"Cousin... cousin!"
Lu Zhishan has always felt that he is a person with strong self-control. When it comes to matters between men and women, he is even more outrageous. If not for this, he would not have been able to stay on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang for twelve years and become a successful person. He didn't even see a woman in the day, and for so many years, he was a noble prince from a first-grade county, but he didn't even have a woman to serve him closely, and he was over thirty and didn't even have an heir.
At first, Lu Mingwei wrote letters to southern Xinjiang several times a month urging him to return to the capital to get married. He found it boring and boring, so he just put it off for a few years. Later, he had no choice but to return to the capital to get married. After getting the Duan family, he hurried back to southern Xinjiang only ten days after the wedding. It was not until he returned to Beijing with a broken leg. In the four or five years during this period, he did not even think about the Duan family once. At that time, he He felt that things between men and women were just that, and wedding was just a situation that had to happen. There was really nothing to look forward to and nothing to be obsessed with. Therefore, he still disdained the romantic love in the play.
But every time he was alone with Mu Nanzhi, he, an immovable old man, was always in trouble. At this time, he couldn't control himself at all. He wanted to be closer to Mu Nanzhi, and even closer. Son, this longing that had accumulated over time was so strong that he could clearly feel Mu Nanzhi'er's fear, but he couldn't restrain it at all.
He used to sneer at the sour tone of the guy who said, "You will miss lovesickness only if you never miss lovesickness in your life, and it will hurt lovesickness." He was a good son who didn't do business, but how could he be in love all day long? But when he waited Only when it really happened to him did he feel the taste deeply, and every word was true.
It is true that children love each other while heroes are short-tempered. No matter how high he thinks of himself, he is just a common man in the end. The reason why he didn’t believe it in the past was just because he had not met the person in his life yet. Once he met the person in his life, , he realized that the sour tone of the starter was so caring and caring.
Mu Nanzhi was almost scared to tears. She did like to get close to Lu Zhishan on weekdays, but she was limited to holding hands and touching faces. She had never seen such a posture before. At this moment, there was nothing but a smile. She couldn't see anything in the warm pink color, and just because she couldn't see it, she felt even more frightened. The first tenderness in her life came so suddenly, and she was completely unprepared. She was too scared and too excited.
Lu Zhishan was worried about scaring Mu Nanzhi, so he got up despite being reluctant. He stared at Mu Nanzhi's half-covered face and couldn't move his eyes away. After a pause, he uncovered the half-covered face of Mu Nanzhi. The original pink silk handkerchief, unblinkingly looked at the round little nose exposed from under the silk handkerchief, the tightly closed eyes, and the eyelashes that could not stop trembling due to heart palpitations.
"Nanny, don't be afraid."
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"Nanny, open your eyes."
Lu Zhishan caressed Mu Nanzhi's face, his voice seemed to be bewitching. Mu Nanzhi's eyelids moved, and then he slowly opened his eyes. As soon as he met Lu Zhishan's eyes, which were so close, Mu Nanzhi Zhi turned his face away in panic.
"You are not allowed to look at me," Mu Nanzhi's voice was trembling, nasal and aggrieved, "Turn your face away, I, I, I, I don't want to see you anymore."
Damn, I really tried my best~ If this chapter wasn't stuck in the middle~ I would have deleted it long ago~ Woohoo~ I begged you~~~