The little girl of the general's house

Chapter 1392 What is the intention
Li Yujiao wanted to explain, but she still didn't get the words out of her mouth. She turned a corner and said, "Shouldn't Catcher Lu go home and change his clothes before going out?"

Hearing this, Lu Zheng turned his head abruptly, raised his eyelids and glanced at Li Yujiao: "Please don't worry, what I'm going to do is not a joke, I don't have time to play house here with you."

"We didn't have a family." Li Yujiao couldn't laugh or cry.

Jing Zhong also immediately spoke up: "That's right, we really want to solve the case as soon as possible, why do you say that we are just playing house?"

"Okay! Very good!" Lu Zheng took a deep breath, turned around and left without another word.

Lu Yuzuo on the side sighed helplessly: "Don't do this, okay?"

"What's wrong with us?" Jing Zhong felt that this was the same as when he and Lu Zheng bickered in the past, there was no difference.

Lu Yuzuo looked at Jing Zhong and then at Li Yujiao: "Are you familiar with each other? If you don't, it's better not to say 'we' one by one. It makes me feel uncomfortable."

Li Yujiao opened her mouth, what and what?
But soon it will be her turn.

Lu Yuzuo looked at her, and said earnestly, "Yujiao, at least I am your master, and Lu is my son. You can't turn your elbows out."

"Master, I don't have one. I was talking too fast just now. I really didn't think too much, and there wasn't much hidden meaning in what I said."

"I know, but what's the use of telling me?"

Jing Zhong seemed to be enlightened suddenly. He seemed to understand something, and touched his nose in embarrassment: "Did I do something wrong? Should I stay away from you, Li Wuzuo?"

Li Yujiao frowned, she didn't know the meaning of Lu Yuzuo and Jing Zhong's words.

He laughed and asked, "Does Jing Sizheng mean something else to me?"

"Ah?" Jing Zhong coughed dryly, "You, are you a woman? You're asking too directly."

"I'm different from other women. Didn't Jing Sizheng know this long ago? Has Jing Sizheng seen other female wives besides me?"

Jing Zhong shook his head honestly: "No, you are unprecedented."

Li Yujiao also shook her head: "I don't agree with no successor. If Jing Sizheng can live a thousand years, you can probably understand what I mean. It's far away, you haven't answered my question yet?"

"What's the problem?" Jing Zhong pretended to be stupid.

Li Yujiao couldn't help joking when she saw him turning his face in a daze, "Could it be that Jingsi is really in love with me?"

When Jing Zhong heard this, he almost jumped up.

Lu Yuzuo was also quite frightened: "Yujiao, you, why are you talking?"

Jing Zhong also said: "That's right, you are too, this, no one else heard this?"

"Haha, let's not talk about whether Jing Sizheng is really in love with me, even if you are in love, is it still something shameful?"

"That's not what I meant!" Jing Zhong immediately explained, "The reason why I didn't answer your question just now is because I didn't want to save your face."

"Oh?"

"After all, you are a woman with a very thin skin. If I reject you in person, I'm afraid that you will be sad and sad when you go back tonight and can't sleep, and you will wash your face with tears."

Li Yujiao originally planned to hold back Jing Zhong's long series of words, but in the end she failed, and burst out laughing: "Jing Sizheng, you think too much, since I dare to ask you in person, it's nothing Unbearable."

"When you say that, it seems that I am petty. No, what do you want to do?"

(End of this chapter)