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Chapter 035: Rabbits Don't Eat Grass

Chapter 035 The rabbit sneered when she didn't eat grass beside her nest, her watery eyes were full of sarcasm. "I'm afraid you're afraid that you don't have enough concentration, so in the end, I chose me."

"Whatever you say." Lu Tianming didn't mind her saying this. In fact, having a lively woman who has been around him was indeed a big test for him. He could refuse the first temptation. Who knows whether he could refuse the second temptation. As a human being, you should not be too confident, so as not to capsize in the gutter and regret it too late.

Watching Xiaohe's slender figure disappear in front of her, Lu Tianming and Zhuang Ya both breathed a sigh of relief in secret. When the two of them faced each other, they fell into silence again.

Han Shaoting, who had been acting as an invisible person behind his back, stepped forward, grabbed Song Lingzi's arm, raised his smile and said, "Uncle Lu, Lingzi and I are a little tired, so go down and rest first."

Song Lingzi refused to leave and tried hard to shake Han Shaoting's clamp.

Han Shaoting lowered his head and whispered in Song Lingzi's ear: "This is a private matter between your mother and Uncle Lu. If you want to break up or get along, it's not your turn to interfere."

Song Lingzi widened her eyes and was about to refute it, when Han Shaoting said to Lu Tianming, "My mother will ask you to take care of her." Then, Han Shaoting pulled Song Lingzi away without waiting for Song Lingzi to object.

After Song Lingzi left, Zhuang Ya turned around and entered the room, sat on the sofa, with a cold face.

Lu Tianming was very grateful to Han Shaoting for his righteous help, but there was no trace on his face, for fear of causing Zhuang Ya's displeasure...

After closing the door of the guest room, Lu Tianming walked to Zhuang Ya's side and took the initiative to say, "Do you really don't believe in me?"

Zhuang Ya gave him a fierce look and said softly: "What's the use of I believe you? If you weren't careless, how could a girl come in? She was wearing a man's bathrobe and telling her, I'm afraid no one believes in your innocence."

Lu Tianming squatted at Zhuang Ya's feet and smiled and said, "What does it matter if others believe me or not? The most important thing is that you believe me. If you don't believe me, everyone in the world believes that I am innocent and useless."

"I'm sorry!" Zhuang Ya said angrily, her beautiful eyes slightly turned, with an indescribable style. "I think you are sure to be alive and I will trust you, so I let a young girl walk around in your room without restraint."

Lu Tianming smiled bitterly. Until now, he didn't know how Xiaohe came in? How did he lie on his bed? How did he explain his innocence to Zhuang Ya. "She is too young and doesn't know the importance. Don't I know the importance? Just because she is the staff member around me, I will never touch her."

Rabbits do not eat grass beside their nests, not because grass beside their nests are not delicious, but once they eat grass beside their nests, they will get angry. Many men think that raising a secret is a blessing for all the people, but they don’t know that once this secret has a strange intention, the first one to be unlucky is themselves. Smart men often do not move to the women around them, and will look far away, find a woman far away from the work circle to raise, or fall in love and get married.

Zhuang Ya also knows that the political circle is very complicated. If a man is not careful, he will never be doomed. "Will she be willing to resign now?" This is the thing Zhuang Ya is most worried about, for fear that Xiaohe will make trouble.

"It's not okay if you don't want to." Lu Tianming made up his mind. If Xiao He only had a love for him, he could tolerate it. If Xiao He was determined to win the position of Mrs. Lu, then he would not tolerate Xiao He's infatuation. "After going back, if she doesn't resign, I can't blame me for not leaving any kindness."

Zhuang Ya's expression was a bit complicated, and she lowered her head and didn't speak.

"Zhuang Ya, what's wrong?" Lu Tianming noticed that her silence was a little abnormal and couldn't help but ask.

Zhuang Ya said quietly: "I was wondering, if I like you and you don't like me, will you treat me like Xiaohe? Tomorrow, I am really afraid that one day, if you don't like me, you will use the means of dealing with Xiaohe and apply it to me. I really can't stand this."

"Follower!" Lu Tianming was a little funny. Why did Zhuang Ya have such a ridiculous idea? Then, he suddenly realized that Qin Feng used very despicable means to get rid of Zhuang Ya's burden. "Do you think I am the second Qin Feng?"

Zhuang Ya's face changed, she stood up and asked a little dissatisfiedly: "What do you mean by this?"

Although she was already ruthless to Qin Feng, her grudge against Qin Feng was always a thorn in her heart. When she heard Lu Tianming mention it, she couldn't help but fight back like a hedgehog.

Seeing that Zhuang Ya's face changed drastically, Lu Tianming misunderstood that Zhuang Ya was still in love with Qin Feng, and he felt a little uncomfortable: "If Qin Feng is divorced now and look for you, are you..."

"Bastard!" Zhuang Ya has not been as angry as she is today for more than 20 years. She picked up the cushion on the sofa and smashed it at Lu Tianming. "What do you think I am? Do you have a woman with a watery poplar flower? Are you fickle?"

Lu Tianming was hit hard and realized that he had said the wrong thing. When he was about to apologize, Zhuang Ya opened the door and prepared to leave.

Lu Tianming knew that something was wrong, and Xiao He did not succeed in the destruction. Instead, his words inspired Zhuang Ya, so he really had nowhere to complain. He hugged Zhuang Ya from behind, and Lu Tianming begged in a low voice: "Minghui, please don't be so cruel to me!"

When he suddenly heard the name Minghui, Zhuang Ya's body became stiff. For her, this name represents a very happy day and a past that made her unable to look back on.

Seeing the opportunity, Lu Tianming closed the door again and whispered: "I apologize, it's because I'm wrong, I shouldn't mention that person. I'm just jealous of him. He has your best years and your most heartfelt love..."

In the end, Lu Tianming was also an ordinary person, and he became jealous and had his own inner demon.

Zhuang Ya's anger gradually subsided and she snorted: "Who told you to always go against me before? Who told you to always sue me for a shady lawsuit? If you hadn't always made me angry and afraid of you, I might not have fallen in love with you..."

Speaking of it, Zhuang Ya's voice gradually became smaller, and she was not sure that she was young, because she really alienated him because of what Lu Tianming did, or that when she was young, she liked men like Qin Feng.

"No matter what happened before, we will always be together now." Lu Tianming knelt down slowly, looking at the woman in front of him with his black eyes sincerely. "Would you like to give me a chance to take care of you? No matter whether you are sick or old, you are willing to accompany me until the day you enter the grave, are you willing?"

Zhuang Ya seemed to be able to hear her heart pounding and her temples pounding, and she couldn't believe what her ears heard. Is this a proposal? After she experienced a love change and a marriage change, she could actually hear a man's proposal of an extremely sincere marriage. This was so shocking and too much that she couldn't believe it. "Are you sure?"

Zhuang Yazhen was afraid that when tomorrow dawn, she would find that it was a dream. If it was a dream, the dream would be too real and beautiful, which really made her unwilling to wake up and would rather sleep and never wake up again.

"Don't you understand my feelings?" Lu Tianming was really afraid that there would be more dreams at night. At that time, the people he was looking forward to day and night would be taken away by others. Perhaps, for a man who was deeply in love, getting married is the best way, and he could occupy the other party reasonably and legally.

"I understand, of course I understand." Zhuang Ya's heart was in a mess. She had considered being with Lu Tianming, but she never thought it would be so fast. "I, I thought about marrying you, but I really don't know. It would be better to agree to you or reject you now. I'm worried that you will regret it in the future. After all, I'm so old that it's impossible to have a child. In the future, I may only have Ling Zi, and you can only have this stepdaughter. This is too unfair to you."

Lu Tianming held Zhuang Ya's hand, "I believe that you must have made many plans for me when you think of these for me. But in my life, I do not live for others, but for ourselves. Even if I have no descendants, it will not affect the inheritance of the Lu family. Besides, this kind of thing is a personal blessing. I am destined to have no inheritance of children, and it will be the same if I am with anyone."

Zhuang Ya's tears fell and she was moved. It turned out that the best words for men were not to say those rhetorical sweet words, but to these simple and unpretentious words. "I promise you, tomorrow morning, I promise you." If a husband does this, what else can a woman ask for?

Lu Tianming breathed a sigh of relief, and then worried about Song Lingzi's reaction: "You think Lingzi will oppose our marriage? I don't seem very happy to see her appearance?" Lu Tianming also attaches great importance to this stepdaughter. After all, in the future, it is very likely that she will fall on her head. If you don't be flattered now, no one will pay homage to her a hundred years later.

Zhuang Ya raised her lips and smiled: "Didn't you bribe Shaoting? Are you still worried that Ling Zi will be unhappy with him in the formation?"

Lu Tianming showed a little embarrassment on his face, and he didn't expect Zhuang Ya to notice this.

Holding Zhuang Ya's slim hands, Lu Tianming printed a kiss: "Men will only use their scheming to the person they like."

Zhuang Ya smiled faintly. A man used his scheming to his sweetheart, which was called infatuation. If he replaced it with a woman, scheming became scheming, and infatuation became obsession.

"What are you thinking?" Lu Tianming asked in a low voice, his black eyes becoming unfathomable.

"Nothing." Zhuang Ya changed the subject. "How long will it take for your meeting to start?"

"Do you care about your husband's body?" Lu Tianming had a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth. Seeing Zhuang Ya's face flushed, he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her lips.

Zhuang Ya did not expect Lu Tianming to kiss her. She was surprised and also had some expectations in her heart.

Seeing that she did not reject her qiuhuan, Lu Tianming was secretly happy and picked her up and gently placed her on the bed, as if she was a fragile baby.

Zhuang Ya was lying on the bed, her well-maintained hair was scattered on the pillow like a waterfall, and her white pillowcase shone together to turn into a unique landscape.

Seeing this scene, Lu Tianming's breathing became more and more profound, like the stars on the sky, shining, but it was unthinkable.

Looking at the familiar liong, Lu Tianming's voice became low and he gently called out: "Zhuang Ya." In Lu Tianming's heart, Zhuang Minghui who loved Qin Feng no longer existed. Now this woman is Zhuang Ya who loves Lu Tianming.

"Yes." Zhuang Ya responded to Lu Tianming's cry, Ruhua's delicate face could not hide her shame. Even if she had been married and had children, she would still be shy in front of her beloved and would still be as a little woman.

Lu Tianming could no longer hold it back and slowly covered her body, completely turning her into his own.

In another room in the hotel, the other man was not as lucky as Lu Tianming. Looking at Song Lingzi's angry little face, Han Shaoting smiled bitterly. He had made Lu Tianming happy, but made the little tigress in his family angry.

Sitting beside Song Lingzi, he gently put his shoulder on Song Lingzi and whispered: "Wife, don't be angry."

"Hmph!" Song Lingzi turned his face and refused to look at Han Shaoting, and said dissatisfiedly: "No wonder people say that men are birds of a feather. I didn't believe it before, but now I have to believe it."

Han Shaoting felt that the fire was very unfair, so he surrounded Song Lingzi's slender waist and lured her: "Everything I did is for my mother's happiness. If you stand there, they would not dare to say it even if they had the words in their hearts."

Song Lingzi also knew this truth, but she just felt uncomfortable, as if her beloved thing had been snatched away. Of course, Song Lingzi would not admit that she was jealous and was jealous of Lu Tianming, afraid that Lu Tianming would take away her mother. This is a subconscious expression of human beings. In the sarcasm of erotic eyes.

"Anyway, you are wrong, you are wrong." Song Lingzi wanted to lose his temper at this time, and there was no one else around him, so he had to take his anger on Han Shaoting.

Han Shaoting was speechless. She clearly supported Zhuang Ya to find a second spring. Why did the matter come to an end? She became the culprit and was not favored by her?

If it were Han Shaoting's previous temper, he would definitely leave. He would not have the intention to coax slowly. At most, after the matter was over, he would just give someone a bouquet of flowers or buy something to compensate.

But now Han Shaoting knows that if a woman is angry, if she ignores her, she will definitely hold grudges. Afterwards, it will be calm and as if nothing has happened. When something happens in the future, it will be calculated together with new and old grudges.

Originally, there is no obstacle that cannot be overcome between husband and wife. Often, they are resentful because of trivial matters, and they accumulate slowly. When they explode to a certain extent, they become war and struggle.

Han Shaoting really didn't want his marriage to become like that, so he could only suppress his impatientness and continue to coax her.

Song Lingzi remained silent and listened quietly to Han Shaoting's words, as if what he said had nothing to do with him.

Han Shaoting was dry and had to stop and look at Song Lingzi with his eyes.

Perhaps Han Shaoting's appearance touched Song Lingzi, and she pretended to be angry and picked up the pillow and hit him. Of course, Song Lingzi was not really hitting, she just pretended to be like that.
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