Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

The car arrives at the S state station.

Lu Qianxun, who woke up in the back seat, had heavy eyelids, and raised her hand to pinch the center of her brows.

She fell asleep shortly after getting in the car.

A faint incense was lit in the car, which could make her fall into a drowsy sleep.

Nan Xian doesn't want to expose where she lives.

Forget it, she respected him.

The female driver opened the rear door and said softly, "Miss Lu, the station is here."

Lu Qianxun lowered his head and rubbed the peace amulet in his hand, and got out of the car.

"Miss Lu, here is the ticket, and the cash that the owner asked me to prepare for you." The female driver handed the ticket and a wad of cash to Lu Qianxun, and stated respectfully.

Lu Qianxun narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a calm tone, "I'll take the bus ticket, and the cash is fine. He saved me. I should have given him the money, but now he gave me the money instead."

"You are the owner's friend, as it should be."

Lu Qianxun refused, "No need!"

After the words fell, the female driver thought of something, and suddenly said: "But..."

Lu Qianxun stretched out his white jade-like fingers and took out the ticket from the female driver's hand. Looking at her, his cherry lips parted slightly: "This is enough! By the way, do you have Nanxian's card number? I forgot to ask him. "

The female driver lowered her eyes, covering all her emotions, and then said, "No."

"Forget it, it seems that he and I are only a casual acquaintance." Lu Qianxun lowered his eyes, looked at the ticket in his hand, and added, "Go back and say thank you to him for me."

"Miss Lu, I will tell the Patriarch."

Hearing this, Lu Qianxun walked towards the station.

This is State S, which is located to the west of City S.

...

It was already evening when we returned to S City.

The sunset is gradually coming to an end, and the red clouds in the sky are continuous like silk.

Lu Qianxun's pretty face was still pale. She got off the train and walked slowly.

Behind her was a man of average appearance.

Lu Qianxun didn't care.

The man followed the girl closely, and he couldn't move his eyes when he saw her on the train.

The young girl's face is beautiful and exquisite, and she is so beautiful.

The more he looked at her, the more excited and obsessed he became.

After leaving the station for a while, Lu Qianxun glanced at the alley beside him and walked in.

Entering a winding alley, he stopped at a corner.

The man's body was stagnant, and his expression was astonished. Unexpectedly, the girl stopped by herself.

Lu Qianxun turned around, his clear eyes were scrutinizing the man coldly, and his tone was indifferent: "What are you following me for?"

The man closed his eyes with guilt, and answered slowly: "Miss, I see you alone, and your complexion is not very good. I am worried that you are in danger. I can take you home."

Such a high-sounding reason can also be said.

It's not a good look at first glance.

Lu Qianxun had run out of patience, his dark eyes were filled with piercing sharpness, and his tone was cold, "I'll give you a chance, get out!"

Seeing that there was no one around, the man became bold.

He walked towards her quickly, trying to grab her hand.

Lu Qianxun took a step back, then raised his foot suddenly, and kicked the man in the stomach.

After a few strokes, the man curled up and rolled on the ground, vomiting blood from his mouth, and screams resounded through the quiet alley.

Lu Qianxun's exquisite facial features were calm and unwavering, but beads of sweat overflowed from the corners of the snow-colored forehead, and his face was two points paler than before.

Her wound was torn by hand just now.

Immediately, another tall figure appeared out of the corner of her eye, and she looked up.

A man in a suit and leather shoes stood not far away.

Deep and three-dimensional facial features, chestnut hair slightly scattered around the ears, high nose bridge, and blue pupils seem to make people addicted to it.

After looking at each other briefly, the man's blue eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin lips curled up slightly: "I wanted a hero to save the beauty, but I didn't expect that Miss Lu didn't need it at all."

Lu Qianxun remained silent and just looked at him quietly.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the girl looked cold and arrogant, her beautiful lips were ruthless and cold.

The man's eyes fell on the girl with a half-smile, and after a little thought, he asked, "Miss Lu, don't you remember me? It's only been two years."

Lu Qianxun frowned slightly, but his closed eyes were cold, and he said, "Mr. Nan Xing, why are you here?"

"It seems that you haven't forgotten me." Nan Xingjun showed some joy, approached the girl step by step, and explained, "I saw you at the gate of the station just now, and I wanted to say hello to you, so I saw you Follow this guy, I was worried that you would be in danger, so I followed."

Lu Qianxun: "..."

Seeing that the girl did not speak, Nan Xing sized up the girl in front of her, only to find that her complexion was very bad, pale and bloodless.

He frowned and asked, "Are you hurt?"

Lu Qianxun's face was calm, without looking at him, he said calmly, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

After saying that, the girl stepped over the man, her back was absolutely indifferent.

Nan Xing's handsome eyes flickered, and he looked back at the leaving girl, she was still as indifferent as ever.

It seems that only those who are beneficial to her are worthy of her second glance.

Nan Xing cast his eyes on the man on the ground, walked up to him and squatted down.

On Nan Xing's handsome face, frost condensed, "Do you know who she is? How dare you follow her?"

...

Lu Qianxun walked out of the alley and looked around.

But she saw a black car slowly slowing down, and then stopped in front of her, the window slowly rolled down, and that elegant and handsome face slowly appeared.

He said politely and gentlemanly: "Miss Lu, I see you alone, I will take you home."

Lu Qianxun frowned slightly, his eyes were thickly covered with alienation and defense, and there was no warmth.

He just raised his eyes casually, turned sideways and continued to walk forward.

The male star drove forward a few meters and stopped in front of her.

He held the steering wheel with one hand and opened the passenger door with the other.

Nan Xing opened her mouth with thin lips: "Miss Lu, I don't mean anything malicious, I know you are injured, and your current body is not suitable for long walks."

Lu Qianxun's exquisite eyebrows and eyes were a little cold.

Why does this man keep pestering her?

The project cooperation between her and his elder brother ended half a year ago.

The first time I saw him, my impression of him was very ordinary.

So she had to doubt his intentions.

Lu Qianxun looked at the sky, it was going to be dark if he didn't go home.

She was not pretentious either. With a slight bend of her slender body, she got into the co-pilot and put on the seat belt immediately.

In a low voice, he reported his home address.

The car started and drove all the way.

After Nan Xing glanced at the girl from the corner of her eye, she found that she looked cold, and then turned on the music in the car, which was a light and soothing violin piece.

To ease the quiet atmosphere in the car.

Halfway through the journey, Nan Xing still spoke: "Miss Lu, why did you appear at the station alone? Where's your bodyguard?"

He wasn't suspicious, just curious.

"Mr. Nan Xing, I don't want to answer."

A brief sentence successfully made the man shut up.

After slamming on the brakes, the car stopped at Lu Zhai.

Lu Qianxun unfastened his seat belt and thanked politely: "Mr. Nan Xing, thank you for taking me home."

Nan Xing lowered his eyes, covering all his emotions, and pursed his lips, "...you're welcome."

After Lu Qianxun got out of the car, the guards of the Lu residence also noticed the girl at the gate.

The door was opened quickly, and a young man ran out quickly.

"Miss, is it really you?!"

Lu Qianxun nodded slightly, her wound was hurting and she didn't want to speak.

That Lu Yingwei said again: "I'll have someone notify Uncle Xiong."

The figure of the girl reflected in the pupils gradually faded away and disappeared.

Nan Xing's slender fingers holding the steering wheel gradually tightened.