Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 419 Long Martingale is a bit too much this time (plus more)

"Have you seen enough?" The man's low, clear voice sounded.

Lu Liang's heart suddenly hung up.

Before she could react, the sky was spinning before her eyes, and she exclaimed. When she recovered, she was already lying under the man.

When confronted with the man's unfathomable eyes, she suddenly became awkward, her hand pressed firmly against his chest, as if this was safe.

"You, when did you come back?"

"Huh?" Long Yang frowned.

Lu Liang paused slightly and changed his words, "When did you come back?"

Long Marting's eyebrows stretched, "This morning."

Lu Liang was taken aback for a moment, "This morning?"

"Yeah." Long Yang responded faintly, his eyes fell on her delicate red lips.

Lu Liangwei's attention was on him. Seeing that his eyes were tired, his heart moved, "You didn't come back overnight, right?"

Long Yang lightly said "um", and would not tell her that in order to be able to return today, two horses were run to death.

"So surprised, don't you welcome me back?" His slender fingers scraped her soft skin, jokingly.

The slightly rough fingertips ran across her skin, causing Lu Liang to shudder slightly.

She turned her head, avoiding his movements, and stammered, "...No."

"Really?" Long Yang held her turbulent head, stared at her with deep eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

"Really not." Lu Liang's eyelashes trembled lightly, not daring to meet his gaze, she put her hand on his chest, pushed and changed the subject, "Are you hungry?"

"Very hungry." Long Yang stared at her with a dull voice.

Lu Liang heard the words and quickly said, "Then get up quickly and I will give you a bowl of noodles."

Long Yang didn't mean to get up at all. Instead, he put her finger in front of him, held it in his hand, and then leaned on the couch, and said in a low voice, "No hurry." After that, he suddenly bowed his head and moved closer to her. .

Lu Liang's eyelashes trembled endlessly, a blush on his small face, and his palms were sweaty with tension.

Long Marting saw her nervousness, and the charm in her heart faded a lot.

But the person who thinks about it day and night, just before him, he did not intend to restrain.

He raised her chin with his fingers and bowed his head.

After about a quarter of an hour, Lu Liang walked out of the room out of breath, still blushing on his face.

Fortunately, Zhuyu and the 9th day of the month were not there, otherwise, she would be really embarrassed.

Long martingale is a bit too much this time...

Putting away distractions, she hurried into the small kitchen.

Fortunately, the small kitchen usually prepares some ingredients, enough for her to make a bowl of noodles.

She put the existing dried prawns and shiitake mushrooms into water and soaked them separately, then cut a small piece of lean meat into cubes, and washed some vegetables for later use.

When Long Yang looked over, he saw his little queen busy in the kitchen.

On his birthday, he had eaten longevity noodles made by her, and he knew she knew how to cook, but he had never had a chance to see her cook.

He was still a little surprised to see her standing in front of the stove with ease.

She said that her medical skills were only learned, but what about her cooking skills?

It's hard to imagine that a pampered daughter of the Guogongfu, who has ten fingers and does not touch the sun, can do these things.

He had doubts in his heart.

After the noodles were cooked, Lu Liangwei filled it with a soup bowl, took a pair of chopsticks, and planned to bring it back to the house, but turned around and met the man's deep brows.

She was stunned, "Why are you here?" The first reaction was to look outside and make sure that there was no one outside, and then she was slightly relieved.

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ps: In order to avoid uncomfortable reading for everyone, this chapter is added and updated. Thank you for your continued support, okay, I hope you enjoy it!

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