Master Lu, Marry Me Or Not

After a while, Zhang Xinyu felt that he was suddenly lifted up in the air, and then quickly put down.

Different from the warm and comfortable feeling in Lu Jieyu's arms just now, she only felt extremely cold at this time. Without thinking about it, she stood up and hugged Lu Jieyu, who was standing by the bathtub and was ready to drain water. Her warm and delicate hand reached into his shirt.

Lu Jieyu did not hesitate to pull Zhang Xinyu from his body, press her in the bathtub, not moved at all, while turning on the shower and shower.

"Ah."

Zhang Xinyu screamed and began to struggle. However, Lu Jieyu's hand pressed her shoulder. It was useless for her to break free. Soon, the bathtub was filled with cold water.

Zhang Xinyu was soaked in cold water, the cold water and the hot bath fire in her body, which made her whole body full of unspeakable discomfort. Without soberness, she was even more uncomfortable and struggled harder.

Lu Jieyu's handsome face was cold and calm.

Looking at Zhang Xinyu struggling in the water, his hands still press her and don't let her break free. After a while, Lu Jieyu sees that she is more comfortable. Seeing that she is sitting quietly with her eyes closed, he can't help feeling distressed again. He gets up to take her bathrobe and hug her out.

He went to the bedroom, rummaged, and finally found it in the corner of the sofa. He pulled it out, turned around and strode to the bathroom. However, he was stumbling by something at his feet. He wanted to kick it away. He subconsciously looked down and saw that it was the notebook Zhang Xinyu was carrying.

He hesitated for a while, thinking that he must have come back just now and fell out in a hurry. He quickly bent over to pick it up and prepared to put it away for her. As a result, he accidentally glanced at the contents inside.

The action in his hand stopped. He held the book and sat down on the ground in a daze, full of "Lu Jieyu".

The color of the handwriting is occasionally different, but you can see that every time you write a lot, sometimes the ink handwriting is trembling and skewing at the beginning, and at the end, it turns into a stroke. Lu Jieyu can almost imagine Zhang Xinyu's action of writing these three words, but he can't understand why.

He held the book in his arms and some pictures came to his mind.

It turned out that she loved him so early.

Before thinking about Zhang Xinyu, he complained that his name was less than strokes, and the characters were scattered, so he couldn't write very well;.

When he signed the contract before, Zhang Xinyu wrote down "Lu Jieyu" on the document he signed, which was as good as his notes;.

When Zhang Xinyu was on his first mission, his nervous palms were all sweaty, and the tips of his index fingers were shaking on the table. The handwriting, vaguely visible, was a word "Fei".

"Ah It's cold. Help

Lu Jieyu's thoughts were brought back to reality by Zhang Xinyu's scream. Suddenly, he remembered that she was still soaking in ice water. He ran to the bathroom to pick her up.

Already shivering with cold, Zhang Xinyu's consciousness was still unclear. He took the opportunity to turn out of the bathtub and instinctively rushed to Lu Jieyu's warm arms.