Lu Yan's behavior tonight was very different from that in the morning. The smell of cigarette smoke in the room and the paper ashes in the charcoal basin couldn't be covered up, but he didn't say a word or ask anything. Instead, he pestered her to make out with her, not even avoiding the girl. This
The abnormality was so obvious that Lin Jinrong couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.
Lin Jinrong immediately made the worst plan - since Lin Shiquan saw Lu Yun dodging, he could not rule out that Lu Yun might have seen Wu Xiang's letter to her. Lu Yun's sudden change of attitude and his repeated behavior of showing favor and weakness to her were just before.
It made her feel abnormal, but at this moment she had to wonder if Lu Yun had any ideas, and she hinted this idea to Lu Mian.
Apart from this, she really couldn't think of any other possibility that would make Lu Yan suddenly act like this. To solve this matter, it would be best to talk openly and honestly with Lu Yan, but with Lu Yan's temperament and this behavior, it was obvious that he would not take the initiative to mention it to her.
Even if she took the initiative to bring up the matter, she still had to think about how to tell the lie. She said that the letter was from Yang Mo, so why did she entrust Lu Yan to deliver everything and then withhold the letter? It was really from Yang Mo. She
If you want to take it out to testify, where should you take it out? What was burned just now? Why are you lying? What are you trying to cover up? The most important point is that she doesn't know what Lu Yun and Lu Yan said, or whether Lu Yan is
Learn something from others.
She had lost the opportunity, or she was unlucky and had exposed her flaws. As expected, as Wu Xiang said, one lie requires countless lies to deal with the consequences. This realization made Lin Jinrong a little annoyed, but she really didn't want to give in.
The good situation that was easy to open was ruined because of this. No matter what stage the matter reached, he could not get into trouble and just take advantage of the situation. Lin Jinrong made up his mind and looked into Lu Yan's eyes without hesitation, saying in a low and clear voice
: "Why is Min Xing looking at me like this? You looking at me like this makes me very uncomfortable."
Lu Yan seemed to have never expected that she would be so straightforward. He lowered his eyes in astonishment, let go of her, turned around and sat down, picked up the bowl and continued to drink the soup.
Lin Jinrong couldn't hear his answer, so she didn't ask. She just sat aside and stared at him like him. She wanted to see what he would do if he was looked at like this.
When Mr. Tang finished drinking the soup, Lu Yan couldn't avoid Lin Jinrong's eyes and questions. Her posture and silence expressed a silent inquiry and questioning. He wanted to say something but couldn't, so he called the girl
They come in to collect the bowls and deliver hot water.
Lin Jinrong stayed by quietly, doing whatever he had to do. Lu Yan secretly looked at her several times when she wasn't paying attention. She knew it, but she deliberately pretended not to know and let him look.
This situation lasted until the two of them were about to have a rest and when Lin Jinrong was about to blow out the lamp, Lu Yan stopped her and said seriously and unquestionably: "Don't blow it."
Lin Jinrong met his eyes and showed a bit of surprise: "Isn't Min Xing still asleep?"
Lu remained silent, knelt down to the side, and gently pulled out the hairpin from her head with a solemn expression. As soon as the warm mutton-fat white jade hairpin was pulled away, dark clouds fell from her head, and the cold hair fell down, covering Lin Jinrong.
Her face and body were surrounded by layers of eyes, making her skin as jade-like and her long eyebrows as green as emerald. She looked at Lu Mian quietly. There might be shock or doubt in her eyes, but she did not give in or dodge.
Lu Yan's slightly stiff shoulders gradually relaxed, and his cool fingers touched Lin Jinrong's cheek. His movements were slow and gentle, as if he were stroking the most delicate and precious silk. Lin Jinrong remained motionless, letting him touch her from between her eyebrows.
It reached her lips, then touched her lips to her shoulders, and finally stopped at her belt.
Lu Yan looked at Lin Jinrong without saying a word, his eyes and expression clearly telling her what he wanted to do. Lin Jinrong was not in the mood, not at all, but she knew that she could not have any intention of rejection. So she was just gentle and gentle.
He looked at Lu Mian kindly, his expression and posture were controlled just right. When he advanced, she advanced, and when he retreated, she retreated. If he felt that this could prove something, if he felt that this was better than direct questioning, then that would be his wish.
.
Lu Yan untied her belt and spread her fingers slightly to both sides, exposing her skin to the cold air. The light shone from behind her, causing her whole body to emit a faint light.
Halo, soft and beautiful like a newly blooming lotus.
Lin Jinrong couldn't see this situation, but she could see Lu Yan's slightly anxious eyes, and she could also see the small figure in those deep, ink-like eyes.
Probably because her expression was too peaceful and gentle, Lu Mian's expression gradually became calmer and gentler. He took her hand, put it on his belt, and motioned for her to help him untie it.
A Lu Mian who is slightly different from her previous life. Of course, she is also different from her previous life. She no longer regards him as her God and no longer considers everything for him. Lin Jinrong pursed her lips and smiled, and explained for him obediently.
Opened the belt.
Lu Yan put his hands on her pink tube top embroidered with smiling flowers, and gently opened it. The pink tube top was like a beautiful petal, swirling and flying to the dark corner of the bed.
Lin Jinrong was excited and her hands shook. Before she could react, Lu Yan had already picked her up. He pushed her up and put her down again, his lips and tongue falling countless red plum blossoms on her skin. He exhaled warm breaths and met her.
The upper skin and silk brocade turned into softness, with some cold water mist, which made people afraid and disliked it. Lin Jinrong shivered and felt so cold that she wanted to cry.
But she knew she couldn't, so she bit Lu Yan's shoulder hard and scratched his back a few times in retaliation. She thought her nails were not sharp enough. At this time, she clearly understood
It turned out that she really hated him, she had never forgiven him, and she didn't want to forgive him at all.
Lu Yan shivered in pain, and instead breathed on her chest. His breathing became more and more rapid. He was entangled with her long hair. He repeated it over and over again in a low voice: "Ah Rong, don't close your eyes.
Look at me."
This was her life. She was trying her best to downplay his existence, but he was trying his best to emphasize his. Lin Jinrong felt tired, so he opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him quietly, until he saw the two Lu Mian in his previous life and this life.
They were overlapping together and she couldn't tell who was who. In confusion, she felt that her whole body was floating gently, and she seemed to have returned to the past in one breath, and back to the present moment in one breath. She didn't know who was who, and who was who.
At some time and place, she tentatively grabbed his shoulder and shouted in a low voice: "Erlang? Minxing?" In the past, she only called him Erlang, but now she only calls him Erye or Minxing.
This was the first time she called him like this. Her voice was as soft as spring water. Lu remained silent for a moment, and gentle kisses fell on Lin Jinrong's forehead, cheeks and body like raindrops. Finally, he buried his head in the crook of her neck, almost inseparable.
Wen Di shouted in a low voice: "A Rong..." There was a sense of relief in his voice that could not be concealed.
A gust of cold wind blew outside the window, making the branches crackle. The lights in the house were beautiful, the lily incense in the celadon stove became more and more sweet, and the charcoal fire in the charcoal basin was bright and dim. Lu Yan gently brushed away the odor on Lin Jinrong's face, and looked at her
He pressed a kiss to her lips, held her in his arms, and tucked her into bed.
Lin Jinrong thought tiredly, should that be the end of it? The matter has not been resolved yet. Could it be that he thought this would prove something? She moved slightly, and Lu Yan immediately hugged her waist tightly and whispered:
"Lie down."
Lin Jinrong tried to break away: "I'm going to wash up."
A pillow was stuffed under her buttocks, and Lu Yan whispered in her ear: "I heard this method is more effective."
The soles of Lin Jinrong's feet began to feel cold and stiff, and she felt that her whole body was so tired that she wished she could wash herself off from head to toe immediately.
Lu Yan lay on his side next to her, supporting his arm with one hand and gently combing her hair with the other, and said casually: "Arong, has the business in your shop been going smoothly recently?"
Lin Jinrong resented the pillow under her body and was upset: "It's okay." As soon as he finished speaking, his mind felt cool, and his whole body woke up from the confusion - he was testing her. There was a few words on her lips.
They laughed: "Why are you asking this suddenly?"
Lu Yan lowered his eyes, played with her hair, and said slowly: "If you have any inconvenience or need help, just tell me. We are husband and wife, one person, not an outsider. Even if I can't do it,
Yes, I can think of something."
"It's natural. Aren't you the one who arranged everything in Zhuangzi?" Lin Jinrong was like a bow, a bow strung. She gently opened the pillow under her body, covered her clothes, and half
He raised his body and looked at Lu Yan with a cheerful expression: "I met Brother Angkor today and he said that you are more proficient in general affairs than him. It's rare to hear him praise you, but it's a pity that he scolded you for being naughty the next moment."
Lu Yan raised the corners of his lips, and there was no hint of surprise in his expression: "Have you met him?" As he said this, he pressed her down, put the pillow for her as usual, and pulled up the quilt.
She covered her head tightly.
Sure enough, he had known about this for a long time. Lin Jinrong looked at Lu Yan's expression: "Yes. Today Ayun ran to the garden to hide and feel sad. I was afraid that she would not be able to think about it, so I followed her to have a look, but she kicked her out again. In
At the intersection of the inner and outer courtyards, I met the third brother, Liuer and the second brother Ang. The second brother said that you were naughty last night and got him drunk, which made him almost unable to get out of bed and almost made a fool of himself."
Lu Yan half-closed his eyes, playing with her fingers, and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "How dare he say that? He obviously brought a group of people to trick me." His tone was different from the first, a little more brisk.
and An Ran.
Lin Jinrong smiled lowly: "You don't know, he is always the most reasonable. If he was not as cautious and down-to-earth as you, why would he suffer such a big loss?"
Lu Yan closed his eyes and yawned slightly: "It's getting late, go to sleep."
Lin Jinrong was extremely tired, but her mind was very clear. She still had something to say, so how could she let him go to sleep? She said in a low voice: "Ayun's mood is a little unstable, it's all about holding on. Seeing us here today
She was talking there, but she didn't go there, she hid in a dodgy way, as if she was afraid that Wu Xiang and Third Brother would laugh at her. First she got mad at me in front of the girls, but in the next moment she was lying in my arms and howling.
Cry loudly. When you talk about this marriage to her, be sure to be careful."
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