When Chu Jiu saw him like this, he forgot that his posture was incorrect at this time.

Looking at his handsome face that was as red as drunk, I thought to myself, this nasty ghost is really better than a woman!

"Ahem!" Lu Tingchen suddenly coughed lightly, breaking the strange atmosphere in the tent, "How long are you going to sit?" After a pause, he said, "Chu Jiu, I didn't expect that you would have such thoughts about me. ”

Hearing this, Chu Jiu realized that something was wrong, and when he hurriedly looked down, his face exploded instantly, and he was so red that he could drip blood.

"No, I ......," she wanted to explain, but now the situation seemed to be getting darker and darker, and she wanted to run away.

However, before she could get up, the curtain was suddenly lifted from the outside, and Ling Lihua stepped in.

"Ninth year of junior high school, I heard that you are coming back......"

Before the words could be spoken, Ling Lihua's mouth instantly opened wide when she saw the fragrant scene in front of her, and she looked at the two of them in dismay.

reacted, she hurriedly covered her eyes, she had always spoken neatly, and she even stammered a little, "You, you...... Forget it, you guys go ahead. With that, he ran away.

Oh my God, what did she just bump into?

I actually bumped into my son's good deeds.

But wouldn't it be too intense?

From the couch to the ground?

Son and the ninth day of the first month?

Young people nowadays......

Ling Lihua's old face turned red.

In the tent, after Chu Jiu heard what Ling Lihua said, the whole person was like being struck by lightning, his face was blue and red, and he quickly stood up.

Compared with her overwhelmed, Lu Tingchen didn't seem to care much.

He sat up slowly from the ground, one long leg, and stood up, sat on the ground, lazily admiring Chu Jiu's dripping face.

Such an embarrassed junior high school, he saw it for the first time.

Well, it's much cuter than usual.

Chu Jiu ignored his gaze and suddenly walked towards the outside of the tent.

Lu Tingchen quickly grabbed her wrist, "What are you going to do?" ”

For the first time, the ninth year of junior high school realized what it means to cry without tears.

Thinking of Ling Lihua's reaction just now, it was obvious that she had misunderstood something.

"I—I'm going to explain to Madame." Because of the relationship that was too helpless, there was a rare choked voice in his voice.

There is nothing more embarrassing and embarrassing than what just happened.

She sat on Lu Tingchen, and when others saw it, they would definitely think that she was stronger than Lu Tingchen.

If the godmother knows, what face will she have to see her in the future?

Lu Tingchen finally sensed that something was wrong with her.

He stood up and walked up to her.

She was already hanging her head, but when she saw him coming, her head drooped lower and lower, and she wanted to bury herself.

Lu Tingchen's slender fingers pinched her chin and lifted it up, only then did she see clearly that her face was bleak and snow-white.

He was stunned, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Chu Jiu knocked off his hand, glanced at him, didn't speak, and bypassed him to go out.

Where did Lu Tingchen allow, he stretched out his hand and dragged her into his arms.

Chu Jiu pushed him away, "Can you please stop coming near me again?" The voice had reverted to its former indifference.

Lu Tingchen looked at her, suddenly understood something, and frowned, "Are you worried about what my mother will say about you?" ”

Chu Jiu pursed his lips and was silent.

Lu Tingchen said with some amusement: "It was just an accident just now, what are you doing so seriously?" ”

Chu Jiu twisted his eyebrows, "It was an accident, but Madame doesn't know." ”

"Why do you care so much about what my mother thinks of you?" Lu Tingchen looked at her with a smile.

Chu Jiu was stunned for a moment and explained: "I just don't want my mother to misunderstand me." ”