The princess is still vulgar, the lord please pick me up

Chapter 948
An Lingtong also saw the figure of Young Master Yue from a distance, that figure was chic yet noble, very suave and charming.Even though An Lingtong was separated by a long distance, she still felt the influence of that figure on her. She clearly felt her heart beat faster when she saw him, "Bang bang "It sounded straight, as if it was about to jump out, even when she liked Wu Haokang before, she never had such a strong feeling.

An Lingtong took a deep breath, suppressed her restless heart, straightened her chest, and walked over with brisk steps in a noble and generous manner. Although she had tried her best to suppress her excitement, she still couldn't control it. The resident showed a hint of clues in his footsteps, and seemed a little eager.

Mr. Yue stood in the pavilion with a faint smile and watched An Lingtong get closer and closer, the strange light in his eyes became more and more intense. An ordinary man waiting for the woman he loves to come and meet him.

An Lingtong walked down the steps of the pavilion and slightly raised his head to meet Mr. Yue's beautiful eyes. His face blushed uncontrollably, and he became slightly hot. He said softly, "Mr. Yue, why did you tell me so early? Could it be that Lingtong is late?"

Mr. Yue smiled slightly, and said softly: "It's not that Ms. An is late, but I am early. I have been looking forward to it ever since I received the invitation post from Ms. An. I am very excited, and it is even more so today. I couldn’t sit still, so I came early.”

An Lingtong raised her eyes to look at Mr. Yue in surprise, and then her heart trembled, being burned by the scorching light in Mr. Yue's eyes.Immediately, he lowered his eyes again, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the heat that had just disappeared on his cheeks reappeared.

Mr. Yue saw An Lingtong's lips curled up like this, a smile that was not a smile, but there was nothing wrong with the words he opened his mouth. An Lingtong, who lowered his head, didn't see the expression on his face and the mocking indifference in his eyes at all. .

"Miss An, come in quickly. I have prepared hot tea and snacks, which are all your favorites. You can try them to see if they suit your taste." Mr. Yue said sideways.

Blessed by An Lingtong's blessing, he walked up the steps slowly and entered the pavilion. The servant girl who came with him was waiting not far away, and they did not come in together.

"Lingtong, please sit down."

An Lingtong walked into the pavilion only to find that the pavilion seemed to have been decorated today, with curtains hung around it, one side was already tied up so as not to hinder the viewing of the surrounding scenery at all, while the other side was laid down to let the wind blow. It is lightly raised to block the incoming wind, so that you won't feel the biting cool wind when you sit in the pavilion.

Soft cushions are thoughtfully placed on the stone benches in the pavilion. The cushions are exquisite in workmanship. When you touch them, you can tell that they are carefully made of high-quality fabrics. Compared with those in Zheng Guogong's mansion, they are even worse.

Mr. Yue saw that An Lingtong's attention was attracted by the cushion, and explained with a smile: "The weather has become colder and colder these days. I am worried that Miss An will feel cold when she is sitting, and I am afraid that Miss An will feel cold when she is enjoying the scenery. I caught a cold, so I ordered people to hang curtains around the pavilion and spread cushions on the stools, do you feel comfortable sitting on it?"

An Lingtong was flattered, "Did Mr. Yue arrange this specially for me?"

"Of course it's for Miss An, why would I bother talking about other women?" Mr. Yue said with a serious face, as if he was very upset that An Lingtong said such words.

An Lingtong blinked, and said a little embarrassedly: "Young Master Yue, please don't be angry, Lingtong just can't believe it."

(End of this chapter)