Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 377 just slipped

But soon, the corner of her mouth sneered.

But so what? Even if she was lucky enough to escape this time, what about next time?

Once entangled by Yanxue Tower, he will never die.

Thinking, she finally felt relieved, touched her wrist, her father gave her the bracelet, raised his hand and patted the white dove, "Go, go back to your master."

The white dove seemed to understand what she said, flapping its wings, and flew away.

Ji Linghui watched the pigeon fly away, and then turned back to the house.

The next day, Tianzhu Mountain.

The Muslim master will teach Zen in Tianzhu Temple for five days, so after breakfast, the old lady still went to Tianzhu Temple.

This time she didn't let Lu Liangwei send it off, and Aunt Lan accompanied her up the mountain.

When he came to Tianzhu Mountain, Lu Liangwei took a few rare medical books from Ling's study.

She plans to use it to read medical books today.

But she only read two pages. Just as she was fascinated, her hand was suddenly empty, and the medical book was taken away.

"I will become a nerd again." The man's teasing voice sounded in the room.

Lu Liang was stunned for a moment. He looked up and saw that it was Long Yang. He was shocked. He quickly got up from the couch and looked out nervously, "Why are you here again? Didn't you go back yesterday?"

Seeing her nervous look, Long Yang felt very cute, with a faint smile in her deep and unpredictable eyes, "Don't worry, your grandmother has already gone to Tianzhu Temple. I'm sure she is not in another courtyard. Come in, don't worry, no one is disturbed."

Lu Liang was slightly relieved when he heard the words, and turned to look at him questioningly, "But didn't you go back yesterday?"

"Who told you that I went back?" Long Yang took the medical book and sat down where she had been lying before.

Lu Liang wondered what he meant, frowning, "You didn't go back?"

"Ok."

"Then why didn't you say it yesterday?"

"You are so longing for me to go back and tell you, don't you want to avoid me?" Long Marting seemed to smile.

Lu Liang had nothing to say.

Because it was exactly what he said, if she knew he was not going back, she would definitely avoid him.

But why didn't he go back?

Is there nothing to deal with in North Korea?

Moreover, the monarch of a country, is this too unsuccessful?

Being silent, her wrist was suddenly held by the man's dry hand.

"Where's your bracelet?"

Lu Liang recovered slightly, "I put it away."

Long Yang thought of what, knowing she had scruples, so he didn't ask more.

He rubbed her delicate and silky wrist bones with thin callous finger pads, a little casual.

Lu Liang was slightly ticklish, and shrank, trying to push his hand away, but he suddenly made a slight effort and she threw herself forward into his arms.

Lu Liang's breathing was messed up, and when he reacted, he quickly got up from his arms and glared at him with a flushed face.

Long Yang smiled low and stroked her face with his fingers, "I just slipped my hand."

Lu Liangwei: "..."

Believe you a ghost, bad old man!

He definitely did it on purpose.

Long Yang saw her face flushed and her eyes seemed to be breathing fire, and finally stopped teasing her, got up and took her hand, walked out, "Take you to a fun place."

Lu Liangwei wanted to get rid of his hand, "I don't want to go."

"Must go!" Long Yang glanced down at her, his tone beyond doubt.

Lu Liang sneered inwardly, "In what capacity are you asking me now?"

(End of this chapter)