Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 838: That’s the water I washed my feet
Fifteen years is indeed not short.
It was only then that she realized that there were actually some wrinkles in the corners of his eyes.
That is the trace left by the years...
It turned out that in a blink of an eye, they were not young anymore.
She was suddenly at a loss.
Lu Hetian didn't wait for her answer for a long time, feeling uneasy.
He was very afraid that she would leave him again, just as decisive as when she left back then.
An unknown fear swept over him, his handsome face turned pale.
"Lihua, don't leave me again..." He stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, his voice trembling, revealing his uneasiness.
Ling Lihua was in some pain, and suddenly came back to her senses, seeing the man's uneasy look, finally sighed in her heart, raised her hand to caress his face, "Shen Zhi, you hurt me."
The feeling of the woman's soft fingers caressing her cheek made Lu Hetian's body tremble, followed by ecstasy.
"Lihua..."
He shouted her name loudly, suddenly hugged her, and turned around in the snow.
At this moment, he is like a child, satisfied and happy.
Ling Lihua blushed a little, but seeing that he had been spinning for so long and still didn't stop, she immediately supported his shoulders and said a little dizzily, "Don't spin anymore, I'm dizzy."
Hearing this, Lu Hetian quickly put her down and supported her nervously, "What's the matter, what's wrong with your body?"
Ling Lihua gritted her teeth and glared at him, "What an idiot, you made me dizzy."
Lu He was afraid that she would get angry, so he said cautiously: "I'm so happy, I just lost myself..."
"Okay, stop talking, are you sure you want to stand here and talk to me?" Ling Lihua interrupted him angrily.
Lu Hetian immediately said: "You are dizzy, let me hug you."
Ling Lihua was noncommittal.
When Lu Hetian saw her, he was overjoyed. He hugged her and went back to Fanghua Garden with ease.
In fifteen years, tonight was the happiest day for him.
Lihua forgave him, which made him very happy.
When he arrived at Fanghua Garden, he carried her into the dormitory familiarly.
He called hot water again to wash her face and feet.
Ling Lihua looked at the man squatting on the ground, helping her take off her boots and wash her feet, and she felt a little sweet in her heart.
Just looking at his proficient appearance, she couldn't help stabbing him, "Very proficient, it seems that Duke Zhen has done a lot of washing women's feet."
In addition to her socks, Lu Hetian held her small and delicate feet in his palms. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at her in astonishment. He was afraid that she might misunderstand something, so he quickly explained, "In my life, I only give you I washed my feet."
Ling Lihua pursed her lips and stopped talking.
In the past, he did bring her water to wash her feet.
Dignified Lord Zhen, who holds the military power, but in front of her, he has no airs. Not only did he wash her feet, but he also did even more outrageous things.
If the news got out, no one would believe it.
Except for Zheng's matter, he really has nothing to say about his kindness to himself.
But she resented him for so many years because of the scam devised by others.
She sighed softly, with a hint of regret in her heart.
If only she hadn't been so impulsive back then, the two wouldn't have been separated for so many years.
Lu Hetian rolled up his sleeves, put her feet into the water, and washed her carefully.
After washing, he sat down beside her, and washed his feet casually with the water she washed.
Ling Lihua couldn't bear to look directly, "That's the water I washed my feet in."