Seeing her gaze, Long Ying stepped forward, "Don't think about it, I have my own arrangements." ”

Lu Liang retracted his gaze slightly and muttered secretly: She didn't care what arrangements he had.

She thinks that the first year of junior high is very good, if he is willing to be her husband, she is not dissatisfied, anyway, her original purpose is to recruit a husband, as long as the other party's character and appearance are passable, it can be.

Of course, this is just wishful thinking on her part.

The first day of junior high will appear in the ring, which is completely dictated by the dragon martingale.

Although she didn't speak, Long Martingale was keenly aware of her disapproval.

When she entered the city, she covered her face with a veil, and at this time, only a pair of dark and shiny eyes were revealed.

She pulled the reins and sat on her horse, looking a little careless.

Long Ying's narrow and cold eyes narrowed slightly, and then, he drove his horse closer.

The crisp and pleasant smell instantly penetrated Lu Liangwei's nose, she blinked, looking at the distance between the two of them, this is a crowded street, why did he get so close?

"Weiwei ......"

He suddenly whispered her name.

Lu Liang was slightly stunned.

His voice is undoubtedly good, low and magnetic, especially when calling her name, there is less of a sense of pressure and more warmth and softness.

But for some reason, she always felt that when he called her name, there was a kind of forbearance and restraint that was not easy to detect.

She looked at him blankly.

The dragon martingale had already held her small hand, and the wide sleeves covered the intimacy between the two of them very well at this time.

Long Ying's deep and majestic eyebrows seemed to have softened a lot, and a faint smile flashed in his unfathomable eyes, and when he looked at Lu Liangwei quietly, he had an illusion that made people feel very affectionate.

"As soon as the five days are over, I will definitely visit the old lady and Ling Zun in person."

Lu Liangwei's fingers were slightly held, and he subconsciously curled up, and his nails scraped the man's palm, and then they were held tighter.

Her heart trembled, and she nodded calmly, "Oh. ”

The dragon martingale looked at her scrutinically.

So calm, and without any rejection and antipathy?

The dragon martingale was a little surprised.

"Do you understand what I mean?"

His hands were dry and warm, Lu Liangwei's hands were a little sweaty, and he took the opportunity to break free of his hands, raised his little face to look at him, and did not pretend to be confused, "Understood." ”

His purpose was so obvious, and she wasn't stupid, how could she not understand what he meant?

Five days later, he would visit his grandmother and father in person.

Of course, Long Ying knew that she was not stupid, but before, she had rejected it and said that she didn't want to be his queen, so she was a little surprised by her reaction at this time.

"Well, wait for me." The dragon martingale didn't care about the hand that was brushed away by her, and rubbed her head instead.

Lu Liang was slightly embarrassed.

When her father and brother touched her head, she didn't feel any discomfort, but when Long Martingale touched her head, she always had a weird feeling in her heart.

"It's not too early, I'll go back."

"Well, I'll send you." The dragon martingale has a gentle voice.

Lu Liang heard this and glanced at him, if it weren't for his majestic and noble temperament that people couldn't ignore, he would definitely make people feel that he was such a gentle person on weekdays.

But Lu Liangwei knew that he was not.

Leaving aside his status as an emperor, he was not a gentle man per se.

When he arrived at the gate of the Zhenguo Mansion, Long Martingale did not dismount.

Lu Liang got off the horse slightly, handed the reins to the people who were waiting on the side, and was about to say goodbye to Long Ying, but saw Zhao Gan move things over. </div>