set fire to his heart

"Grandma Lu..."

Fu Mianmian looked at Mrs. Lu in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Mrs. Lu's expression suddenly changed. She smiled at her and stepped forward to hold her hand.

The old lady Lu patted the back of Fu Mianmian's hand twice, reassuring: "Don't worry, Mianmian, I was joking with this brat. The Lu family is so big, how could I arrange for you to sleep in the same room with him? Even if you want, I will Don't allow this to happen."

Hearing what old lady Lu said, Fu Mianmian's raised heart sank heavily.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as Lu Beichen, who was lying down, heard this, he immediately became unhappy.

"Grandma, is there anyone like you? If Mianmian is willing, how can you disagree? I don't care if you agree or not, I..."

"Shut up!"

The old lady Lu was rarely serious, and looked at Lu Beichen sternly: "Mianmian is the treasure of the Fu family, such an innocent girl, how can she be ruined by you so casually?"

She said, and said to the two of them: "Before our two families sit down to discuss your marriage, if you dare to do anything excessive to Mian Mian, I will be the first to break your dog legs!"

The old lady Lu was uncharacteristically serious, and her serious statement made Lu Beichen, who had been joking all the time, gradually withdraw his joking expression.

He nodded solemnly and agreed: "I see, grandma."

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the bedroom changed suddenly.

It was as if changing from one world to another all at once, so fast that Fu Mianmian couldn't react to it all at once.

But this feeling of being examined and respected...

It made her feel at ease inexplicably, and made her feel that the most vacant position in her heart was being filled little by little.

She didn't respond with a word, but her expression relaxed visibly to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Mrs. Lu and Lu Beichen looked at each other.

She didn't directly veto it, which meant that from the bottom of her heart, she seemed to be ready to accept it.

If so...

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other knowingly.

A smile appeared on Lu Beichen's face again, and the old lady Lu told her, "Mianmian, the bedroom I arranged for you is just across from Beichen, isn't that going to be a problem?"

Fu Mianmian nodded: "Thank you, Grandma Lu."

"Why are you being polite to me?"

She said, and then said: "It's the first time for our family to keep a girl to live long-term. You have to forgive us for not taking good care of it. Oh, by the way, if you need anything, you can tell grandma at any time."

Fu Mianmian was about to nod.

Lu Beichen on the bed opened his mouth and said, "Grandma, prepare more clothes for Mianmian, girls have to wear different styles every day. All kinds of small skirts, all in one set!"

"..." Fu Mianmian pouted.

She looked at him speechlessly, and reminded: "I haven't taken off my winter clothes yet, what kind of skirt are you doing?"

"The heating at home is turned on enough, and you can wear it!"

Lu Beichen said straightforwardly: "It's really not possible, save it until the weather is warmer and then wear it!"

He said this as if he wanted to keep her at home, and he was never going to let her go.

Fu Mianmian shook her head helplessly, she was too lazy to argue with him, and she knew that this guy just talked about it, so she didn't dare to do anything to her in reality.

Seeing this, Mrs. Lu made a decision and said, "Okay, I'll take care of it. You are tired all the way here. I'll ask the kitchen to bring you some food. After eating, you can rest for a while..."

Before leaving, she did not forget to tell Fu Mianmian: "Mianmian, treat it as if you are at home. Sooner or later, you will be a family, so you should get used to it in advance. Don't be restrained, take it easy."

After leaving these words, Mrs. Lu left Lu Beichen's room.

Don't forget to close the door.

When the door is closed, the huge space becomes closed.

It's like binding the two of them tightly together.

Fu Mianmian was a little uncomfortable, but Lu Beichen was enjoying it, looking at her happily, even if he could only lie on the bed and stare at her, he was just as satisfied.

"It feels like a dream."

He said bluntly to Fu Mianmian: "I dare not think that one day, Mianmian, you will appear in my room and share the same room with me."

Lu Beichen's outspokenness and his happy and sweet tone made Fu Mianmian feel burdened.

She avoided his gaze uncomfortably, changed the topic and said, "It's not that I haven't stayed in the same room before, so there's nothing to make a fuss about. Besides, you don't dare to do anything to me now..."

"I'm not like this, and I don't dare to do anything to you..."

Lu Beichen obediently added that he treated Fu Mianmian like a loyal dog wagging its tail.

He just smiled happily and continued: "Although we have stayed in the same room, it is not each other's bedroom! Don't you think that the bedroom is the most private place for a person? It is like the deepest part of a person's heart. , with the most secrets and thoughts hidden."

He spoke directly and frankly.

Hearing this, Fu Mianmian felt that it made sense.

It was also because of his mention that Fu Mianmian involuntarily glanced over his bedroom.

She looked around.

The newly built Lu's Mansion has brand new and luxurious interior decoration.

The European style is full of gorgeousness everywhere.

A bedroom alone covers dozens of square meters. In addition to the bed he lies on, there is also an independent sofa seat, a decoration area and an entire wall cabinet.

There are a bunch of hand-made figures in different colors in the separate cabinet.

discover their existence.

Fu Mianmian couldn't help being attracted, and she walked towards them.

Seeing this, Lu Beichen's smile gradually deepened: "Mianmian, you're done. You're starting to be curious about my personal belongings, and you want to know me more and more, which means you'll like me more and more, and your feelings for me will fade. Getting deeper and deeper..."

He immersed himself in it with a full face.

Fu Mianmian ignored him, but continued to walk towards the wall cabinet.

Her eyes swept over the objects placed there.

Lu Beichen continued to tell her: "The things in this room are all my treasures! The most precious personal belongings are of course you..."

He talked about love without shame, but Fu Mianmian seemed to be immune.

She didn't hear what he said at all, but fixed her gaze on one of the areas.

In the middle of the wall cabinet, there are several medals and trophies.

A series of English words are written on the center of each medal and the base of the trophy.

Although she didn't know the specifics of these events, they all directly pointed to the same event - motorcycle racing.

This made Fu Mianmian frowned suspiciously.

That day she witnessed Lu Beichen's series of magical operations, which made people feel that he is not a rookie in motorcycles, but should be a veteran player who is very interested.

But in the nearly three years she had known him, it was the first time she had seen that side of him, and she had never heard him mention motorcycles to her.

The existence of these awards made her puzzled and puzzled at the same time.

After thinking about it in my heart.

Fu Mianmian turned to look at Lu Beichen, and asked, "Did you play racing professionally before?"