Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1257: Excuse me, please continue

When I saw him like this on the ninth day of the ninth day, I forgot that my posture was wrong.

Looking at his blushing handsome face, I thought to myself, this **** is really prettier than a woman!

"Cough!" Lu Tingchen coughed suddenly, breaking the weird atmosphere in the tent, "How long are you going to sit?" After a pause, he said again, "Chujiu, I didn't expect that you would be so kind to me. Such a thought."

Hearing this, Chu Jiu realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly looked down, his face exploded in an instant, so red that he could bleed.

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

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

"Ninth day, I heard that you are back..."

Before she finished speaking, Ling Lihua opened her mouth wide when she saw the beautiful scene in front of her, and looked at the two of them in astonishment.

Responding, she quickly covered her eyes, and she, who was always quick to speak, stuttered a little, "You, you... Forget it, you go on." After finishing speaking, she ran away quickly.

Gosh, what did she just bump into?

I ran into something good about my son.

But will it be too intense?

From the couch to the ground?

Son and ninth day?

The young people of today...

Ling Lihua blushed.

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

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

He sat up slowly from the ground, with one long leg propped up, sitting on the ground lazily and comfortably admiring Chu Jiu's face that was dripping with blood.

This is the first time he has seen such an embarrassing ninth day.

Well, it's much cuter than the usual cold look.

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

Lu Tingchen quickly grabbed her wrist, "What are you doing?"

On the ninth day of the ninth day, I realized for the first time 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 my wife." Because of being too at a loss, there was a rare choke in his voice.

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

She was sitting on Lu Tingchen, if others saw her, they would definitely think that she raped Lu Tingchen.

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

Lu Tingchen finally noticed something was wrong with her.

He stood up and walked over to her.

She was already hanging her head down, but when she saw him approaching, she lowered her head lower and lower, wishing she could bury herself.

Lu Tingchen pinched her chin with his slender fingers and lifted it up, only then did he see clearly that her face turned pale, snow-white at some point.

He froze for a moment, "What's wrong with you?"

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

Whether Lu Tingchen allowed it, he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

Chu Jiu pushed him away, "Can you stop approaching me?" The voice had returned to its former indifference.

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

On the ninth day of the ninth day, she pursed her lips and remained silent.

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

The ninth day of the ninth day frowned, "It was an accident, but Madam didn't know."

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

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