When I came out, Mother Lu and Lu Congliang had already started setting the table as if nothing had happened.
Yu Huasang stepped forward to help but was stopped by Lu's mother.
Lu Cong'an sat at the dining table with a clear mind, waiting for the meal to start.
He reached out and pulled Yu Huasang to sit next to him, "Sit down and get ready to eat."
Yu Huasang felt like he was a guest.
Actually, it was almost the same. She moved out after marrying Lu Cong'an, and when she came back here, she was really no different from a guest.
While eating, Mother Lu asked indirectly while taking care of Nailiang, "When are you going to hold the wedding?"
Yu Huasang was frightened by what Lu's mother said.
While she was hurriedly drinking water, she heard Lu Cong'an say again: "See what she means."
Yu Huasang swallowed the water in his mouth awkwardly, "I haven't graduated yet..."
"Too."
Mother Lu did not continue the topic, but Yu Huasang seemed a little flustered.
In comparison, Lu Cong'an's reaction was surprisingly calm.
But he has always been like this, so Yu Huasang didn't care much about it, but he began to feel a little disappointed.
After dinner, Yu Huasang fell asleep in the car. When they got home, Lu Cong'an parked the car in the garage.
Without rushing to wake her up, Lu Cong'an sat in the car thinking about things.
After a long while, he turned sideways and whispered, "Stop pretending."
His heart skipped a beat, Yu Huasang secretly opened one eye and sneered, "You knew I was pretending to sleep, why didn't you expose me?"
Lu Cong'an glanced at her, supported himself with one hand behind her seat, and leaned over to her, "Yu Huasang, don't you want to have a wedding?"
"No..."
Yu Huasang lowered his head, feeling strange, "My marriage to you was just a deal from the beginning, wasn't it?"
Since it's a deal, can't we just get a divorce when we're no longer useful? Why bother with a big wedding and let everyone know
"Transaction..." Lu Cong'an frowned.
It was obvious that he disliked the word.
He came closer, and the warm breath sprayed on her face. The intriguing fragrance invaded her, and the bright red lips pressed against hers, making her feel numb and tingling.
"Is this also a deal?" he asked in her ear.
Yu Huasang's legs went limp and he couldn't help but shiver in his seat.
"Yu Huasang—" He called her name softly, over and over again, until her cheeks and profile turned red.
He put his slender fingers close to hers, lifted her chin, and gave her another light kiss. "Have you ever seen such a deal?"
"… "
Yu Huasang was completely speechless, his face was red, his heart beat faster and his blood was rushing back.
"Your father is not sick, and I am not doing this for work. There was no such thing as a deal from the beginning." He leaned forward, unbuckled her seat belt with his hand, and held Yu Huasang in his arms.
"I was thinking about how I could keep you by my side, but after thinking about it, this was the only way."
"You may not believe this, but I planned this blind date from the beginning."
Yu Huasang was confused. No one would like the feeling of being planned and calculated. However, all this was his effort to get her, which made him unable to get angry.
Maybe this is what is called a sweet trap.
Behind the routine, there is a burning heart that wants to get you.
(End of this chapter)