After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around

   Chapter 280 Am I just dependent on him?

  Su Anan took the soup bowl, poured him another cup of tea and rinsed his mouth, and said, "I just looked at the relationship between the two of them. I wonder if this marriage will be possible?"

   I don't know what Liang Mingyu thinks about Chaosheng.

  Shen Juncheng didn't think so much, patted her hand and said, "Don't worry, let it be."

  Su Anan hummed, and when he looked up, he saw that there seemed to be a light blue-gray under his eyelashes, so he guessed that he probably hadn't slept well last night, so he urged him to take a nap for a while, and then go to Aunt Xiao's place, anyway, in no hurry.

  Shen Juncheng also had this intention, he took off his boots, lay on the bed, put on the quilt at will, and closed his eyes.

   He felt tired, really tired. From last night to today, only by her side can he be at peace for a moment.

   Su Anan helped him cover the quilt without disturbing him, and sat in front of the dressing mirror to get his hair done.

   was messed up by him just now. Although it was not obvious, it still made people think too much. She took off the bead hairpin and twisted it by herself.

   She moved very lightly, but the subtle sound of beads falling on the table still woke him up.

   Shen Juncheng rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Don't do it, it's messed up anyway, come and sleep with me for a while."

  Su Anan yawned, thinking about it too, she turned around and asked Cuiyan to help her with the wan, so she walked over, took off her shoes and coat, got into his arms, and soon fell asleep.

   Recently, I always feel tired, and I sleep deeply at night. She is thinking in a daze, I guess she is not getting enough sleep. It seems that he will control him in the future.

   Warm fragrant nephrite jade in his arms, Shen Juncheng finally felt that he was not empty, looked down to see that she fell asleep so quickly, patted her on the back lightly, and closed his eyes to sleep.

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  Liang Mingyu went back with a lot of thought, and after Shuangman, seeing the young lady's unhappy appearance, she couldn't help but care: "Miss, what's the matter with you?"

   She sighed, shook her head, and said nothing.

  Shuangman couldn't help tightening the handkerchief in her hand. The young lady had always been unable to hide her thoughts and liked to tell her everything, but these days, she often sighed and was very worried.

   She actually knew that the strangeness of the young lady started when Mr. Xiao mentioned that incident.

   She thought that the young lady must think it was absurd and impossible, so she rejected it. How could she know that she has not expressed her position yet, but she has become more concerned.

   That serious look made Shuangman uneasy.

   continued to ask: "Is it because of the sound of the tide?"

  Liang Mingyu paused.

  Shuangman's heart sank even more, "You, do you really like him?"

  Liang Mingyu pursed her lips, but instead asked, "Shuangman, do you like to be extraordinary?"

  Frost lowered her eyes, her voice dodged for a moment, "Miss, what are you talking about, this servant doesn't have anyone she likes yet."

   "Oh," Liang Mingyu still couldn't lift her spirits, walked slowly, and said, "I don't know what it feels like to like someone."

   I don't even know if I like the sound of tide.

She used to think that she liked her cousin and that she was going to marry her in the future. Everything was taken for granted, but until her cousin got a wife, and she encountered a poisonous attack later, she was not as brave as she imagined, nor did she have Su An'an. That kind of bone-breaking worry.

   caused her heart to suddenly become cold, and she felt that her love was so shallow that she was not worthy of her cousin.

   She was thinking at that time, what does liking mean?

   was still confused when she suddenly heard the sound of the tide from the teacher and aunt. She was shocked, at a loss, and more panicked.

  She really never thought about that.

   Jing Shi and Aunt mentioned it, and she noticed later that Chao Sheng was very fond of her, especially fond of her.

   However, the problem is that he is not very good to him.

  Is it possible that I don't like him?

Seeing that Miss Shuang Man didn't deny it, she frowned slightly, and said in sequence, "Miss, have you ever thought that you have only been with Chao Sheng for a long time, and habitually relied on him, and Chao Sheng is very fond of you, it's just watching You grow up, like the eldest brother, you just got used to him, didn't you just like him?"

  Liang Mingyu blinked, a little confused, "Really, I am dependent on him?"

Shuangman snorted and said, "This is how the servant thinks. There is a saying that the authorities are obsessed, and the onlookers are clear. The servant has seen you getting along with Chaosheng, but I only think that you treat him as an eldest brother. Si Qingyi, miss, you are still young, don't be confused by dependence and liking."

  Shuangman's words were sincere and well-behaved, but all of a sudden it went to Liang Mingyu's heart.

   Isn't she wondering these days whether she is dependent on or likes the sound of tide?

   She couldn't help but ask dully: "Yeah, you also think I'm just a little dependent on him, just like my cousin?"

"Enen." Shuangman agreed, and gave two examples. For example, I haven't seen the tide for a long time, and I haven't seen the lady mention it, but she often talks about the master, and another example is what delicious food the lady encounters. All the fun things can be brought to her and Yueluo, and I didn't want to share it with Chaosheng.

   From this, it can be seen that the miss may really have no such thoughts, otherwise, how could she not think about it at all.

  Liang Mingyu suddenly paused after being said, and then lowered his eyelashes, is that so?

   Has she never thought about it, never thought about giving the tide voice anything?

  Shuangman felt that the young lady was getting more and more embarrassed, and stopped her mouth at the right time.

   grabbed the veil, and there was a trace of shame in the bottom of his eyes. I'm sorry, miss, you can't be with Chaosheng, you can't...

  Liang Mingyu took dozens of steps in a sullen manner, and suddenly said in a decadent manner, "Then maybe, I really don't like him."

   As soon as these words fell, Shuangman stopped, looked at the person in front, and poked the lady's sleeve.

  Liang Mingyu had been drooping his head, and when he raised his head, he was looking at the sound of the tide.

   For a moment, she felt a little flustered for some reason and wanted to turn around and run away.

   But it’s not necessary to think about it, she is just telling the truth, she has to tell it sooner or later, isn’t it?

   He heard it, just right, just right.

   She bit her head and passed him without saying hello, the estrangement was obvious.

  The tide didn't make a sound, just kept looking at her until she was about to pass by, then suddenly took a step forward, slightly blocking her way, and said, "Miss, is it convenient to talk?"

Liang Mingyu was inexplicably nervous, looked up at his tense profile, and before he could say anything, Shuangman said: "Chaos, Miss will go to the pharmacy later to help the master prepare Yiqing Fang, I'm afraid it's not there. time."

   Chaosheng pursed his lips and took another step back, pulling a proper distance away, with a hint of loss in his eyebrows and eyes.

   Liang Mingyu's heart softened inexplicably, waved his hand and sneaked back Shuangman, saying: "Go to the gazebo."

   She walked first, and he followed behind. When she reached the gazebo, she asked in a low voice, "What do you want to say?"

  Chaosheng smiled, as gentle as always, and then pretended to be nonchalant: "Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that my subordinates seem to have caused you trouble. I want to say sorry to Miss."

   "Sister Xiao's words are just a whim and can't be true. The lady doesn't need to be under psychological pressure. You know what your subordinates are from, and you have never dreamed of climbing high, so you don't have to run away because of guilt, and your subordinates don't want you to be embarrassed."

   "You can just do the same as before. If you feel embarrassed to even see me, then your subordinates will try to minimize their appearance in front of you."

   Ask for a ticket, dear~~

   (end of this chapter)