As noon approached, the weather suddenly changed, the sky became gloomy and dark, and it started to rain heavily.

Jiang Nuan stood in front of the window waiting for Li Xichen.

She looked calm and looked straight at the door of the police station. The cold weather could not hide the light of expectation in her eyes.

Lu Zhe leaned against the wall outside the interrogation room and stared at her side face for a long time. His expression was slightly dazed, and suddenly walked over, "Jiang Nuan, let's talk."

Jiang Nuan's voice was extremely light, "We have nothing to talk about."

Lu Zhe suppressed his uproaring emotions, "I don't want to make a big deal about today, I hope you--"

Jiang Nuan turned around and glanced at him, with a cold look on his face, "Lu Zhe, you have no kindness to me, and I have never owe you anything. What qualifications do you have to ask for me?"

Lu Zhe said with a gloomy look, "It's a fact that you beat people. If my mother insists on telling you to the end, do you think you can get out of here?"

Jiang Nuanchen's black eyes were filled with a hint of sarcasm, "Whatever you want."

Leaving four words, Jiang Nuan ignored him again and looked up and continued to look outside the door.

Lu Zhe looked at Jiang Nuan like this, his heart was sore and swollen, and it felt extremely uncomfortable.

Some long-standing memories suddenly appeared in my heart. In this rainy day, the blurry tones faded away and became clear inexplicably.

When Jiang Nuan was a child, she seemed to have stood behind him like this, with her big clear eyes wide open and she cried and explained something to him, which was in return for his impatience and repeated harsh words.

Later, I don’t know when it started. Every time she saw him, she was always far away. The look she looked at him was always cold and ridiculous.

Lu Zhe suddenly realized that Jiang Nuan had been around for a long time and had not taken the initiative to get close to him.

Even if it's just once.

Every time they meet, he goes to find Jiang Qianxue.

At that time, she and Jiang Qianxue had conflicts nine times, and every time he stood beside Jiang Qianxue, helping Jiang Qianxue accuse her and warned her.

Lu Zhe didn't know why he suddenly thought of this, and his face became ugly.

He looked at Jiang Nuan as if he had seen something, and a sweet smile appeared on his soft white face. He suddenly held his skirt and turned around and ran out the door.

Lu Zhe's eyes followed, and he saw a blurry figure walking from a distance in the heavy rain.

He held a pitch-black umbrella in his hand. As the distance narrowed, his delicate face gradually appeared, and his strange eyes were so dark that it made people feel heart-wrenching.

Lu Zhe watched Jiang Nuan pounce into the arms of the man, and the umbrella in his hand leaned forward, and most of his body was outside the umbrella, but she was protected without revealing water.

Lu Zhe saw the man take off his windbreaker and put it on her slender shoulders. His delicate and white fingers buttoned her one by one, wrapping them from head to toe and not airtight.

Then he started to pick her up.

His behavior seemed to be silently telling everyone that this was a peerless treasure he held in his arms and in his heart.

Jiang Nuan's smile could not hide the sweetness even on such a rainy day.

Lu Zhe's face suddenly became unprecedentedly hot, not sure whether it was for Mrs. Lu or for himself.

How could Jiang Nuan take him to heart if he is so good?

Mrs. Lu is terrified and completely reduced to a joke...

Lu Zhe stood there, watching Li Xichen holding Jiang Nuan...
Chapter completed!