Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 1229 I Still Love You
Xue Lian didn't know, so she stood up.Ting Lu came back alone, he stepped into the door with his head bowed and eyebrows raised, and looked up at me.

I frowned slightly, and smiled at him with a relaxed expression.Seeing my provocative smile, he narrowed his eyes, leaned against the threshold with his hands folded and let out a long breath, with a helpless expression on his face, his eyes seemed to say: Did you do it on purpose?
Xue Lian opened her mouth to smooth things over, "Let's just let it go, don't criticize anyone anymore, Mulan, hurry up and go back with him."

I straightened my dress and said lightly, "It's time to go back." I deliberately ignored Ting Lu's face and went out as if nothing was happening.

As soon as he reached the door, he stretched out his long arms and stopped me and locked me back in his arms.I struggled a bit but didn't push him away, and looked up at him.Ting Lu didn't even look at me, and smiled harmlessly at Xue Lian, "Sister-in-law, go and rest first, I have something to say to Mulan."

"I have nothing to say to you." I replied very shamelessly.

After Xue Lian left, he let go of his arms. I was overjoyed and was about to take the opportunity to escape when my waist suddenly tightened. Whispered in my ear: "Where did you run, you thought you would be fine if you sued me?"

Hearing the resentment in his tone, I couldn't help laughing out loud, "It deserves it, who made you angry at me, just let the second brother scold you, I haven't told my parents yet, I'm being polite to you. "

The arms around his waist suddenly tightened, and he shouted dissatisfiedly: "What else do you want? Hey, I have tolerated you very much!" He was afraid that I would make other moves and cause trouble for him.

"I'm sleepy, I have to go back to sleep!" I said gruffly, not wanting to listen to him.

He glared at me angrily for a while, as if he didn't know what to do with me.

I squinted at him to see if he had anything else to say.I saw him let out a long sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to touch my forehead, then bent down to pick me up and walked out.

Seeing that he really didn't say anything anymore, I gradually felt guilty. At this time, he must be on fire. Not only did he not scold anyone, but he still remembered to care about me. How could this not move me? Such a good man, God Are you not seeing much of the bottom?
I hugged his neck movingly, put my head on his shoulder, and quietly felt his heartbeat.

(End of this chapter)