Chapter 163

Name:Scholar's Sweetheart Author:Jia Yi
After having barbecued venison in the evening, the crowd dispersed.

After returning to Lu's home, song Xintong went straight to the clean room and washed away his tiredness and lampblack smell.

When she came out from the inside, Lu Yunkai had washed and sat on the edge of the bed, with a milky white shirt in his hand, watching carefully.

Song Xintong looked carefully and found that the sweater was just made by her in the morning. Before she had time to clean it, "be careful that there is a needle inserted in it."

Lu Yunkai ran his fingers over his clothes and said, "is this made for me?"

"What's not for you? We don't have an eight foot man in our family Song Xintong wiped his hair with a cloth towel, "but it's the first time I've made this dress. Try it and see if it fits."

Lu Yunkai shook his coat and put it on. Wen Sheng asked, "how about it?"

Song Xintong came up to him and straightened his lapel and belt. "It's good. My dress looks good."

Lu Yunkai nodded and stroked his sleeve. Seeing some fat slubs, he couldn't help smoking. "It seems that lady likes big yellow bamboo."

Song Xintong moved his vision away from the cuff, "yellow bamboo is much more beautiful than black bamboo."

Lu Yunkai chuckled, "lady's aesthetic is really strange."

Song Xintong angry shame, "well, well, so dislike me to do, then do not do is, give me off."

"I don't dislike it. I like it very much." Lu Yunkai took song Xintong's hand and said in a low voice.

"Take it off if you like." Song Xintong pulled out his shirt from Lu Yunkai and threw it on one side of the screen. Tomorrow, he will pass it with clear water.

"Here, I'll wear it tomorrow." Lu Yunkai took off his clothes and put them on the chair beside the bed. "Lady has worked hard today. Please wait on her for her husband to have a rest."

"Who needs you? I'm not without hands. " Song Xintong took off his shoes and climbed to the inside of the bed.

Lu Yunkai smiles, takes off his coat and goes to bed with him. He lies on the side of song Xintong, "lady, don't be angry with me."

Song Xintong looked at Lu Yunkai and said, "you were a scholar in the exam before. Have you ever invited guests to a banquet?"

Lu Yunkai: "No."

"So low key." Song Xintong thinks about the temperament of the Lu family, which is not publicized.

"I don't like publicity."

Song Xintong gave a sound and looked up at Lu Yunkai. His eyes fell on the scar on his cheek. He couldn't help reaching out to touch the scar. As soon as he approached, Lu Yunkai dodged.

Song Xintong took back his hand and rubbed it gently with his fingers. "Does it hurt?"

Lu Yunkai took a deep breath, "it doesn't hurt."

At the end of the talk, they were silent.

After a long time, Lu Yunkai sighed softly: "Xintong, wronged."

According to song Xintong's appearance and wealth, if he was not eager to avoid the draft, how could he choose him as his husband so casually? Moreover, he has not given her ten li red makeup, nor has he had a grand wedding. He really owes her in the bottom of his heart.

Moreover, he was selfish in the bottom of his heart. Because of those shady ideas in his heart, he took her for himself and didn't give her any way back.

Song Xintong's heart was smothering, and he approached Lu Yunkai, "what have I wronged? I'm a woman with a bad reputation and younger brother. It's a blessing for me to marry a scholar like you. "

"Xintong, you are very good. Don't belittle yourself. You can marry better people. I took advantage of you." Lu Yun said, "and I'm really worthy of..."

Song Xintong put out his hand to cover Lu Yunkai's mouth. "Even if you have this scar, it looks good. Don't you know that beauty is in the eye of the beholder?"

Lu Yunkai reached out and pulled song Xintong's hand down, looking at her excitedly, "but what I want to mean."

"That's what you mean." Song Xintong said softly, "I didn't expect that Lu Fu Zi, who is as gentle and gentle as jade, will be so uncertain. If I don't like you at the bottom of my heart, where can I find you?"

After hearing this, Lu Yun was happy.

"Mr. Lu, have you admired me for a long time?" Song Xintong approached and asked softly.

Lu Yunkai looked at his beautiful cheek less than two fingers wide, and his heart jumped.

Song Xintong urged, "say it."

Lu Yunkai looked at her cherry red lips and answered softly.

Song Xintong smiles and kisses Lu Yunkai on his lips. Then he leaves quickly. "Then we're in love, not blind marriage."

Lu Yunkai pursed his lips: "well, it's not."

"When did it start?" Song Xintong sleeps the idea to die, the interest is full of asks a way, "the first time saw me, you also scolded me."

"When did I lecture you?" Lu Yunkai can't remember.

Song Xintong rightfully said: "you said I would not take children."

Lu Yunkai thought, "you should have protected them, but let them fall into the water."

"It was pushed into the water." Song Xintong stressed, "before I was not particularly black, so you do not want to see me?"

"No Lu Yunkai looks into song Xintong's bright eyes and remembers that when he first saw her, her clothes were soaked and wet. He is a modest gentleman. How can he see so much?

"Really?" Song Xintong said, "when did you admire me?"

Lu Yunkai coughed softly. "I'm sleepy. Go to bed early."

"No more sleepiness." Song Xintong finally understood that her former friends always like to play this kind of retarded dialogue when they fall in love. Now she also feels very interesting, "excuse me?"

Lu Yunkai looked at Song Xintong's smile, "Xintong, why do you always send vegetables?"

Song Xintong said without concealing: "bribe you, let you treat my brother better."

"Then I was bribed by you again and again." Lu Yunkai looked at Song Xintong, "I'm happy with you."

Song Xintong chuckled, "I know."

"I want to grow old with you."

Lu Yunkai's voice, soft and slightly bewitching, is especially beautiful in Song Xintong's ears. She has heard many people tell her, but what people say is the most beautiful and pleasant.

Maybe it's because she likes him.

"I want to be old with you, too."

Lu Yunkai chuckled and raised his hand to trim song Xintong's hair. "Aren't you sleepy?"

Song Xintong is really not sleepy, "not sleepy."

"Since we are not sleepy, let's do something to pass the time." Lu Yun bullies him and presses song Xintong under him. He lowers his head and kisses the mouth that Yin Hong wants to refuse, swallowing all the words.

In the room, the candle is dim and the lotus is warm.