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    Yingying's heart softened and she stopped.

    So what if he catches up?  It's just a silly joke, and it can't make him grind his fingers.

    As soon as she stopped, Situ Jun immediately caught up with her.  The wheelchair stopped forcibly, half a step away from her.

    Looking up, his dark eyes stared at her.

    There was a bit of treachery in his eyes, which made people feel scared for no reason.  However, he didn't move for a while, just staring at her fixedly.

    After a long time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Yingying's wrist: "I caught up with you."

    He expended so much effort just to catch up with her, and said such an ambiguous sentence with a double meaning?  Song Yingying couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

    God!  Can't you chase girls if you don't lower your intelligence?

    Is this kind of trick only for five-year-olds?

    She shook off his hot, sweaty hand, and said, "Young Master, it's useless for you to catch up with me, I"

    "If I greet you as a regular wife, will you marry me?" Situ Jun interrupted her abruptly.

    Song Yingying was taken aback.

    Situ Jun pursed his lips and looked at her seriously.

    "Huh!" Song Yingying suddenly threw him away, "First of all! You have to please me first! I like you, that's the first step. Then, you marry me as a real wife, and I will agree to you!"

    He didn't even chase her!  Just ask her if she wants to marry him?  It also looks like he has made a great sacrifice!

    Bah!  treacherous!

    Situ Jun was not angry when she threw him away, but just raised his head and looked at her fixedly.

    Thirst gradually welled up in his eyes.

    It's great, she showed this fresh and charming appearance again.

    Situ Jun sometimes thinks, it's not his legs that are disabled, but his eyes are disabled, right?  Otherwise, without her, why would everything look dull to him?

    At this moment, looking at her angry look, he only felt that the whole world was brightened up.

    "I will please you." His voice was soft, but firm, or determined.

    Song Yingying "hummed" him: "The ghost wants to like you! Treacherous ghost!"

    Situ Jun then laughed: "Okay, I am a treacherous ghost, you are a clever ghost, and you like me, this is called 'ghost's normal feelings'."

    "Bah! Cheeky!" Song Yingying pushed him.

    Suddenly, he reached out to grab her again.

    Song Yingying stepped back cleverly, not caught by him, and made a face at him: "Do you think I will be easily fooled?"

    Situ Jun didn't even touch the hem of his clothes, he was worried and twirled his fingertips without saying a word.

    Song Yingying saw him twiddling his fingertips and thought that his hands were hurting, so she went to find a cooling ointment for reducing swelling: "Stretch out your hand."

    Situ Jun stretched out a pair of red and swollen hands.

    He was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, and he has never touched any rough work. The pen barrel is probably the heaviest thing he has ever held. These hands are really delicate.  Hang Chi Hang Chi pushed the wheelchair for so long, and it was not far from breaking the skin.

    Song Yingying moved a small stool over, sat down firmly, held his hands, and applied the ointment bit by bit.

    She paints very seriously.  After applying, blow on it to make the ointment absorb faster.

    The warm and moist breath brushed against his fingers, making Situ Jun's throat move, and he turned his eyes away.

    However, he couldn't see it, but his sense of smell became more sensitive, and he felt a faint fragrance floating around, enveloping his whole body inside.  Although it is not wine, it is better than wine, soaking him little by little, making every inch of his skin slightly drunk.

    He couldn't help thinking, how could he let her go?

    "You have taken the deed, if you don't go home, where are you going?" He turned his head, looked at her determination and asked.

    Song Yingying did not raise her head.  But the act of applying the ointment to him paused.

    "Is there nowhere to go?" Situ Jun asked again.

    Song Yingying nodded, and continued to apply ointment on him: "Well, there is nowhere to go. Can I sign a contract of living with the mansion?"

    A living deed is better than a dead deed.  I can barely regard myself as a part-time worker.

    "Yes." The corners of Situ Jun's lips twitched, "The contract signed by the mansion is at least five years, then ten years, twenty years. Which one do you want to sign?"

    After Song Yingying painted one for him, she picked it up and put it on his lap, and then painted the other hand: "Then sign it for five years."

    Anyway, for two years in a row, she??

    "Bao'er, you have to develop a good habit and don't always think about comparing." The system persuaded earnestly.

    Song Yingying is still a pure and beautiful girl, she has never held her small hand, or kissed her small mouth. Now that she heard such a large-scale story, she immediately blushed a little: "Okay, I will remember."

    Seeing her looking at his legs, Situ Jun blushed for no reason, and couldn't help feeling puzzled: "What are you thinking?"

    "It's all right." Song Yingying immediately waved her hands and cleared her throat, "We don't ride horses. Let's go swimming in the lake?"

    Situ Jun nodded: "Okay."

    He ordered to go on, and naturally someone will arrange it.

    He didn't bring too many people with him, so he brought a few honest and taciturn servants, and took Song Yingying to swim in the lake.

    Naturally, Qinglan didn't bring it with her.  Even Qinglan didn't dare to approach Situ Jun now, wishing that Situ Jun wouldn't see her.  As for Song Yingying, she only dared to be jealous in her heart, so that she would never dare again.

    The two played happily all day long.

    After returning, Situ Jun first went to greet Mrs. Hou.

    "Mother, I want to ask you something." He adjusted his expression, raised his head, and looked at Madam Hou with admiring, pleading, and hopeful eyes.

    Mrs. Hou has never seen him look like this before. Even when he liked Ning Xinhe and wanted to ask her to propose marriage, he just pestered her and acted like a baby. He was never so serious, so he became serious: "Say it."

    "I want to marry Liuying." Situ Jun said.

    Madam Hou was startled, and could hardly believe her ears: "What did you say?"

    "Mother, I want to marry Liuying." Situ Jun repeated, "But it's too difficult. The son can't think of any way to marry her in a legitimate way. Mother is always wise, so the son came to ask mother for help."

    Mrs. Hou: "you have been with Liuying for a long time, and your skin has thickened."

    Ask her for help?  Not only will she not help him, on the contrary, she is one of his biggest obstacles!

    "It's just nonsense!" she shouted with a downcast face.

    Situ Jun pursed his lips and lowered his eyes slightly: "I know. I know, mother. It's against the rules, it's too shocking, I know it all. But I can't help it. She doesn't want to be a concubine, and I don't want to force her."

    "I like her, mother. I don't want to wrong her, and I don't want to wrong myself." After a pause, he said: "I hope my wife is the person I like, respect, and cherish the most. Not someone else."

    This not only fulfilled Song Yingying, but also fulfilled himself.

    "Mother, I really have no other choice, so I come to beg you." He looked up at her, "I hope you can help me." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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