Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 374 Private Objects

Long Yang frowned and his handsome face was ugly.

At this moment, a scoop full of water was handed to him, and the girl's clear voice rang from the side.

"You will feel better if you rinse your mouth."

Long Yang took it in silence. Seeing her sticking aside and not walking away, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but said nothing.

Lu Liangwei waited for him to rinse his mouth, took out a clean handkerchief and handed it to him.

Long Yang took it, wiped the water stains on the corner of his mouth, folded the handkerchief again, and placed it in his arms grandiosely.

Lu Liangwei: "..."

Long Yang handed the water scoop back to her, his face could not be calmer.

Lu Liang glanced at him slightly, took the water scoop in silence, and waited for a while, and saw that he hadn't realized that he would return the veil to her at all. He curled his lips, and the guilt in his heart that was caused by treating him disappeared trace.

He deserves to vomit!

Looking at the girl who turned away, a smile flashed in Long Yang's eyes. He took out the handkerchief, unfolded it for a while, and folded it back into his arms.

It was probably because she had been sitting next to her for a long time, and the veil still had a faint fragrance.

He finally has a private object belonging to this girl.

Long martingale's eyebrows were filled with joy, and the haze that had been on the cage just now because of the strange smell had long since disappeared.

Lu Liangwei bought two more stinky tofu and planned to take them back to Zhuyu and the seventh day of the year.

She would never admit that she was deliberately disgusting Long Martingale.

See if he dared to approach himself.

Sure enough, Long Marting saw him, a little daunted.

It's really that taste, it's too much to describe.

Thinking about it now, I still feel nauseous.

Lu Liang curled his lips slightly, pretending not to see it, and walked towards Tianzhu Mountain before and after the seventh day of the first seven days.

On the way back, Long Yang didn't hold Lu Liangwei's hand again, which made her feel satisfied.

It seemed that Long Yang was really afraid of the smell of stinky tofu, she finally knew how to cure him.

Thinking of this, she started briskly, looked at the mountain road below her, and hummed a little tune with pride.

Hearing it on the seventh day of the seventh day, he glanced at her faintly, then glanced at the master who was keeping a distance from her.

Long Yang also heard her singing and was taken aback. He didn't expect her to hum the song so nicely.

"very good mood?"

The male voice suddenly remembered by his side made Lu Liang's singing pause.

She turned her head to look, and saw that Long Yang was covering her mouth and nose with her handkerchief.

No wonder she heard the sound a little weird.

Lu Liangwei did not answer his words. Seeing that Lujia Biezhuang was watching, she turned away from the subject and said: "This is not close to the Imperial Capital. The emperor should drive back, otherwise it will be difficult to drive back at night."

Long Yang naturally saw that Lujia Biezhuang was coming soon, and a feeling of reluctance was born in his heart.

If he wants to stay overnight, it is actually not difficult, but the old lady is afraid that he will be scolded to death in his heart. After he leaves, the scolding is still Wei Wei.

Moreover, the old lady suddenly came here with Weiwei this time, not trying to avoid him.

If she was taught to see her precious granddaughter being taken out by herself for a long time, she would not give up.

Due to her own identity, the old lady wouldn't be angry in front of her, but she could still teach her granddaughter.

He was reluctant to be scolded slightly, even if it was because his family cared about her.

"I know, I'll take you back, I'll go again." Long Yang said, holding her empty hand.

Lu Liang let him hold it slightly, there was not much way anyway.

When he approached the gate of Lujiabiezhuang, Lu Liangwei stopped, turned his head and said to Long Marting, "The emperor, just send it here."

"Okay." Long Yang released her hand and took a deep look at her, "You go in, I am here to look at you."

(End of this chapter)