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Chapter 282 Two Roses

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    For some reason, Qing Wan felt a little unable to swallow when she thought of the supplementary card Lu Jingchuan gave her.

    "What are you doing in a daze?" Lu Jingchuan glanced at Qing Wan and asked.

    Qing Wan came to her senses and realized that while she was eating, she was wandering in her mind and thinking about her confession to Lu Jingchuan.

    "nothing."

    Lu Jingchuan took a deep look at Qing Wan and clearly noticed what Qing Wan was hiding from him. His eyes darkened and he didn't speak again.

    After dinner, Qingwan did not call Lu Jingchuan, but went to the garden alone.

    Lu Jingchuan's face darkened, and the low pressure he exuded made the servants who came to clean up the dishes unconsciously relax their movements.

    Butler Wang glanced outside and hesitated whether to talk to Miss Qingwan.

    But soon, Butler Wang thought that this was a matter between Lu Jingchuan and Qing Wan, and that it might be self-defeating if an outsider intervened, so he suppressed the thoughts that had just arisen in his mind.

    Butler Wang was about to go out when he found Qingwan coming back with a bouquet of roses in his hand, and his eyes lit up.

    These young people are really much more romantic than he was back then.

    Qingwan hid the roses behind her and walked quietly behind Lu Jingchuan.

    Qing Wan knew that Lu Jinchuan might have noticed her figure out of the corner of his eye, but he did not reveal it directly.

    "Little surprise!" Qingwan placed the rose in front of Lu Jingchuan, "The one I just picked is beautiful, isn't it?"

    Lu Jingchuan looked at the roses with water droplets in front of him, and his heart rippled.

    "Why is there no response?" Qing Wan was a little disappointed and sat next to Lu Jingchuan, "I thought you would be very happy."

    Lu Jingchuan held her in his arms, his voice was hoarse and sexy, "Why did you think of giving me roses?"

    "I saw that you refused to replace the roses in your study for several days, so I wanted to replace them with fresh ones." Qing Wan's smile was sweet, "How are they? Do they look good?"

    Lu Jingchuan's Adam's apple moved, and he leaned down, swallowing Qing Wan's worried words about the rose.

    After a long time, when the two separated, Qingwan panted and leaned on Lu Jingchuan's chest. Listening to his strong and strong heartbeat, she felt that the panic deep in her heart had subsided a little.

    Lu Jingchuan pressed the back of her head, his eyes burning, and a slight smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, "happy!"

    Qingwan gave him roses twice, does it mean that his weight in Qingwan¡¯s heart is getting heavier and heavier?

    Qingwan wanted to raise her head to look at him, but Lu Jingchuan continued to hold her in his arms.

    "The flowers are broken" After a while, Qingwan said quietly.

    Only then did Lu Jingchuan let her go.

    When the two were kissing, the rose was sandwiched between the two. The originally delicate rose had lost some of its petals, and some even had indentations.

    There were also leaves, and some fell on them.

    ¡°Forget it, how many more flowers should I pick for you?¡±

    Lu Jingchuan held her down and said, "No, these are beautiful too."

    In the study room.

    Replacing the single rose from before, Qing Wan nodded appreciatively, "Although the petals fell off a little, it still looks pretty good after some trimming."

    Lu Jingchuan¡¯s brows were as gentle as the breeze and the bright moon. Even though he didn¡¯t speak, his attitude could be seen.

    Qingwan turned her head and saw Lu Jingchuan's expression. Suddenly, she felt a sting in her heart. She looked away evasively, "Do you still have work? I haven't finished the painting yet. I have to go to the studio first." (note)  Please visit our website: www.hlnovel.com
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