Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1259: Squeeze the fire

The ninth day of the ninth day is stagnant.

What he said was ambiguous, which made it difficult for her to accept it.

If he blamed him, he might say that she was being sentimental.

Chu Jiu simply pursed her lips, not arguing with him.

"You have told me all the secrets of your wealth, this is not bad, tell me quickly." Lu Tingchen urged.

On the ninth day of Chu, she found out that she really had nothing to do with the Lu brothers and sisters.

"The twelfth lunar month." She said sullenly, just wanting to send him away.

However, after hearing this, Lu Tingchen said thoughtfully: "You were born on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, and your name is Ruoxue. Then it must have snowed on the day you were born. That's why your family named you Ruoxue. .What a good name!"

Chu Jiu was startled, but did not deny what he said.

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

Ninth day: "..."

She turned her head, glanced at him, and said sarcastically: "Yes, I have dark skin, which can't be compared to Lu Shizi's skin that is whiter than a woman." After a pause, she said angrily, "Sissy! "

Lu Tingchen looked at her in astonishment, squeezed her shoulders tightly with his fingers, and said dangerously: "How dare you curse?"

Chu Jiu brushed his hand away, "No, I'm praising you."

For the first time, Lu Tingchen discovered that Chu Jiu's mouth was also very bad.

He laughed angrily, put his finger on her tied hair, rubbed it vigorously, then stared at her face, and said inexplicably: "Well, you are also beautiful with a bird's nest on your head. "

Chu Jiu really wanted to take off his shoes and slap him on the face.

"Crazy!" She cursed, turned around, and walked back.

Seeing this, Lu Tingchen didn't chase after him.

Instead, she strolled to the mother's tent.

Ling Lihua was sitting in the tent, drinking tea to calm down.

Seeing Lu Tingchen coming in, he looked him up and down strangely.

Lu Tingchen's scalp was numb from her look.

Thinking of the scene she bumped into in the tent of the ninth day of junior high school just now, my heart is actually not as calm as it seems on the surface.

Especially when he looked at Shangniangqin's eyes with deep meaning, his handsome face was slightly hot.

"Mother." He chose to ignore his mother's scrutinizing gaze, and spoke first, breaking the weird atmosphere in the tent.

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

Lu Tingchen was taken aback, and looked at her confusedly, "How do you feel?"

"I have to ask you." Ling Lihua crossed her legs, smiling half-smile.

Seeing this, Lu Tingchen suppressed the enthusiasm on his face, frowned and said: "Mother, you misunderstood, Chu Jiu and I did nothing."

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

With the voluptuous scene she saw just now, she couldn't believe that nothing happened between the two of them.

"Who do you think I am?" Lu Tingchen sat down next to her, a little annoyed, "I won't touch her until she enters the door."

Ling Lihua was stunned, "Are you serious?"

"Chu Jiu is a good girl." Lu Tingchen frowned.

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

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

"Don't get excited, son, I just said it casually." Ling Lihua was a little embarrassed, and quickly poured him a cup of tea to calm him down.

Lu Tingchen picked it up and drank it down, thought it over, and said calmly: "Mother fixes the book for grandma as soon as possible, and ask grandma to help prepare it. I want to find time to go back to the imperial capital in a few days."

Ling Lihua knew what he was talking about, but still wanted to make sure, "Why do you go back?"

"Married."

"With whom?"

"The ninth day."