After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around

   Chapter 282 Daydreams come true

  Liang Mingyu really didn't understand this kind of thing. It wasn't until he was forced to breathe that he couldn't breathe, and his brain turned in circles.

   Chaosheng stood there, his breath was slightly unstable, looked at her flushed face, and asked, "Did you reject me just now?"

  Liang Mingyu froze, "I, I..."

   Chaosheng saw her hesitation, as if he saw hope, "Perhaps, you like me."

   He felt it, but she didn't reject it.

   She was angry and embarrassed, but she did not show that kind of disgust expression, and even hugged his waist when she was at a loss, otherwise he would not lose control.

  Miss Mingyu's temper is no one knows better than him, if you are offended by someone you don't like, you will definitely poison, all kinds of poison, and you will never react like this.

   He suddenly thought to himself that he was stupid, why did he never try the lady's mind?

   With such a hint of confidence, he gave him a hint of courage, and pulled the person directly into his arms, with unspeakable excitement in his tone, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have offended you."

   "But, forgive me, I'm really, really happy..."

   He was very excited, and the strength of his embrace was a little tight.

  Liang Mingyu has never seen Chaosheng look like this, or show such an excited expression.

   He is older than her and has always been prudent. When he was a child, when he was a child, when he was a child, she often regarded him as her uncle.

   Because he is like an elder, a conniving elder.

   Such a stable person, because of him today, is like a child, a lost and found child.

Liang Mingyu's heart suddenly became soft and messed up, and he allowed him to hold him, still pretending to be a willful attitude, "Since, since you want to marry me, you should know my temperament, and you will take me for everything in the future. First of all, don't dislike my bad temper, don't say I'm arrogant, and don't accuse me, and, if I didn't agree with that kind of thing, you, you can't mess around..."

   The more she spoke, the lower her voice, her pale face was full of blushes, and the girl finally understood what it meant to be ashamed.

  Chaosheng repeatedly promised that he would not bully her, follow her in everything, just got close, she will not nod her head in the future, and will never do it rashly.

   He was serious, but his eyes were too tender. Looking at her like that, he really held it in his hand for fear of falling.

  Liang Mingyu bit his lip. Seeing that he was so excited, he suddenly lowered his stance, "You, you don't have to be so excited. I, I am not good either."

  Perhaps, it is not worthy of his so much value.

   Chaosheng shook his head, even though she was domineering in the eyes of outsiders, in his heart, she was unique.

  Liang Mingyu blushed suddenly, not knowing when the tide sounded and her mouth was sweet, she couldn't stand it, and her heart was flustered and throbbing, so she hurriedly pushed him away and ran back.

   Chaosheng watched from behind with a smile on his lips.

Miss    didn't understand. For him, having her suddenly was like a daydream come true.

   He had countless fantasies that one day she would become his mistress, or the wife of a high-ranking official, but he never dared to imagine that one day, she would compromise in his arms.

   He bent down and picked up the yellow peas that fell on the ground one by one. This one cannot be eaten, so he bought another one and sent it to him.

  Liang Mingyu walked in a hurry, and didn't notice that Shuangman didn't follow up behind him.

   When she got into the room and drank several glasses of cold water to suppress her shock, the shyness that she had realized afterward came up again.

   She licked her lips, only to feel that the residual warmth was still there, he was so gentle, yet so strong.

  Thinking about it, the heat flushed her face again. She shook her head, feeling that she was a little useless. In order to distract her attention, she simply went to the pharmacy and went to the prescription to calm down.

When   Shuangman went back, he found that the young lady was not in the dormitory, so she guessed that she had gone to the pharmacy, paused, turned and went to the kitchen to make a red bean soup for the young lady and brought it over.

When    knocked on the door and came in, Liang Mingyu was already very calm. He was dispensing medicine seriously. Seeing Shuangman standing, he asked casually, "Where did you just go?"

  Shuangman said: "Seeing that you and Chaosheng had something to say, the slave girl left without authorization for a while and went to find Yueluo to play. She neglected her duties. Please forgive me."

  Liang Mingyu didn't care, she waved her hand and said, "What's there to blame, Yueluo finally came here once, you naturally want to talk to her for a while."

  The two sisters are deeply in love, Liang Mingyu knows it, and is not angry at Shuangman for leaving without authorization.

Shuangman looked at the young lady, a struggle flashed between her brows, but she was finally suppressed by her selfishness, and said sweetly, "Thank you for your innocence, the servant girl will cook red beans when she sees soaked red beans in the kitchen when she comes. A bowl of red bean soup to apologize, it may not be as delicious as my sister's, I hope you don't dislike it."

  Liang Mingyu was just a little thirsty. Seeing that it was red bean soup, he smiled and said, "How can you do it? You and Yueluo's red bean soup is delicious."

She put down the medicine, wiped her hands, and took a small sip. The temperature was not hot. She estimated that Shuangman carefully froze it with ice water. point.

   But she also loves sweets, and she didn't notice anything. After a few drinks, she began to weigh her weights seriously.

  Cousin's poison is just a little abnormal. If it's not serious, the dose should be reduced. It's a medicine that is three-part poisonous, and it's useless to eat more.

Shuangman looked at the clean bowl, put it away, and said again: "Oh, when I came here, the slave saw my uncle and seemed to want to talk to you, but she just heard that you were in the pharmacy, so she didn't bother, let you When you are done, go to Nanyuan to find him."

   As soon as he heard his father looking for it, Liang Mingyu vaguely guessed what was going on, and 80% still persuaded himself.

Before   , she felt that what her father said was reasonable, and she had to consider a lot to get married, but now, she was excited and excited when she saw Chaosheng, and felt that all the worldliness could be left out, as long as Chaosheng was good to her.

   smiled and said, "Oh, well, I'll go to my father when I'm done."

   is just right, she should also explain to her father so that he doesn't have to worry about it.

  Shuangman naturally sensed the determination in the young lady's eyes, and still pretended to be concerned and asked, "What did Chaosheng tell you, miss?"

  Liang Mingyu stopped, and when he thought of his crossing the line, he felt embarrassed and said, "No, it's nothing, it's just that he's afraid of me being troubled."

  Shuangman asked: "The slave maid sees you happier than in the morning, did you accept the sound of the tide?"

   She used a bit of gossip and a caring tone, so that Liang Mingyu didn't feel inappropriate, she nodded shyly, and said, "Shuangman, I think I don't just rely on Chaosheng..."

  Dependency and liking can also coexist, become one with each other, and are inseparable.

   "Anyway, I agree."

Shuangman suddenly squeezed his palm tightly, but he still said with a smile on his face: "That's a good thing, Miss, since you see your heart clearly, then follow your heart, the tide is so fond of you, I want you to marry in the future. He won't be wronged either."

   "Yes." Liang Mingyu happily answered twice, and dragged Shuangman to talk for a while. Just after realizing her feelings, she didn't want to find someone to share with her.

   is still the innocent look, full of longing for the future, and said in a rising voice: "Chaosheng promises not to bully me in the future, everything will follow me."

   That slightly smug, proud, and dependent tone made Shuangman feel a little guilty.

   But as long as the thought of the moon falling will make you sad, all the guilt can be suppressed, miss, I'm sorry.

  The master is also what you have been thinking about and will definitely bring you happiness.

   (end of this chapter)