Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

S State, Nanjia.

Nan Xian looked at the hottest topic of business news on the TV screen:

——"The CEO of Gongqi Group entered the Lu family, the richest man in Asia. "

—— "The CEO of Gong Qi Group and the heir of the Lu Group are engaged! "

——"The heir to a top wealthy family x the helm of Gongqi Group! "

...

It's almost all about the engagement of the two.

Fu Siming's marriage to Lu's family is quite funny.

It seems that he is really willing to do anything for her.

Nan Xian took a sip of tea, stared at the two protagonists on the screen for a moment, her lips curled up, and her thin lips parted slightly: "So you're engaged? It seems that he really can't wait."

It can be guessed that in two years, if there is no accident, the two of them should enter the palace of marriage...

"Axu."

Standing at the back, Nan Xu bowed his head respectfully, and said, "Patriarch, I am here."

"Where's Huo Yan?"

"He's with Master Wuming."

Nan Xianjun squinted slightly, and said lightly: "Are you still making trouble today?"

Nan Xu replied concisely, "No."

Under Nanxian's thick and slender eyelashes, his dark eyes shone with a cool light, "Don't let Huo Yan see or hear anything about Lu Qianxun."

"clear."

Nan Xian said abruptly: "You go out, I don't need to accompany you here."

"Yes."

Nan Xu bowed his head and left respectfully.

Nan Xian got up slowly, walked to the window, and stood with his hands behind his back.

The expensive and well-tailored Chinese suit set off his wide shoulders and narrow waist. His facial features were deep and handsome, and his brows were as cold as a snow-capped mountain.

Outside the window, the dense trees block out the sky, and the pale golden sunlight is split by the branches and leaves, giving off a faint light, and the mottled shadows are faintly reflected.

He looked at the sunny sky, with a gentle and elegant look on his brows and eyes, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Lu Qianxun, happy engagement!"

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s city.

The night is dense, like splashed ink, with few stars.

Lu Qianxun's study room.

There was a faint scent of pines and cypresses mixed with gardenias in the air, and the closer the girl was, the stronger the scent became.

Looking closely at the girl who focused on applying the medicine to him seriously, her complexion was as fair as snow, delicate and tender, and full of collagen.

Every inch and minute is meticulously painted.

A pair of eyes are bright and moving, full of stars like the Milky Way in the sky.

Fu Siming lowered his gaze, his throat rolled, and his heart let go of fireworks.

The inexplicable dark desires in his heart surged endlessly.

— want her.

But reason prevailed.

After Lu Qianxun finished taking the medicine, with his back to the man, he tidied up the medicine and took it back into the medicine box, and said, "Tell me, why did you get hurt?"

The girl's voice is soft and clear, like the wind facing still water, and the morning dew blowing flowers.

"It's just that a friend of mine has gone crazy, so I went to help him." Fu Siming suppressed the desire in his eyes, and his voice was lazy, with a hint of hoarse magnetism, "We had a discussion, it's not a fight."

"Friend? Muya?"

The only person Lu Qianxun could think of as Fu Siming's friend was Mu Ye.

Is that guy crazy?

why?

"En." Fu Siming's voice was deep, with an imperceptible hoarseness.

He stared at her white and delicate calves and heels under her nightgown, the redness there was no longer so red, the medicated oil was very effective.

Lu Qianxun was not a meddlesome person, so he thought of something and warned, "By the way, that guy Mu Ye has some bad behaviors, so don't learn from them."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Siming had some doubts on his face, "Bad behavior?"

Lu Qianxun turned his head, his eyes were deep and cold, "Well, I didn't have a good first impression of him. He has bad thoughts about Beibei."

"Meow~"

Tuanzi came over and rubbed Lu Qianxun's ankle.

She squatted slightly and picked up the ball, stroking it softly.

The corners of Fu Siming's thin lips curled up in a nice curve, "The bad idea you're talking about can't be..."

Noncommittal.

After a while, Lu Qianxun sat on the single sofa beside him with the dumpling in his arms, and said a little coldly, "Beibei is innocent, and Mu also has plots against Beibei. Beibei will not be his opponent."

"Qianxun, what if Shen Bei likes Muye too."

Lu Qianxun narrowed his icy eyes, and said in a firm tone, "Impossible."

"Nothing is impossible." Fu Siming got up and took two steps, knelt down in front of the young master, his black pupils deepened, and he said emphatically.

There was a hint of surprise on Lu Qianxun's face, "What are you doing?"

"Qianxun, Mu also really likes Shen Bei."

A faint shadow cast over Lu Qianxun's eyelids, "Are you speaking nicely for him?"

"It doesn't count."

It's hard to say whether Mu can get a response from the other party.

The members of the Capet family are not enough to make him crazy, but the one from the Shen family can make him crazy. It seems that Shen Bei already has an inseparable position in his heart.

"Today I realized that something was wrong with Beibei. The incident a year ago cast an indelible shadow on her body and mind, and she still hasn't come out."

Lu Qianxun's head drooped darkly, his delicate face was hard to hide, and he murmured.

She blamed herself very much.

At that time, she thought that Beibei would escape safely after she separated from her, but not only the Huo family but also a group of drug lords were chasing her.

Beibei's bodyguard died for her, she killed someone for the first time, and she was almost insulted in the end...

This is what the psychiatrist learned about Beibei's experience when she gave her psychological counseling.

Thinking of this, Lu Qianxun frowned even tighter.

Seeing that the girl's complexion was not very good, Fu Siming frowned.

The Shen family occupies a big place in Qian Xun's heart.

He is jealous.

"Fu Siming, you know the situation of Muye's family better than anyone else. He and Beibei are the extremes of the two worlds." Lu Qianxun said with a serious expression, "You understand what I mean, so ,Can you give me a hand?"

Fu Siming understood, and his tone was calm and clear: "Qianxun, I will not interfere with Mu Ye's feelings."

Lu Qianxun looked at the handsome face close at hand, frowned slightly, pursed his lips and sighed, and said slowly: "Forget it, it's hard for you to ask you to do it."

Fu Siming straightened up, put his hands on both sides of the sofa, "You can't meddle in their affairs either."

He thought that neither of them should interfere, and it was better to stay out of it.

The handsome face approached presumptuously, and the girl frowned slightly, exuding a quiet and gloomy aura.

"Fu Siming, I won't blame you if you don't help me, but you can't stop me for him."

Fu Siming's face was pale, his eyes were full of grievances, "I didn't stop you because of him."

Lu Qianxun hesitated for a while, raised his eyes, his brows and eyes were as calm as before, his eyes met, and he explained: "I will not interfere with Beibei's feelings, and I will not interfere."

But she'll take care of the rest.

Fu Siming lowered his extremely long eyelashes, staring at the girl in front of him: "Chihiro...?"

Lu Qianxun looked at him leisurely, and said slowly: "Okay, it's late, do you want to go back to Beishan Villa to rest, or to rest at Lu's house? If you are here, I will have someone prepare a room for you."

"it is good."