Chapter 92

"I really can let go of everything."

Seeing that she had already gone elsewhere, Tong thought that she should be very disgusted with him, because it was him that made her feel very guilty, and maybe she was condemned by her conscience day and night.It was reasonable that she didn't want to see him.

Standing outside the gate of the Su family, Tong looked back blankly, and the gate gradually closed behind him.

Does Zheng know that she is at Su's house?
Did you stay in Los Angeles because you knew about it?

If you know, will you still let her be free?
His eyes seemed to become more and more blurred, like looking at flowers through a fog, and he still couldn't see the truth clearly.

"Miss, why did you come to the kitchen yourself?"

The servant girl was a little panicked and hurriedly stood up.

"Is the medicinal soup for Fan'er ready?" Su Min smiled faintly, his tired expression slightly relaxed, and he looked at the medicinal bowl on the small kiln.

"Yes, I'm about to take it." The servant girl said.

"I'll do it." Watching the maid put the medicine bowl into the lacquer tray, she took it with a very calm expression.

Pushing open the door, Su Min softly put down the soup bowl in her hand, and when she came back and saw that Fan'er was already busy in the kitchen, she couldn't believe that the man actually kept his word and let her go.

But after watching Fan'er's movements, she realized that not everything was perfect as before.

She was seriously injured, although she saved a life, her steps were very slow, and her movements were no longer as nimble and agile as a teenage girl.

That's why she walked so slowly that night, so slowly.

Became a lifetime regret.

"Miss."

Youyou woke up, and Fan'er wanted to get up, but was stopped by Su Min's eyes. She sat on the edge of the bed, stirring the warm medicinal soup, her eyes were extremely gentle.

"I'm sorry."

"Don't say that, this servant knows that Miss has no choice..." Su Min's words made Fan'er's eyes turn red, and she felt an indescribable sadness in her heart.

Su Min's smile was somewhat bitter and sad, and he lowered his eyes and said slowly: "Yes, I have no choice but to see you again, it's great."

"Mr. Yan, thank you very much. This is the fee."

With a gentle smile on Lu Qingyang's face, he handed over the money wrapped in red cloth to the elegant man in front of him, then turned around and looked at the woman in plain clothes who was waiting for him not far away.

"The result is very good. In this way, no one will ruin your reputation, and rumors will not fly all over the sky."

Looking at Lu Qingyang's smile, she seemed to have a tacit understanding, and smiled with her lips: "I should have listened to your advice."

"But that party wants to settle it privately, what are your plans?" Lu Qingyang continued to ask.

"The responsibility for slander cannot be escaped. If I just let them go like this, wouldn't I be injured in vain?" She gently slid her slender index finger over the scar under her bangs. She said these words calmly, But not without danger.

"Brother Lu, I'll leave it to you to handle the amount. I'm more at ease." The sharpness in her eyes was fleeting, and she smiled and said it.

"it is good."

He nodded with a smile, and accompanied her from the gate of the official mansion to Su's house.

"Why is it so lively? The mansion is noisy?"

She stopped in her tracks, a little puzzled, turned her face away, and looked at Lu Qingyang puzzled.

Lu Qingyang seemed extremely helpless, and put his hands on Su Min's shoulders, as if he wanted to confirm further. "You really forgot what day it is today."

"Is there any distinguished guest coming?" Su Min desperately searched for clues in his mind.

"You, let me say something." Seeing her seriously guessing, Lu Qingyang couldn't bear it, so he explained it clearly, awakening the dreamer. "Today is your birthday."

"I see." Su Min lowered her eyes and smiled, stepping into the threshold, she was really forgetful.

"Go in quickly, the whole house is waiting for you, birthday boy." He smiled, and his bright smile instantly brightened his entire face.

Su Min was beside him. After walking the long corridor, he came to the center of the courtyard. There were ribbons and exquisite lanterns hung on several big trees, illuminating the courtyard brightly.

There are several tables of banquets here, the meals have been arranged properly, steaming hot, and the aroma is wafting.

The thirteen shopkeepers, surprisingly, were waiting for her in the courtyard with smiles.

It should be his arrangement. He said that he would have a lively birthday for himself, but she forgot.

Presumably, it was because she was considerate of her being alone without her father.Although the two tables were filled together, no outsiders were found. Presumably Lu Qingyang knew that she didn't want to show off, because the haze had not completely dissipated in her heart.

These are all "lively" that satisfy her.

At the banquet, accompanied by fine wine, it was a joyous experience. She vaguely sensed that the hearts of all the shopkeepers of the Su family were gradually turning towards her.Although it took months of hard work to win this heart, she felt it was worth it.

An hour later, shopkeeper Fang, who was the most fiery, drank and swayed, and at the end he was about to toast with a wine glass, and said vaguely: "Little master, what did I offend you before, please have a lot of it, my lord. Don't care about me like I do, I wish you every year today and every year today."

Before he finished speaking, he fell straight to the ground and couldn't get up. After a while, the snoring gradually started.

"I appreciate your wishes, but you should help shopkeeper Fang and go back early." It was getting late, Su Min also stood up and smiled at everyone.

Seeing this, Shopkeeper Lei laughed loudly, and called his servants to help the drunk man up, and bid farewell to Su Min. "This fellow has no capacity for alcohol, and is still greedy for drinking, which made the little head laugh, so we will accompany him back."

"You also drank a lot, so be careful on the road."

After seeing off the shopkeepers, Su Min looked at the man beside him, as if he still had something to say in his heart, the two walked slowly along the courtyard wall in tacit understanding.

"Su Min."

She was waiting, and he spoke first.When he finally called out her name, she was almost overwhelmed, and her breathing gradually became short of breath.

"When I left Los Angeles, didn't you have something to say to me?" She smiled, her eyes were brighter than the stars and the moon, and she motioned for him to continue talking.

The hotness in his eyes surpassed any other day. Lu Qingyang looked straight into Su Min's eyes, revealing his deep affection. "I want to marry a woman, because it is a major event in life, so I am extremely cautious."

There was a faint smile above her eyebrows, and her tone was more gentle. "Really? Go on, I'll listen."

He finally confessed to himself, Su Min's heart was warm, and there was joy like a love affair, she became so irrational, but completely out of control.

"Because it is difficult to speak, so... I have been procrastinating until now, but procrastination is not the answer, it is not good for each other, isn't it..." Lu Qingyang stared at her silently, and there was emotion and tenderness in his eyes, so real temperature , as if instantly burning Su Min's eyes.

"Actually, I can wait." Su Min nodded with a smile. Even if it was consensual, she would not want to make a fuss during the filial piety period.

"I can't wait any longer." As soon as he finished speaking, his handsome body was getting lower and lower. Su Min seemed to know what he was going to do to her, but her hands and feet were cold, and she didn't know how to react.

At least he shouldn't feel that he is too casual, but he also doesn't want to disappoint him.

She is not inherently cold and ruthless, so once such a man walks into her world, her heart will change accordingly.

She is not a god, let alone a saint, she will be emotional, have joy, and even hope to become an ordinary woman, to be a husband and a child, and to live happily ever after.

Close your heart, just because there is no one right person.

Now that he has appeared, should he continue to detach himself?

She plucked up the courage and wanted to give each other a chance.

So, she closed her eyes silently, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she felt his fiery breath getting closer.

Her nervousness almost jumped out of her throat, because at this moment, the tip of his nose was almost wiping the bridge of her nose, and the touching of a small piece of skin revealed the intimacy between the two people who were close at hand.

What does that kind of anticipation feel like?
she asked herself.

Between the breath, there seems to be a touch of sweetness.

"Brother Lu?"

Feeling the closeness of each other's bodies, he almost fell on Su Min's body, his arm bumped into Su Min's slender shoulders, almost exhausted, and the two fell to the ground together.

Su Min opened his eyes suddenly, not knowing what happened. Nothing happened between them.

Wrapping her arms around his waist, she gritted her teeth, struggled to lift his uncontrollable body, and pulled his arms over his neck. With great difficulty, she supported him step by step, walked across the courtyard, and came to her own inside the house.

Putting his body down, Su Min sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the silk quilt to his chest. There was a strange flush on his face, his eyes were closed tightly, and the breath between his lips was full of mellow fragrance. smell of alcohol.

"You're so drunk." She looked tired, leaning against the foot of the *bed, quietly looking at the man who fell into a deep sleep. Get him drunk.

It turns out that a calm man who is as quiet as a deep mountain also has weaknesses.

Sighing in a low voice, she lost interest, and her gaze slowly drifted past Lu Qingyang's face.

They were all very busy, and it seemed that she hadn't had a good look at him for a long time.

If he regarded Zhou Yan as his elder brother, Lu Qingyang would have a different position in his mind.

Pulling her lips into a smile, her eyes gradually softened, and she said something in a low voice, as if she was speaking to herself. "It's a pity that I haven't heard anything."

She still has a lot to say, but she hasn't said it yet.

Maybe it's better not to say anything, women should naturally be more reserved, and being able to hear his thoughts about him with his own ears is already the greatest favor he has given himself.

After this birthday, she is seventeen.

Is this age no longer the most wonderful time for a man?

(End of this chapter)

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