Long Yang saw her looking over and rode forward, "Don't think too much, I have my own arrangements."
Lu Liangwei looked away and muttered secretly: She didn't care what plans he had.
She thinks that the first grade of junior high school is quite good. If he is willing to be her husband, she will not be dissatisfied. Anyway, her original purpose is to recruit a husband, as long as the person's character and appearance are acceptable.
Of course, this is just wishful thinking on her part.
The appearance in the ring on the first day of junior high school was completely instructed by Long Yang.
Although she didn't speak, Long Yang was still keenly aware of her disapproval.
When she entered the city, she covered her face with a veil. At this time, only a pair of beautiful dark eyes were exposed.
She pulled the reins and sat on the horse, looking a little careless.
Long Yang's narrow, cold eyes narrowed slightly, and then he drove his horse closer.
The clear and pleasant smell penetrated into Lu Liangwei's nostrils instantly. She blinked and looked at the distance between the two of them. This was a busy street. Why was he so close
"Weiwei..."
He suddenly whispered her name.
Lu Liang was slightly startled.
His voice was undoubtedly pleasant to hear, low and magnetic, especially when he called her name, it was less intimidating and more gentle and gentle.
But for some reason, she always felt that when he called her name, there was an imperceptible forbearance and restraint.
She looked at him blankly.
Long Yang had already held her little hand, and his wide sleeves well concealed the intimacy between the two at this time.
Long Yang's serious and majestic eyebrows seemed to have softened a lot, and a faint smile flashed in his deep and unpredictable eyes. When he looked at Lu Liangwei quietly, there was an illusion that he was very affectionate. .
"After five days, I will personally visit the old lady and your father."
Lu Liangwei's fingers subconsciously curled up when they were held, and his nails scratched the man's palm, and then he was held tighter.
Her heart trembled, and she nodded calmly, "Oh."
Long Yang looked at her critically.
So calm, without any rejection or disgust
Long Yang was a little surprised.
"Do you understand what I mean?"
His hand was dry and warm. Lu Liangwei's hand was a little sweaty. She took the opportunity to break away from his hand and raised her face to look at him. She didn't pretend to be confused, "I understand."
His purpose was so obvious, and she wasn't stupid, how could she not understand what he meant
Five days later, he will visit the bride and propose marriage to his grandmother and father in person.
Of course Long Yang knew that she was not stupid, but she had rejected him before and made it clear that she did not want to be his queen, so he was a little surprised by her reaction at this time.
"Well, wait for me." Long Yang didn't care about the hand she brushed away, and rubbed her head instead.
Lu Liang was slightly embarrassed.
She felt no discomfort when her father and brother touched her head, but when Long Yang touched her head, she would always feel a strange feeling in her heart.
"It's getting late, I'm going back."
"Well, I'll give it to you." Long Yang's voice was gentle.
Lu Liangwei heard the words and glanced at him. If it weren't for his majestic and dignified temperament that people could not ignore, people would definitely think that he was such a gentle person.
But Lu Liangwei knew that he was not.
Despite his status as an emperor, he is not a gentle person.
When he arrived at the gate of Duke Zhen's mansion, Long Yang did not dismount.
Lu Liangwei dismounted and handed the reins to the waiting servant. Just as he was about to say goodbye to Long Yang, he saw Zhao Qian moving things over.
(End of chapter)