After a long time, Lu Zhenzhi stood up, turned around and sat on the high chair. His strong body looked like a god guarding the mountain under the shadow of the warm orange light.
After the bloody scene just now, he began to look Fu Tong'er up and down without any scruples:
A little thinner, a little fatter, would make it easier to have children. He has too many properties under his name, and this girl is so young, it seems I need to spend some time to familiarize her with them, and sooner or later she will have to manage the accounts of the mansion; oh, over the years, the little girl has grown up, and her figure is quite curvy, hmm -
As the man watched, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.
"Master Jiu, why don't you leave?" Fu Tong'er had no idea what this man was thinking. She just felt that he was staring at her nakedly from behind.
"Why would this prince leave when his woman is here?"
Fu Tong'er was stunned when she heard this.
"Who, who is your woman... old rogue. I didn't say I would marry you." After saying that, she stood up and poured a cup of tea for Lu Zhenzhi, saying, "I just made a fool of myself by letting Master Jiu laugh at me."
"This prince doesn't mind." Lu Zhenzhi reached out and shook Fu Tong'er's hand that was holding the tea. "And I'm quite interested."
Fu Tong'er pulled her hand away and rolled her eyes: "Nine Master, please respect yourself."
Lu Zhenzhi held the teacup, opened the lid, took a sip of hot tea, and said: "I didn't touch anyone else."
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"Besides, it's just you and me here." Lu Zhenzhi's tone was as calm as water, and he acted like a gangster in all seriousness. "Besides, I've already stated the conditions. If you accept my help, you've tacitly agreed to my conditions."
"Yes, yes, yes! You are right! You are the regent prince. If you want to act rudely towards a little girl like me, how can I beat you? What else can I say, Master Jiu, you were in front of King Hui before, you, you, you, where did you look at me!" Fu Tong'er couldn't help blushing when she remembered that Lu Zhenzhi looked at her lips but nodded to indicate that the tea was delicious.
"Where is this king looking?"
"Master Jiu," Fu Tong'er pouted, "I asked Master Jiu if the tea was good before, and you, you, you looked at me and just hummed. Do you think I'm too young to understand?"
Lu Zhenzhi snorted and chuckled, then put down the teacup. His pair of dark, bright eyes slowly raised up, and finally stopped at Fu Tong'er's small lips. His tone was extremely ambiguous: "Is that so?" As he spoke, he raised his hand and stroked her lips.
Fu Tong'er gasped. She suddenly realized that the man in front of her was no twenty-year-old boy. If he wanted to act like a hooligan, he would probably kill her!
"I surrender!" Fu Tong'er raised her hands, turned around and sat down on the chair.
The man smiled and put his hand down.
After a while, she asked calmly, "What would you do if one day you found that man? Would you marry him?"
"I'll give him a few slaps first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zhenzhi choked on the tea and started coughing.
"Master Jiu, are you okay?"
"Why? Don't you love him very much?"
Fu Tong'er stood up, turned her back, and said with a smile: "What's the use? He doesn't know."
"What if he has children and concubines? Would you still be willing to marry him?"
When Fu Tong'er heard this, her nose felt sore and her eyes suddenly turned red: "Jiu Ye..."
Lu Zhenzhi could hear Fu Tong'er choking up and said, "Many people who march and fight are away from home all year round. They never marry, let alone have children. He should be single, don't worry."
Fu Tong'er still looked at Lu Zhenzhi with dissatisfaction, and this look made the man a little unbearable.
"Really. Even if there is—"
Fu Tong'er had held back her tears, but after hearing the latter part, she couldn't help crying out loud.
"I swear I didn't! He didn't! If he dares to, you can beat him up... You're about to marry me, what else do you want from him?"
"I didn't say I wanted to get married. It was Jiu Ye who forced me to do it!" Fu Tong'er retorted, "If Jiu Ye hadn't been so arrogant and domineering, I would have been with him forever."
"You don't have to look for him forever." Lu Zhenzhi felt bad. Why did this girl have to be obsessed with the person she met in her youth? Isn't he good now? Doesn't he dote on her now? Lu Zhenzhi was jealous of himself, hoping that Fu Tong'er would fall in love with him now.
"Why, Master Jiu knows that person?"
Lu Zhenzhi said: "I don't know him. But I will treat you well. Little girl, you have feelings for me, don't you know it?"
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