Gold Medal Wife Appointment: President Lu, there is a way to lock the door

Chapter 627
Ling Wushuang's ears were slightly hot, he nodded slightly, hugged Li Zhi by the waist, and walked slowly down the mountain.

Li Zhi leaned in Ling Wushuang's arms, and from the corner of her eye she caught sight of Lu Li in the distance, her face sank and she clenched her fists tightly.

Ling Wushuang felt the emotional change of the person in his arms, wondering what was wrong with her, and looked down at her.

"not comfortable?"

Li Zhi shook her head lightly, averted her gaze, and looked at Ling Wushuang's handsome face above her head.

"Who is that man?" She didn't have any memory of him in her mind, but he said he was her husband, which was really nonsense.

Ling Wushuang's footsteps paused for a moment, then recovered immediately, and continued to walk down the mountain, thinking for a second before saying: "Actually, I don't know you well either."

He should have told Li Zhi the truth, but just now he didn't want to tell her anymore, as if he told her, if she remembered, she would return to Lu Li's side.Thinking of not seeing her in the future, I feel a little bit sad and sad.

As soon as Li Zhi heard that Ling Wushuang was not familiar with him, he must be talking nonsense. He killed her grandfather and tried to deceive her, which is a heinous crime.

The two returned to Li Zhi and grandpa's house, Li Zhi didn't intend to leave right away, she would have to spend at least seven or seven years to keep her filial piety for her grandfather here.

Of course Ling Wushuang was worried that Li Zhi would be here alone, so he proposed to stay with her.

Li Zhi didn't refuse. After all, Ling Wushuang helped handle her grandfather's funeral, and the fact that her grandfather entrusted her to Ling Wushuang showed his trust in him, and the relationship was naturally very close.

In this way, the two stayed and lived in the wooden house of Li's family.

Because Li Zhi was always in a bad mood, Ling Wushuang prepared three meals a day.

Ling Wushuang didn't know how to cook at first, and it took a long time for a meal at first, which almost burned the kitchen down.

There is no restaurant in the village, and every household cooks for themselves, so he can only toss slowly. Fortunately, Li Zhi is in a bad mood recently, and he doesn't have high requirements for food, as long as he can eat.

After a few days like this, Ling Wushuang's cooking skills gradually improved, and he was able to cook two decent dishes.

Li Zhi's mood also gradually improved a lot. When she saw Ling Wushuang cooking, her face was blurred, one piece was black and the other was white. It looked very funny, which amused her.

The two have been together for a few days, and there is no sense of unfamiliarity before, but they are not very familiar, but they can talk a few words from time to time. When Li Zhi is in a good mood, he will make a few harmless jokes with Ling Wushuang.

Ling Wushuang is relatively reserved and not very talkative. Every time Li Zhi made fun of him, he would blush, but he was not angry, he just looked shy.

When grandpa was twenty-seventh, Li Zhi wanted to go to grandpa's grave alone for a while, and specially told Ling Wushuang not to follow.

Early in the morning, she went up the mountain with her grandfather's favorite pear blossom stuffing. She sat beside the grave of her grandfather, talking with her heart without saying a word.

The sky suddenly started to rain. Although it was not heavy, it seemed that it would not stop for a while. Li Zhi toasted his grandfather and planned to go back.

I went down the mountain slowly, because the muddy road became a little slippery after the rain, and it was the way down the mountain again, and every step was a bit difficult.

Li Zhi was very cautious, but when she was on the next dangerous cliff, her foot slipped away. Seeing that she was about to fall, she immediately stretched out her hands to scratch, trying to pull the dead branches and rotten leaves beside her. Take it easy.

Suddenly, his hand warmed up, and his hand was grabbed by a big hand.

"Grab it, I'll pull you up." A familiar voice sounded above his head.

Li Zhi raised her head and saw that it was actually the man who killed her grandfather, her expression darkened instantly: "Let go, I don't want you to save me."

(End of this chapter)