Only I Understand His Tenderness

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<Only I understand his tenderness

Chapter 64
The next day, when the sky was still dark, Lu Zhuo Feng almost didn't sleep all night. He got out of bed quietly, found paper and pen on the table, wrote a few lines by the light of the phone screen, put the note on his pillow, lowered his head and kissed it.

Kiss Ming Zhu and tuck the quilt for her.

After closing the door, Lu Zhuo Feng leaned on the guardrail and called He Cheng.

The phone rang for a long time before he was picked up. .

He Cheng cursed: "Fuck, it's not even fucking dawn yet..."

"I."

Lu Zhuo Feng said calmly.

He Cheng suddenly woke up with a fright.

He took off his phone and took a look.

He quickly put the phone to his ear and said, "Brother Lu, it's so late, no, so early. Did something happen?"

Lu Zhuo Feng lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said in the same calm tone: "Look out the window and downstairs to see if there is a car."

He Cheng was a little confused, but he still went to the window and took a look. Using the street light, he saw the car parked on the right side of the yard. It was Lu Zhuo Feng's car with military plates.

He stared at the car and coughed. Voice: "Brother, where are you?"

"Saw?"

"……Saw."

"Then why didn't you see it last night? Are you blind?"

"..."

Last night, He Cheng and An Qing came in a car each and ran after each other. They didn't bother to check whether the car parked next to the yard. Besides, they all thought that Lu Zhuo Feng came back to pick up something and left, and the room was dark again. Yes, he never thought...

Lu Zhuo Feng pressed his hand on the guardrail and flicked the cigarette ashes, "Come out, I'm on the guardrail."

"Ah?"

He Cheng was completely stunned.

He thought carefully about his wild behavior last night. He might have ruined some good thing, or interrupted some good thing...or was it the shameless words he and An Qing said in the corridor that made him Is Ming Zhu embarrassed?

Lu Zhuo Feng hung up the phone, and the door at the end of the corridor opened.

He Cheng walked out. When he saw him, he laughed: "You didn't leave last night. I thought you just took your things and left."

Lu Zhuo Feng glanced at him and snorted: "You sound disappointed?"

He Cheng said hurriedly: "No, no."

He looked at Lu Zhuo Feng and felt something was wrong. It didn't seem like... he didn't eat, and his temper was a bit irritable!

He Cheng was very sensible and said nothing.

After being quiet for a while, Lu Zhuo Feng stubbed out his cigarette and threw it into the trash can nearby, "You and An Qing should go back early in the morning and don't run into Ming Zhu. She is thin-skinned. She will be embarrassed if she runs into you in the morning. We will meet you later Awkward."

He Cheng coughed: "Yes, I know."

Lu Zhuo Feng had been holding back his anger all night. He was feeling hot all over.

He glanced at He Cheng and lost control of his temper. "Why are you standing there, why don't you leave?"

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