Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Excuse me, Chapter 1258, you continue

Seeing him like this on the ninth day, I forgot that my posture at this time was incorrect.

Looking at his drunken handsome face, I thought to myself, this nasty ghost is really even better than a woman!

"Cough!" Lu Tingchen coughed suddenly, breaking the weird atmosphere in the account. "When are you going to sit down?" After a pause, he said, "On the ninth day of the month, I didn't expect you to have such thoughts about me. ."

Hearing this, on the 9th day of the month, he realized that something was wrong, and he hurriedly lowered his head to see, his face exploded in an instant, so red that he could bleed.

"No, I..." She wanted to explain, but now this situation seems to get darker and darker, and she wants to escape quickly.

However, before she got up, the curtain was suddenly lifted from the outside, and Ling Lihua stepped in.

"On the ninth day, I heard you are back..."

When Ling Lihua saw the fragrant scene in front of her, her mouth opened wide, and she looked at the two in astonishment.

When she reacted, she quickly covered her eyes, and she was a little stuttered when she was talking neatly, "You, you...Forget it, you can continue." After that, she ran away.

Gosh, what did she just bump into?

I ran into a good thing about my son.

But is it too intense?

From the couch to the ground?

Son and the 9th day?

Young people now...

Ling Lihua's face flushed.

In the tent, after hearing what Ling Lihua said on the ninth day of the month, the whole person was struck by thunder, and his complexion was intertwined with blue and red, and he quickly stood up.

Compared to her being at a loss, Lu Tingchen seemed indifferent.

He slowly sat up from the ground, with one long leg, still propped up, sitting on the ground, lazily admiring the bleeding face on the ninth day.

It was the first time he saw him on the ninth day of the ninth day of embarrassment.

Well, it's much more cute than usual.

Ignoring his gaze, Chu Jiu suddenly walked out of the tent.

Lu Tingchen grabbed her wrist quickly, "What are you doing?"

On the ninth day of the ninth day, I realized what it means to cry without tears.

Thinking of Ling Lihua's reaction just now, it was obvious that she had misunderstood something.

"I, I'm going to explain to Madam." Because of the confusion, there was a rare choking in his voice.

There is nothing more embarrassing and embarrassing than what happened just now.

She was sitting on Lu Tingchen. When others saw it, they would think she had strengthened Lu Tingchen.

If the goddess knows, how will she face to see her in the future?

Lu Tingchen finally noticed something wrong with her.

He stood up and walked to her.

She had her head down, but when she saw him coming over, her head dropped lower and lower, wishing to bury herself.

Lu Tingchen's slender fingers pinched her chin and lifted it up. Only then did she see clearly that her face turned out to be bleak and snow-white at some point.

He was stunned, "What's the matter with you?"

On the ninth day of the ninth day, he knocked his hand off, glanced at him, did not speak, bypassed him to go out.

Where did Lu Tingchen allow, he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

Chu Jiu pushed him away, "Can you stop approaching me?" The voice had returned to the former indifference.

Lu Tingchen looked at her, suddenly understood something, and frowned, "Are you worried about what my mother will say about you?"

The ninth day of the ninth day pursed his lips and said nothing.

Lu Tingchen said amusedly: "It was just an accident. What are you doing so seriously?"

On the ninth day of the ninth day, he twisted his eyebrows, "It was an accident, but my wife doesn't know."

"Why do you care so much about my mother's opinion of you?" Lu Tingchen looked at her with a smile.

The ninth day of the ninth day was stunned and explained: "I just don't want my mother to misunderstand me."

(End of this chapter)