost this true character. He is used to talking about people and telling ghosts.

In this world, not everyone is qualified to live truly.

At least, he's not qualified.

Shen Kuo felt somewhat comfortable with her

"I didn't know why you targeted him so many times before, but now I know it's all his fault. It's too bullying. You sir... don't hold grudges."

Lu Yan stuffed the money into Shen Kuo's pocket and asked for his forgiveness.

Shen Kuo took the money and looked at it, a trace of sarcasm flashed across his eyes.

This time Lu Zhen makes a scene, he may not be able to keep his job in the billiard room.

Lu Yan knew that Shen Kuo was arrogant and ruthless, and he was determined to retaliate against others. It would be unrealistic for her to spend this little money to buy him a person who would not hold grudges.

She was even prepared for Shen Kuo to throw money in her face, but...

Shen Kuo sneered, folded the money one by one, and put it into his chest pocket.

The world is hard, and he has been struggling at the bottom for many years. Who the hell can't live with money.
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