Perhaps because she ran too fast, sweat broke out on her forehead. Lin Liansheng took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off her forehead gently.
Zhuang Rongjun, who was a little nervous at first, gradually calmed down and enjoyed Lin Liansheng's rare warmth.
"Xiao Jin told you that, right?"
"Well, is it possible that you don't want to tell me?"
"I just didn't think it was necessary. I didn't take his words to heart."
Zhuang Rongjun grabbed Lin Liansheng's hand and said, "That's good. I just wanted to tell you. Ke Xi isn't what he seems. He's not a good person. Don't have any contact with him."
"Yeah, I understand. I'm not that stupid."
Seeing that Lin Liansheng really wasn't bewitched by Ke Xi, Zhuang Rongjun relaxed and tentatively held Lin Liansheng in his arms: "Liansheng, I love you so much. I will definitely marry you as my only husband."
Lin Liansheng hugged her back: "Well, I believe you."
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"Qing'er, how can you carry such a heavy thing? Let me help you."
Qing'er was carrying a big lunch box and was about to deliver food to Youzi and the others in the private school. On the way, a young woman came up to him and took the lunch box from him without saying a word.
"Don't bother Miss Lu, I can do it myself." Qing'er avoided Lu Ning's hand with an indifferent expression.
Lu Ning looked at his empty hands, his shoulders drooping, feeling a little aggrieved: "Qing'er, why do you always reject me?"
Qing'er stopped and sighed slightly: "Miss Lu, you are a good candidate for a wife, but I am not your ideal match."
Lu Ning, the daughter of the Lu family, a prestigious family in Tangzhou Prefecture, was already a scholar at a young age. She was currently studying at the prefectural academy. Once, Qing'er went to the academy to look for Chen Ci. Upon seeing Qing'er, Lu Ning was so captivated by her beauty that she declared she wanted to marry him.
Qing'er naturally refused.
But Lu Ning did not give up. Even after Qing'er told her that he used to be a prostitute, she would hang around Qing'er from time to time to make her presence felt.
"But you're the only one I've ever been attracted to. Qing'er, I like you. Please marry me."
Qing'er finally stopped and sighed slightly, "Miss Lu, I have someone I like."
Lu Ning shook his head, his expression stubborn: "I don't believe it. I have never seen such a person around you. Unless you tell me who that is?"
Qing'er was speechless and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Could he say that he didn't know where she was?
Could he say that he didn't even know whether she was alive or dead?
"Qing'er, I'm sorry, did I say something wrong?" Seeing Qing'er's lonely eyes, Lu Ning felt bad too.
Qing'er shook her head and didn't say anything, but when she turned around, she bumped into someone.
"careful."
When Qing'er was about to fall, Lu Ning and the man stretched out their hands at the same time.
Qing'er only felt her waist being circled, and her whole body fell into a warm embrace. There was a faintly familiar breath in that embrace.
Qing'er raised her eyes and looked up, her gaze met the man's eyes.
Those eyes gave Qing'er a familiar feeling. The emotions in those eyes seemed to be churning violently the moment they saw him, hiding a myriad of emotions.
From indifference, to shock, to ecstasy.
It was the first time Qing'er saw so many emotions in a person's eyes.
"It hurts." Qing'er cried out in pain. For some reason, the man's hand around his waist tightened unconsciously.
This sound immediately woke Qin Zichu, who was in ecstasy.
That’s right, the person who collided with Qing’er was Qin Zichu, who came all the way from the capital.
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