Chapter 1259

On the ninth day of junior high school.

His words were ambiguous, which made it difficult for her to answer.

If he accused him, he would say that she was amorous.

The ninth day of junior high school simply pursed his lips and did not argue with him.

"I've told you all the secrets of your wealth. If it's not bad, tell me quickly." Lu Tingchen urged.

The ninth day of junior high school found that she really had nothing to do with Lu's brothers and sisters.

"La Yue." She said, a little sullen, just to get rid of him.

However, after hearing this, Lu Tingchen said thoughtfully, "you were born on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month. Your name is Ruoxue. It must have snowed on the day you were born. So your family named you Ruo Xue. That's a good name

The ninth day of junior high school was stunned and did not deny what he said.

She walked forward in silence, and suddenly heard him say: "if snow, if snow, it sounds crystal white, but your face on the ninth day, why is it so black?"

Ninth day of junior high school

She looked back at him and said sarcastically, "yes, my skin is black, not as white as that of Lu Shizi and a woman." After a pause, he said angrily, "sissy!"

Lu Tingchen looked at her in amazement, pinched her shoulder with his fingers and said dangerously, "how dare you swear?"

"No, I'm praising you," he said

Lu Tingchen discovered for the first time that the mouth of the ninth day of junior high school was also very bad.

He was angry smile, fingers in her good hair, hard rub, and then staring at her face, meaning unclear said: "well, with a nest of you, also very beautiful."

I really want to take off my shoes and pat him on the face.

"Psycho!" She swore, turned and walked back.

Seeing this, Lu Tingchen did not catch up.

It's just walking into my mother's tent.

Ling Lihua is sitting in the tent, drinking tea.

Seeing Lu Tingchen coming in, he looked him up and down in a strange way.

Lu Tingchen was numb at her sight.

When I thought of the picture she had just seen in the tent of the ninth day of junior high school, I was not as calm as it seemed.

Especially for his mother's deep eyes, his handsome face was slightly hot.

"Mother." He chose to ignore his mother's gaze and took the lead in opening his mouth, breaking the strange atmosphere in the account.

Ling Lihua took a sip of tea and asked, "how do you feel?"

Lu Tingchen a Leng, full head fog water ground looks at her, "what feeling?"

"I have to ask you." Ling Lihua crossed her legs, not smiling.

Seeing this, Lu Tingchen pressed down the heat on his face and said, "mother, you misunderstood me. I didn't do anything with grade nine."

"Really not?" Ling Lihua didn't believe it.

She didn't believe that nothing had happened between them.

"Who do you think I am?" Lu Tingchen sat down beside her, a little angry, "before she enters the door, I won't touch her."

Ling Lihua Leng next, "are you serious?"

"The ninth day of junior high school is a good girl." Lu Tingchen frowned.

"I know she's a good girl. But I thought you... " Ling Lihua looks at her son suspiciously.

Lu Tingchen almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, "I am your son, you would rather believe others than me."

"Don't get excited, son. I just said it casually." Ling Lihua was embarrassed, so she poured him a cup of tea to make him angry.

Lu Tingchen took it up and drank it. After deliberation, he said calmly, "my mother will repair the book for my grandmother as soon as possible and let her help me prepare for it. I want to go back to the imperial capital in a few days."

Ling Lihua knows what he's talking about, but still wants to make sure, "what are you going back for?"

"Married."

"With whom?"

"Ninth day."

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