I never thought about dressing brightly and beautifully all the time to be ready for any unexpected events.

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Because of the veil on his eyes, he could not do many things. In the midday sun, Lu Yun simply slept under the grape trellis. He was half asleep, and when he woke up, he heard a sweet female voice beside him, saying in surprise: "Brother Xuechen, are you awake? I peeled the grapes for you, made some crispy noodles, and watered them with snow water. Do you want to try it?"

Lu Yun: “…”

Lu Yun sat up slowly and said slowly, "You have something to ask me?"

Luo Lingyu: “……!”

Lu Yun: "Your voice is so annoying, and you come to please me before I even wake up... Tell me, what's the matter."

Luo Lingyu was embarrassed: "...It's not a big deal...If I did something wrong in the past, would you forgive me?"

Lu Yun said nonchalantly: "Yes. I am such a generous person...you tell me."

Luo Lingyu mustered up her courage and looked timidly: "I have a fiancé..."

Under the white veil, the handsome face of the young man was not darkened by the sun, but rather looked a little pale. The handsome man who sat up had a hint of smile on his lips the last moment, but his face turned cold the next moment. He was silent, without saying a word, holding onto the grape vine trellis, and stood up and left.

Chapter 62

The man suddenly stood up and left. Luo Lingyu was still leaning over to talk to him, and was confused by his big move. It was not until Lu Sanlang had already left that she realized that she was a little slow, and she quickly stood up and said, "Brother Xuechen, listen to me, there is a misunderstanding..."

The grape trellis was densely covered with lush greenery, with bunches of purple-black grapes hanging on the vines, the trellises, and the corners of the screen wall. The light shone through the greenery onto the ground, and spots of light and shadow floated in a riot, reflecting on the young man who was walking fast. He had a gauze covering his eyes, and his arms and robe sleeves brushed against the trellis, his face was tense, but he did not walk slower or feel his way because he could not see.

On the contrary, Luo Lingyu, who was chasing him from behind, was very anxious: "Lu Yun, Lu Yun!"

Luo Lingyu was panting slightly, her chest heaving up and down from running so much, looking like she was about to fall off. The embroidered clothes and silk belts she was wearing restricted her movements because they were too cumbersome, and her cheeks were sunburned after she took less than two steps. Luo Lingyu stared at the man in front of her, full of annoyance - she was dressed so brightly and beautifully, but he couldn't see her. Not only could he not see her, he turned around and walked away, walking so fast that she was out of breath chasing him and had no energy to act.

There's no place to act coquettishly!

However, Luo Lingyu couldn't let him go. Lu Yun was a very difficult person to talk to. If he left, wouldn't it be even more difficult to repair the relationship in the future? If he left, she would have to find other men to help her. That would require acting, and it might not necessarily achieve the results she was satisfied with...

Luo Lingyu faced the challenge head on, even if she was exhausted chasing him, she still tried to keep up. Her husband's robe was flying, and she quickly reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes. Lu Yun pulled his sleeve, but Luo Lingyu refused to let go. Lu Sanlang's face was as cold as frost and snow, and he said in a deep voice: "Let go! Go find your fiancé!"

Luo Lingyu: "Although he is my fiancé, I have absolutely no feelings for him..."

As soon as she said this, she saw a hint of sneer on Lu Yun's face. Her heart skipped a beat, and she secretly realized the loophole in her words. Then she heard Lu Yun's voice like a knife, piercing her bones: "You have no feelings for him... You have no feelings for anyone! You have a fiancé, what do you think of me? I am a latecomer? I was played by you without knowing anything? You..."

He was so angry that he couldn't continue speaking. His heart was stabbed and numb. The veins on his forehead were trembling. He had to endure and control himself to suppress the urge to reach out and strangle her to death...

What a shame and humiliation!

Lu Yun had never been insulted like this!

He has always been admired by famous women, who all flatter him? But when it comes to Luo Lingyu, he becomes a latecomer. Is he a latecomer to satisfy her vanity? Does she feel a sense of accomplishment in playing with the famous "Yu Lang" of Jianye?

Luo Lingyu tugged at his sleeve and said anxiously, "How could I dare to play tricks on you? I really don't know why I have a fiancé! Before I came to Jianye, there was clearly no such marriage. It should be someone from Nanyang..."

Lu Yun shouted: "Luo Lingyu!"

Luo Lingyu was frightened by him, her face looked miserable. She stared at the curve of his chin which was tightly pursed under the snow-white gauze, and did not dare to say anything for a while.

Under the grape trellis, the famous handsome man was so angry that his face was almost horrible. He froze and gritted his teeth: "Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid? Don't you know you have a fiancé? Don't you know who you are emotionally entangled with? Why did you rush to Jianye? Why did you rush to marry someone? And you have to marry someone from a wealthy family? You didn't play with other people's feelings, so why do you have to hide like this? You didn't flirt with anyone, so why would someone come to your house and propose marriage for no reason?"

"With your skills, would you be completely unaware when someone is in love with you?"

"You owe me an emotional debt, and then you come to hook up with me?! Do you want me to solve all the troubles behind you?"

"You came to me because you couldn't keep it secret any longer! What makes you think that I, Lu Yun, am so easy to deceive that I can be led astray by you?!"

Luo Lingyu: “…”

The more he talked, the paler she became. At the back, the hand that was pulling his sleeve began to tremble. Her face was pale and her eyes were panic-stricken. She barely held on to the bamboo frame behind her to avoid being forced to fall down by Lu Yun. The embarrassed and wolfish look on the girl's face appeared again - Lu Yun was really amazing and saw her clearly.

She just said that she had a fiancé, and before she could even explain, he saw through her original intention.

He was always like this, seeing through her true nature, and hitting the nail on the head. He thought clearly about everything she had concealed, but she knew he was powerful, but she still insisted on coming to Tiger Mountain...

Luo Lingyu loosened his sleeves, covered her face, sat down, and cried with her shoulders shaking.

Lu Yun stood three steps away, still standing straight, his face still stiff.

Luo Lingyu felt really wronged: "I really didn't do anything... I was only ten years old when I first arrived in Nanyang, what could I do? He was the one who kept staring at me and came to the Luo family to look for me..."

Lu Yun sneered: "...Don't say you didn't flirt with anyone."