Lu Tingchen is certainly not that kind of person.
Although the two used to be at odds with each other, she had to admit that as a child of an aristocratic family, he had a rare good character. He doesn't have any of the bad habits of those children from aristocratic families. He is actually a very decent and responsible person.
It's just that there is a huge difference in their identities. When he suddenly said such words, her first reaction was that he wanted to amuse herself.
"If this happens in the future, I hope Prince Lu won't say it again." After Chujiu finished speaking, he lowered his head and wanted to go out, but he held her wrist tightly again. His dark eyes looked at her intently and seriously, "Chujiu , I am not joking with you. What I said is serious and carefully considered. I talked to my mother yesterday and asked her to write to my grandmother and ask her to handle the wedding for us. "
Chujiu looked at him in shock, "Why did you..."
Lu Tingchen's expression softened, "We have known each other for a long time. To be honest, I am not a person who would embarrass women, but from the moment I saw you next to Weiwei, I always made things difficult for you. Between the two of us, Shi is very difficult to deal with, and Weiwei often has headaches because of our things.
Later, you followed Weiwei into the palace, and I followed my father to the border. During this period, we didn't see each other for a long time. I thought that there would never be any intersection between us. But that day, when I saw you appearing in the military camp, I actually had a subtle feeling in my heart. The first reaction, of course, is that this bitch finally fell into my hands, but I haven't taken childish revenge on you yet. Before Weiwei left, she asked me to take care of you. Although I resisted in my mouth at that time, I actually felt a secret joy in my heart. And that night, you passed out again, and I heard you crying out that you were cold in your sleep, and I actually felt pity for you. I said this, do you understand? "
Every time I heard him say a word on Chujiu, the strange feeling in my heart became more and more intense.
Especially when she heard him mention the night she cried out, she had a vague premonition.
She actually had a strange dream that night.
She was very cold, as if she had fallen into an ice cave, but not long after, her body warmed up again. Although she was drowsy, she could feel that someone was hugging her, and it was that person's embrace that dispelled the boundless feeling in her body. The coldness.
She actually noticed it.
With her temperament, she should try to open her eyes and beat that man.
But in her sleep, she was greedy for that kind of warmth and didn't want to wake up.
When she thought that the person who hugged her all night was Lu Tingchen, she felt complicated and at a loss.
Why did Lu Tingchen do that
Didn't he always dislike her
She looked at him confused.
Lu Tingchen's hand on her wrist slid down and held her slender fingers.
"I've probably been attracted to you for a long time, but I just didn't realize it." He bowed his head and whispered in her ear.
The man's breath tickled her ears, making her very uncomfortable.
She subconsciously shrank her shoulders, trying to resist the unfamiliar feeling.
"I'm not married, you're not married, I think we're just right for each other." Lu Tingchen glanced at her urgently.
Chujiu took a step back, avoiding his burning eyes.
After a long while, she raised her head again and looked at him with cold eyes, "We are not suitable."
"What's inappropriate?" Lu Tingchen frowned. He had said so many words today, and he didn't just want to hear something inappropriate from her.
"First of all, our identities are very different. Secondly, why do you think that if you want to marry me, I will marry you?" Chujiu frowned, feeling a little confused after all because of what Lu Tingchen said.
What she had to admit was that what Lu Tingchen said disturbed her heart.
But she also has her own persistence.
What's more, at her age, she can be said to be an old aunt.
(End of chapter)