Chapter 294
The note said that Luo Yu and the others already knew that she was going to be forced to marry the widower of the Wang family whom she disliked, so they came here to help her out.

As for the method of siege, of course, it is similar to the method Luo Yu used when helping Ye Shi.

Let Luo Xiuxiu make a marriage contract with Wu Song first, pretending that she and Wu Song are already in love.

When necessary, the relationship between the two can even be said to be closer.

After all, Luo Yu is quite clear about what old lady Luo is like.

Although she is old and disrespectful, she is very concerned about what others think of her, and she values ​​face more than anything else.

If it was spread that Luo Xiuxiu had already had something with another man, but still made love to him, the old house would definitely be pointed out.

So I thought of such a way to cut first and then play.

As long as the two parties, Luo Xiuxiu and Wu Song, put their fingerprints on the marriage contract and send it to the government for reporting, then the matter will be considered a success.

However, Luo Xiuxiu did not expect that Wu Song would be willing to do such a scene with her.

From the main welcoming hall of the old house to the backyard of the rockery pond where Wu Song is, the distance is not too far, but only two cups of tea, but Luo Xiuxiu took an extra cup of tea. paused.

Wu Song was sitting in the gazebo not far away, wearing his favorite sky-blue shirt, with a breezy and moon-like demeanor.

A gust of wind blew by, messing up the black hair on his sideburns, and swaying over his tall nose and handsome face.

Such a person, not to mention she had been regarded as a role model for many years, has always been a bright moon in her heart that cannot be touched.

But now, he is willing to wrong himself for her own bad things, and make this kind of fake marriage contract with her.

If she really said that she didn't feel moved and ashamed by this, it would be a lie.

But no matter how hard she struggled, compared to marrying a lustful widower, she still chose to lose her self-esteem, took a deep breath and went into the gazebo.

Wu Song heard footsteps not far away, subconsciously stood up and walked out of the gazebo.

The girl in his eyes had obviously only been with him for a day, but he felt that she had become much haggard.

Judging from her red and swollen eye sockets, she should have cried not long ago.

Not only that, she was the most particular about dressing up and wearing jewelry on weekdays, and today she rarely even wore earrings, and simply inserted a jasper hairpin on her head.

Looking at it with her light blue dress, although it is more elegant, it is a bit too plain.

"Xiuxiu."

When the man's concerned voice fell, Luo Xiuxiu somehow couldn't stop the sourness in her nose, and crystal tears filled her eyes, blurring her vision.

Before she came, she had clearly prepared herself to pretend to be strong, but when she saw Wu Song caring about her so much, she still couldn't do it.

When Lang Lang tilted his head and wiped the tears on his face with the back of his hand, he did not forget to find a more decent excuse for himself: "Sorry, maybe the wind and sand got into my eyes."

There are more green plants on the side of the rockery, and there is no wind and sand at all. Besides, even if there is, it will not make her eyes shed so many tears.

Wu Song knew she was lying, but he didn't expose it.

After a "hmm", he took out a handkerchief from his cuff and handed it to her hand: "Take it and wipe it, let's go in and talk about it."

The sun is bigger outside, and the summer weather is hot.

Women like Luo Xiuxiu should pay more attention to their skin color.

It's definitely not good if it's left in the sun for a long time.

Wu Song's handkerchief had a faint scent of green bamboo. After Luo Xiuxiu wiped away her tears with it, she felt that her whole face was covered with his breath.

The tall man in front of him stopped at the stone bench in the gazebo, and instead of taking a seat first, he waved to her: "Come and sit here, the wind is strong here, and it is better to relieve the heat."

Luo Xiuxiu was too busy feeling sad just now, so she didn't feel it yet.

After he mentioned this, she felt that it was indeed a bit hot that day, and the clothes on her back were soaked with sweat.

After nodding to his side and sitting down, Fang lowered his head, clenched the handkerchief in his hand and made a noise.

"The matter of the marriage contract."

Hearing the dryness and embarrassment in her voice, Wu Song interrupted her directly, and took her words: "I have brought this thing here, and I have made a fingerprint on it, you just need to make a fingerprint on it too."

After speaking, Wu Song slowly unfolded the rolled up marriage contract scroll, and laid it out in front of Luo Xiuxiu.

And thoughtfully put the pre-prepared ink pad on it.

Seeing that Luo Xiuxiu didn't move for a long time, but just twisted the handkerchief in his hand, Wu Song sighed, said "offended", then directly grabbed Luo Xiuxiu's slender right wrist, and took her with his big hand to press his thumb into the ink pad.

When a bright red fingerprint landed on the marriage contract, Luo Xiuxiu reacted belatedly, broke away his right hand from his hand, and said with red eyes:
"Mr. Wu Song, what are you doing? Although the cancellation of the marriage contract has no big impact on women, it will be recorded on men. If you meet someone you like in the future, you will definitely get it. This matter is difficult for you."

Wu Song is so good, of course she doesn't want him to suffer such a stain because of herself.

Just about to pick up the marriage contract and tear it up, thinking that as long as it has not been sent to the government for stamping, there is still room for maneuver.

But she never thought that the man next to her would hold her right wrist again, his eyes were dark and his voice was extremely low.

She clearly heard him say: "Really? Then Xiuxiu, are you going to make things difficult for me?"

Luo Xiuxiu didn't understand what he meant, whether she would embarrass him with this matter.

What she said is obviously his future favorite person
Thinking of this, she almost raised her water eyes in shock, met Wu Song's deep gaze, and asked uncertainly: "You mean, I am the one you like?"

But how is it possible?Wu Song is so good, whether it is talent or appearance, he deserves better.

It's not like her, an ordinary woman with ordinary background and talent below him.

Wu Song saw the lack of self-confidence in her eyes, and when she wanted to turn her head to avoid his gaze, he held her by the shoulder and forced her to continue looking at him.

"Why don't you be sure, after getting along during this period, you are indeed in tune with me, and you can accurately express the deep meaning of the lyrics and music I made. For me, nothing is better than Boya meeting Ziqi. It is also expected that I will have a good impression of you."

As for the fact that he really liked her, it was only after he heard that she was about to enter into a marriage contract with someone else that he clearly felt the soreness and stuffiness in his chest before he dared to be sure about it.

Otherwise, he would not take the initiative to ask to come with Luo Yu.

 This pair of deputy cps will also be decided~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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