MTL - After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around (I Turned Over A New Leaf After Marrying A Sickly Lord)-Chapter 281 maybe i like you
Chapter 281 Maybe, I like you
He was empathizing with her situation, fearing that she would feel guilty, that she would be embarrassed, that she would be uncomfortable.
Such infinite tolerance, and the sentence that never wanted to climb high, suddenly made Liang Mingyu's heart shrink, and there was an indescribable pain, she raised her eyes, looked at his drooping eyelashes, and suddenly said, "You very good."
is really good, not unworthy, it's her bad, and it's not good for him, he doesn't need to belittle himself.
Chaosheng smiled very lightly, laughing a little at himself, no matter how good it is, wouldn't it be impossible to have her?
After he had finished speaking, he planned to turn around and leave, but just as he moved, he remembered something, took out an oiled paper bag from his arms and put it in Liang Mingyu's hand, "Today, my mistress asked my subordinates to buy it, and I will give it to you. You brought a copy, of course, if the lady thinks it is inappropriate, just throw it away."
"In the future..." He suddenly paused, his tone lowered, "In the future, my subordinates will not do anything arrogant, nor will it bother you."
Liang Mingyu was holding the oil paper bag that was still warm. For some reason, her eyes turned red in an instant. She didn't need to open it to know what was inside.
Only he remembers his preferences, down to every detail in life.
She once thought that the sound of the tide was born with carefulness, but it was not until later that she found out that it was not.
He has made tea for his cousin many times, but he is not sure about the sweetness of his cousin.
She just ignored it, she just got used to it, so she never thought about it.
's eye sockets became more and more sore, as if there was a mist, causing her back to see the sound of the tide a bit blurry.
Her heart was also a little lost, and she couldn't say anything. She blinked and forced the fog back. Looking at his back, she suddenly shouted, "The sound of the tide..."
Chaosheng stopped in his footsteps, but didn't look back. He couldn't look at her again, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be ruthless, and that he would force her to ask her, why can't he give him a little liking?
I was also afraid that I would step on the last line of defense, making it difficult to see each other again in the future.
had to look at the sweet-scented osmanthus that bloomed in front of him, and hummed as calmly as he could, "Miss, what else is there to tell me?"
Liang Mingyu clenched the oiled paper bag in his hand, "I, I actually, actually think, you are very good, really good..."
It was so good that she had a hint of impulse, maybe, maybe, she didn't just rely on the tide...
Chaosheng didn't hear the complexity of her tone, just shook his head, his whole body was full of lost breath, "Well, thank you for your affirmation, Miss, you don't have to comfort me, I'm fine."
"If there is nothing else, my subordinates will not disturb you to dispense medicine."
He continued to lift his feet, trying to get out of this sad place. The cool wind blew his black robe, which was particularly dazzling in the color of the flowers in the courtyard.
For a moment, Liang Mingyu remembered that it was not that he never gave Chaosheng anything, nor that he never remembered Chaosheng, but the clothes on him seemed to have been delivered by himself.
It's just that when the girl grew up, she didn't express her warm emotions on her face. At that time, she also fell into the longing of her cousin and ignored everything.
She watched the back gradually walk away, and she always felt that she had lost something. If she didn't catch it, she would never be able to keep it.
"Tide sound!"
Her voice was a little anxious, and the volume was slightly high.
Chaosheng finally felt something was wrong and looked back at her.
She saw her eyes were red and she was standing bewildered, holding the oil paper bag he gave her tightly in her hands, the wind blew, causing her voice to tremble, "I, maybe, I don't know myself. Like you or not, but, if you are willing to marry me, you are willing to tolerate my bad temper, I think, I am willing to marry."
Because, she felt that she would never meet someone who would indulge her like Chaosheng again, and would never meet someone who pampered her like that.
She doesn't want to tell whether she likes it or not, she just wants to keep him.
Chaosheng froze in place for a moment, then looked at her like that, "Miss... are you really willing to marry me?"
"Yeah." She nodded heavily without hesitation.
Although Liang Mingyu is arrogant and domineering, she has always been direct, with joy and anger on her face. At this moment, she is serious and doesn't mean to joke at all.
Chaosheng only felt that where his heart was darkened, a cluster of faint light ignited, too weak to withstand the wind, and could not withstand a bit of destruction.
He approached slowly, closer than he thought was a proper distance.
Seeing that she did not hide, but looked up at him, her eyes were misty, like a hot spring, clear and clean.
His eyes drooped slightly, and he looked straight at her. For the first time, he abandoned his honorary title and said hoarsely, "You said, you don't know if you like me?"
Liang Mingyu pursed her lips and hummed honestly.
He smiled suddenly, but she didn't respond, she felt hot on her lips, and her eyes widened in an instant!
The oil paper bag in his hand slammed onto the ground, and the pea yellow inside was scattered all over the ground, and a round pea yellow rolled a long way and landed under the steps of the pavilion, layer by layer, until it reached Cream all over the feet.
Shuangman took a step back and looked at the scene of the pavilion. He suddenly panicked. The young lady likes the sound of the tide, and she really likes the sound of the tide...
As early as these few days, she had seen it, but the young lady was slow and unaware, so she was selfish and deliberately led her to misunderstand, but it was still useless.
What should come, finally came.
If the young lady is really married to Chaosheng, what should the moonfall and the moonfall do?
She was so active in matching the young lady to marry the master, and she put all her thoughts on the master. Is it really all for Miss Mingyu?
No, she is selfish.
She saw that Chaosheng liked the young lady early, and she also sensed her elder sister's feelings for Chaosheng early, but her sister was restrained and unwilling to say it, so she just waited in place, so she took action.
She matched in the middle, and also instilled the news that the young lady would become a mistress in the future and would marry the master, so that the young lady could not notice the sound of the tide, and ignored the sound of the tide. Over time, she thought that the sound of the tide would give up, and the elder sister would have a chance.
However, everything turned out to be the opposite of what she thought in the end.
She stared at the gazebo, and couldn't help but think, what should I do if Yueluo saw it? How sad the moon falls...
Ms. Mingyu is as good as possible, but after all, it is not as good as the fall of the moon.
She clenched her palms tightly, and just turned around to leave when she saw Uncle Liang at the end of the path.
Shuangman immediately took away the somewhat gloomy expression, replaced it with a well-behaved look, and called out Uncle Liang.
Liang Guangwen narrowed his eyes, looked at Shuangman, and said, "Come here, I have something to say to you."
Shuangman was a little uneasy, and raised his heels.
In the pavilion, Liang Mingyu was as if petrified, frozen in place, with nowhere to put his hands and feet, and he didn't know how to push him, stupid, let him do what he did.
Chaosheng originally tried to see if she rejected his closeness, but she never thought she would be so good.
He really suppressed himself for too long, a hug, holding hands are all longings, not to mention now he has the opportunity to hug her and kiss.
If you don't pay attention, you will cross the boundary, and it will become entangled when you taste it.
(end of this chapter)
