Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 308 The heartbeat is fast

Lu Liang breathed slightly and felt his warm breath hit her face. Her face was hot, and she recovered, and pushed his hand away unceremoniously, "The emperor, don't pinch my chin."

With that, he rubbed his chin with the back of his hand, as if in this way, he could wipe away the breath left by Long Martingale.

Long Yang smiled and laughed, "I thought you would say, you have not married me now, you should be polite." She never expected that she actually asked him not to pinch her chin?

How could this girl be so cute? !

Long Yang was just smiling, and suddenly felt a soft touch on his chin. When he recovered, the softness had disappeared.

Lu Liang blinked at him slightly, "Look, I pinch your chin like this, you don't like it either." However, the emperor's skin is good, it feels smooth and feels good.

She rubbed her fingertips, but her heart beat faster.

Long Yang was a little embarrassed. He just seemed to be molested by a little girl?

He glanced at her deeply, "Under the whole world, only you, Lu Liang, dare to be so bold."

Lu Liangwei said unconvincedly: "You touched me first."

Outside the carriage, Zhao Gan, who was following the carriage, staggered at his feet and almost fell over.

touch?

Is that what he thinks?

The master touched Miss Lu Er?

I really can't see that when the master is so unreserved, he has already started touching it?

Zhao Gan stared at the carriage, wishing to stare out a hole, so that he could see through the hole, what it was like to see the unconserved master.

Inside the carriage, Long Yang raised his eyebrows after hearing Lu Liangwei's words, his eyes darkened.

But when she saw the girl's innocent eyes, she secretly laughed at her thinking too much.

This girl is so innocent and harmless, how could she deliberately tease him?

Pressing down some of the charming thoughts in his heart, he raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "Well, it's me, it's not."

Seeing that he had admitted his mistake so easily, Lu Liangwei couldn't help but glance at him sideways.

He just turned his head and saw that the eyes of the two ran into one place unguardedly. Lu Liang's heartbeat skipped a beat. He reacted and quickly turned away, pressing his fingers on his atrium, feeling his heart beating fast. .

After she calmed down a bit, she frowned. What happened to her?

Just because he gave himself a supper last night, did she fall?

But last night, he was really gentle under the night...

She pursed her lips, a trace of confusion appeared in her eyes.

So, is she so abnormal, is it because of eating, or because of the gentleness he showed at that moment?

Seeing her turning away from her gaze, Long Yang felt a little sad.

Yesterday’s problems surfaced again and bothered him.

Thinking of the age difference between the two, Long Yang tightened his eyebrows.

At this moment, the sleeves tightened, and he looked back and saw that Lu Liang's slightly white hands were holding his sleeves.

The mist under his eyes cleared, and he took her small hand in his palm, "What's the matter?"

Lu Liang tilted his head and glanced at him, "The emperor was wandering just now, but what's the problem?"

Long Yang shook his head, "It's okay, don't think too much."

"Oh." Lu Liang nodded slightly, trying to pull her hand back, but she was gripped tighter before she moved her fingers. She blushed and looked at him, "The emperor?"

Long Yang played with her lush fingertips, and suddenly asked, "Are you unhappy?"

"What?" Lu Liang was puzzled.

"De Fei is good at advocating and invited you into the palace. That is not what I meant." Long Yang explained.

(End of this chapter)