Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1278: Troubleshooting

Chu Jiu came back to his senses, turned his head slightly, and met the man's dark and deep eyes.

There seems to be a vortex in it. If you look at it for a long time, you will feel dizzy.

The ninth day of the ninth day is a little dizzy now.

So much so that when the man's lips came up, she forgot to push them away.

Lu Tingchen tentatively touched her lips first, and seeing that she didn't feel disgusted and refused, he increased his strength and hit Huanglong directly.

The mirror-clear water reflects the shadows of a man and a woman intertwining their necks. When the breeze blows gently, the shadows become blurred.

After a long time, Chu Jiu hugged his knees and sat on the stone by the lake, his face still had a blush, and his mouth seemed to have a man's clean and mellow taste.

Thinking of what happened just now, her face became hot again, and she simply buried her face in her knees, deeply ashamed.

At this moment, Lu Tingchen came back with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

When he saw the woman who was about to curl him up, his handsome face was also a little red.

He tightened his fingers holding the bouquet before squatting down in front of her, with one hand on her shoulder, "Ah Jiu..."

His voice was elongated, and he spoke out the lingering taste.

Chu Jiu's ears were itchy, and he turned his head, but refused to look up.

"Ah Jiu..." Lu Tingchen moved closer, his lips almost touching her ears.

On the ninth day of the ninth day, the itching was severe, so she had to raise her head. She tried her best to remain calm, but the blush on her face still betrayed her, "What are you doing?"

A fiery red bouquet was handed to her, and tenderness surged in the man's dark eyes, "Flowers match a beauty, Ah Jiu, I send you off."

When Chu Jiu saw the flowers in front of him, he was stunned. Hearing what he said at this time, he thought to himself that Lu Tingchen is actually a smooth-talking person.

She glanced at him, reached out and took the flowers, "Thank you."

Lu Tingchen knelt on the ground with one knee, put his arms around her shoulders, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, and said in a pleasant and low voice, "No thanks."

The moisture between the foreheads made Chu Jiu's face turn red again.

She looked up at him slightly.

Looking from this angle, Lu Tingchen's facial features are perfect and he is unbelievably handsome.

In the words of the empress, someone like Lu Tingchen is really handsome.

Thinking about the confrontation between the two when they first met, and the intimacy now, Chu Jiu felt a little unbelievable.

If you use the word "enemy" to describe the two of them, Chu Jiu thinks it is more appropriate.

However, the two who quarreled as soon as they met, could have such a peaceful and warm time. She thought, if the empress knew, she would be surprised.

Lu Tingchen lowered his head and saw that the woman was looking up at him with blurred eyes.

His throat rolled down, and his mouth was suddenly parched. The fingers on her shoulder exerted a little force.

He suppressed his restlessness silently, and in order to divert his attention, he said in a hoarse voice: "Do you want to eat grilled fish?"

"Huh?" Chu Jiu looked at him suspiciously.

"There are a lot of fish in the water." Lu Tingchen turned his eyes away and pointed into the water.

Looking at the ninth day, there are indeed many fish in the water.

Without waiting for her to answer, Lu Tingchen stood up, "You sit here for a while, I'll go catch fish."

Chu Jiu wanted to help, but was stopped by Lu Tingchen, so she sat down where she was and watched him fish.

He cut a bamboo fork with a dagger, tucked the hem of his robe into his belt, and rolled up his trousers, standing on the edge of the shallow water, bending over to spear a fish.

Chu Jiu's eyes kept on him, seeing his childish look, a faint smile flashed across his cold eyes.