It was almost eight o'clock when I got home.

"Sir, I'm back."

"Xiao He, are there any leftover food to eat tonight?" Lu Xiyan hadn't finished his meal yet. Logically, Tang Jin was not afraid of his meal.

However, Tang Jin left in a hurry, and obviously forgot about eating.

"Sir, the wife hasn't come back yet," He Xiaofen whispered.

"What, Meimei hasn't come back?" Lu Xiyan was surprised. Such things are not common, especially so late. If there is something wrong, she would say it in advance.

"Where is Yan Lei?"

"Mr. Yan is in the room."

"Sir, you are back." Perhaps Yan Lei opened the door and came out of the room when he heard the voice outside.

"What's going on? Why didn't Meimei go back?" Lu Xiyan asked.

"Oh, when I went to pick up my wife in the afternoon, her classmate told me that she and Miss Lan went out." Yan Lei said, "My wife called the hospital's office, and the answerer said that you were out."

"Have you called Miss Lan again and confirmed?"

"I've confirmed that my wife is at Miss Lan's house and asked me to pick her up at around nine o'clock." Yan Lei explained.

"I'll eat something to keep my stomach first, and we'll go together later!" Lu Xiyan said.

"good."

"Where is Meng Hao?"

"Young Master Meng Hao is on duty tonight." He Xiaofen replied. Since this kid went to work, he rarely went home at night.

...

From Tang Jin's hurried departure, Meng Fanxing was called away from school by Lan Liying, and he never came back at this time, although the two seemed to have nothing to do with each other.

But as a passion worker, he felt that something big was going to happen.

After eating a little, he rested for a while, and it was almost eight to forty. Lu Xiyan put on his coat and greeted Yan Lei. He was about to get in the car, and suddenly a gust of cold wind blew, and he couldn't help but tremble.

The wind was blowing, and it was colder than when he came back just now.

Although Meng Fanxing wore a coat when he went out in the morning, it was probably not enough now: "Yan Lei, wait a moment, I'll go upstairs and get another piece of clothing."

Lu Xiyan went upstairs, took another wool coat and put it in a paper bag.

"Let's go." He got into the back seat of the car and ordered.

The car almost reached the downstairs of Lan Liying's house. When I opened the door, I saw that the windows on the attic were still shining with a hint of light.

Lu Xiyan carried the paper bag in the wool jacket and ordered: "Yan Lei, don't go up. Go ahead and turn the car around and wait for us in the car."

"Okay, sir." Yan Lei agreed.

Lu Xiyan tucked his collar and stepped onto the stairs. The creaking sound of the stairs should be heard by the people in the attic.

"Meimei, someone!" Lan Liying, who was translating the telegraph, nervously pulled the drawer and grabbed an exquisite small pistol from it.

"It's okay, Sister Liying, it's our family's door." Meng Fanxing listened carefully for a while, and Zhan Yan smiled.

"He knows who you are?"

"Yes." Meng Fanxing nodded.

"Comrade myself?" Lan Liying put away her small pistol, put it in the drawer, and asked in surprise.

"Not yet, but he has done a lot for the party and the organization, and you know that if he doesn't nod, we can't do that drug channel." Meng Fanxing explained.

"Dongdong..."

A very light knock on the door came, and it was quiet late at night. Lu Xiyan didn't want to knock loudly to wake up the neighbors.

"Sister Liying, I'll go down first." Meng Fanxing stood up, straightened his waist slightly, and went down the wooden ladder. She had lived here before, and she was very familiar with it.

After finding the light switch and opening it, a warm light suddenly sprinkled in the room.

"Come in." Meng Fanxing opened the door and opened a gap. When he saw that it was Lu Xiyan, he said happily, especially when he saw Lu Xiyan holding the wool coat in the bag, his heart was even warmer.

Maybe she was too familiar with Lu Xiyan and no longer had the kind of passion and impulse of being together with men and women. Even the joy of reunion was the only five years of separation, and whether she felt a lover.

At least, when she was separated, she just liked it in her heart.

When everything goes into the marriage stage naturally, she was worried that the values ​​and beliefs of the two people will be different. In that case, such a marriage is just a matter of living together and separation sooner or later.

So, she was a little resistant. Later, the values ​​of the two gradually became consistent, and even their beliefs became the same.

Her concerns disappeared.

Then, they really look like a couple living, respecting each other, and occasionally going out to watch movies and go shopping, but they always feel that something is missing.

romantic?

Does a man who has returned from the Romance Capital understand romance? No, Lu Xiyan understands that he may have never done those things, at least seen them.

However, he has the traditional restraint and even a bit stubborn in his bones. Therefore, in many cases, he is not very willing to use Western methods to create so-called romance.

The flashy things are not suitable for the Chinese people today. What's more, in this country that has not yet escaped from suffering, there is a heavy stone in everyone's heart.

But a little heartwarming care means that you have this person in your heart. You care about this person. Even a small maintenance action can make the other party feel your love.

"It's cold, I'll bring you a wool coat and put it on before going back later." Lu Xiyan said.

"Wait a moment, I have to wait a little longer." Meng Fanxing took the clothes and said with joy all over his eyes.

"Okay, I'll sit here and wait for you."

Meng Fanxing went to the bedroom to get dressed. Lu Xiyan originally planned to take it out of the cigarette smoker and put it back in his pocket. Lan Liying's mother lived with her.

At this moment, the old man probably had already fallen asleep. The smell of smoke will spread, which is not good for the elderly.

About three or five minutes later, the lights in the attic went out. Lan Liying, wearing a blue cotton jacket, came down, holding a stack of paper in her hand.

"Dr. Lu is here to pick Meimei up?"

"Yes, Meimei's English has troubled you."

"You're welcome, it should be." Lan Liying nodded and entered the bedroom with the paper in her hand.

...

Inside the bedroom.

"Sister Liying, has it been translated?"

"Look, this is all the content, it has been published explicitly, there is no secret, it is broadcast clearly." Lan Liying handed over.

"This Wang Zhaoming is determined to commit suicide."

"From the content of this erotic telegram, Wang Zhaoming looks compassionate and high-sounding. In fact, he is simply selling the country and surrendering. This statement is probably going to have an extremely terrible impact." Lan Liying said angrily, "With this person's status and reputation in the Chongqing government, there are a group of people who are greedy and afraid of death who have shook flags and shouted, but they are not afraid to surrender to the enemy publicly. Now, some people have come forward, I'm afraid I don't know how many such people will follow you!"

"The big waves wash away the sand, Sister Liying, it was impossible for us to be the same person. Now they have taken the initiative to jump out and saved us from identifying each other. Those who stayed are truly loyal people." Meng Fanxing said.

"Meimei, you are right. The road is far away and the horsepower shows people's hearts over time. If the drought is removed, bad things may not necessarily turn into good things." Lan Liying said.

"Sister Liying, this erotic video will probably be reproduced by major newspapers in Shanghai tomorrow morning." Meng Fanxing said, "The focus of public opinion in the whole Shanghai tomorrow will be it. We need to write articles to reveal the essence of Wang's escape, so that the people will not be blinded by his tricks."

"Well, you have a special identity, I'll write the article." Lan Liying said, "Doctor Lu has been waiting for nearly half an hour. You can go back with him first."

"Okay, then I'll go back first. If you have any questions, call me." Meng Fanxing nodded. To be honest, writing articles is not the area she is good at.

In addition, his identity is special, and if he writes, he can only leave it to others for publication, otherwise it will be detrimental to her hiding.

Meng Fanxing came out of the bedroom.

Lu Xiyan stood up and greeted him: "Are you okay?"

"Okay, we can go back." Meng Fanxing nodded.

"Sister Liying, then let's say goodbye first." The two women's eyes met, and Lu Xiyan saw it. There must be something wrong, but he pretended to see everything. He should know what he should have known, Meng Fanxing would definitely say.

...

It was really cold at night. When it came out of the house, the cold wind came into the collar. I couldn't help but shrink my head. Lu Xiyan stretched out his arm and hugged Meng Fanxing.

"Get on the bus, let's go for midnight snacks." Lu Xiyan ordered.

Yan Lei knew that at this time, there was only one place to eat midnight snacks, the wonton stall of old soup.

"Doctor Lu is here, this is Mrs. Lu, so beautiful." Old Tang happily came over when he saw Lu Xiyan's car.

They are very familiar with each other, not to mention that with Lu Xiyan's care, the sluts and gangsters of Lao Tang, the wonton stall dare not come to bully him.

If you are caught by the police station, you will really have to peel off your skin.

"Old soup, three bowls of wontons, drizzle a little more sesame oil." Lu Xiyan smiled slightly.

"Brother Anzi, you bought it before and took it back. This is the first time I took me out to eat." Meng Fanxing rubbed his little hands that were a little red when he was frozen.

"Old Tang only sets a stall at night. It is not safe for girls to come out alone at night. Today, I am the flower protector, so of course there is no problem." Lu Xiyan smiled and sat down with Meng Fanxing's little hand.

After a while, a strong fragrance wafted over.

"Brother Anzi, it smells so good."

"Actually, it's all the same. But when you come here to eat it, it tastes a little worse than buying it." Lu Xiyan said.

"Doctor Lu, Mrs. Lu, please use it slowly." Lao Tang brought the wontons, his old face full of smiles.

"Eat, I know I'm hungry."

"You are the roundworm in my stomach, even I know if I'm hungry?" Meng Fanxing smiled.

"Eat quickly, we'll go back after we finish eating. It's time to have a curfew."

While eating, suddenly a burst of rapid footsteps came from the depths of the alley.

A disheveled girl with disheveled face and disheveled clothes ran towards the Lao Tang wonton stall with a panic and fearful expression. At least five or six men in black were chasing her.

Maybe he suddenly saw someone. The girl ran away and shouted loudly: "Save me, save me..."
Chapter completed!