The villain is ruthless

Chapter 460 Romantic ([-])

When there was a lot of noise on the Internet, Louis was reviewing the script with Jiang Zhu in the room.

The two took a corner each and spoke lines to each other.

The script with the theme of love is really embarrassing for Louis.

The only person he ever liked was Jiang Zhu. He had a lot of imagination about their future, but there was someone else who acted with him.

He doesn't want to tell others what he thinks in his heart, not even acting.

Jiang couldn't laugh or cry, she didn't care about his acting, but this feeling of being cared about made her extremely happy.

"Your partner this time is Martha." Thinking of Martha, Jiang Zhu's mood was not hurt. Martha was just a passer-by to her. After the incident with Douglas was exposed, Martha was destined not to go far.

"Since you don't want to act as a sweet couple, let's go according to the script we thought about before."

A love-themed script does not require the two protagonists to fall in love at all, and everyone can have their own story.

Louis then smiled, "Okay."

After the two finished their lines, Louis went to the kitchen to make afternoon tea. Jiang Zhuduan was sitting on the sofa, looking at the clear sky and scenery outside, and wanted to go out on a date.

Louis came out with dessert and black tea. She changed into casual clothes and looked at him with a smile. "After afternoon tea, let's go fishing."

Louis showed a little surprise, then nodded, "Have you found the location yet?"

"Not yet," Jiang Zhu said uncertainly, "There is a lake near the manor, you can join in the fun."

"I have a place," Louis said, "in the suburbs, which is very suitable for fishing."

Jiang Zhu immediately abandoned the lake, "I'll go with you."

The corners of Louis' lips curled up, and he put the delicate dessert in front of her, "Aren't you afraid that I will take you there or not bring you back?"

"Are you willing?" Jiang Zhu took the dessert and looked at him with a smile, his gray eyes were full of determination, he was not willing to hurt her.

"That's not necessarily true," Louis sighed softly, "Miss Jutian, you are like the moon in the sky to me, you finally fell into the palm of my hand, and I can't bear to let go."

"Then don't let go," Jiang Zhu's face remained unchanged, "Since it finally fell into the palm of your hand, hold on tighter and never let go, so you won't be afraid of losing it."

Louis froze on the spot, staring at her closely. Seeing that there was no intention of joking on her face, his heart suddenly throbbed, and soon burst into unprecedented ecstasy, "Miss Julian..."

"How many times have I told you, don't call me Miss Judian." Jiang Zhu complained.

"Okay," Louis said obsessively, "Julian, I'll call you Judian from now on."

Jiang Zhu wanted him to call her by her real name, but when the words came to her lips, she fell silent again.

After drinking afternoon tea, the two drove to the place Louis said.

It is indeed in the suburbs. It is a small pool. The pool is full of blue lilies of the valley, the shadows of the flowers and the grass, and the clouds in the sky. All of them are reflected in the clear water. The scenery looks very quiet and charming.

After getting off the car, Jiang Zhu restrained his excitement and walked slowly to the edge of the water, just in time to see the surging water, turned his head and waved to Louis, and said with a smile, "I saw a fish!"

Louis moved the chair out of the car and let her sit on the side to rest while he started assembling the fishing rod.

Jiang Zhu wanted to go over to help, but Louis grabbed his wrist, "Hey, wait on the side, you can go fishing in a while."

Seeing that he looked like a little girl who should do nothing, Jiang Zhu suppressed a smile, "Louis, do you have a nickname?"

The man paused and looked up at her. Jiang Zhu propped his chin with his hand, his eyes seemed to be shining with stars, "I want to call you by your nickname."

"Theodore," the man quickly lowered his eyes, "this is what my... mother likes to call."

Theodore.

A gift from God.

The smile on Jiang Zhu's face remained unchanged, "It sounds good."

Margaret's ability to give Louis such a nickname shows that she also regarded this son as a gift, but the pain Antoine brought to her made her unable to bear the hardships of life anymore, and she chose to retreat.

She had been hurt a lot, but she had also hurt Louis deeply.

She did nothing wrong, her husband's violence made her escape according to her inner choice, and Louis should not stop her from chasing a new life.

"But I still like Louis," Jiang Zhu blinked, showing a mischievous expression, "You are a gift, and you are even more Louis."

The man's frozen hands suddenly revived, and he raised his head and bumped into the girl's bright eyes. Unable to restrain the throbbing in his heart any longer, he pressed the back of the girl's neck hard, and kissed her heavily with his head raised.

He didn't know why he wanted to do this. In front of her, he just wanted to be himself.

Whatever he wants, what he wants to say, he is willing to let her know.

He doesn't want any of those so-called disguises and masks.

Jiang Zhu was caught off guard by his kiss, and after realizing it, his eyes were softened by the man's fervent love.

She knew what he was thinking, he was always moved so easily, as long as there was a little warmth, he could give everything.

However, she is always unwilling to let him down, what she wants to give him is not just a little warmth, she wants him to be confident, she wants him to be happy, she wants him to get out of the past and return to his original self.

So, not a little warmth, but total warmth.

Only all can be exchanged for all, nothing less.

She raised her arms to hug him, her eyes warmed up.

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Back at the villa at night, there were only a few fish in the bucket. The two were still very happy. When their eyes met, they were surrounded by emotions that belonged only to each other.

The butler tactfully took the fish and sent it to the kitchen for the chef to make a whole fish feast tonight.

In the evening, the two not only ate fried fish, but also drank fish soup.

"We'll go again when we have time." Louis said, "I know other places besides that place."

"Well," Jiang Zhu held his hand under the table, "Next time I will assemble the fishing rod with you too."

This time Louis didn't refuse, "I'll teach you."

After eating and drinking enough, the two went upstairs to rest.

It was only dawn the next day, and Louis left the villa. This was the last day before the game, and he and Martha had to set aside a day for rehearsal.

Jiang Zhu was still sleeping, his sleeping face was peaceful and peaceful, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was having a sweet dream.

Louis pushed open the door, stepped forward lightly, looked at her silently for a moment, then lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth, dawdled for a while, and left reluctantly.

When Jiang Zhu woke up, he saw the sticky note he had left and sent him a message—I will come over and deliver lunch to you later.

At that time, Louis had already avoided the reporters guarding the outside and returned to the dormitory. When Bailey saw him, his eyes lit up immediately, "Mr. Louis, you are finally back!"

Louis nodded to him, changed his clothes and walked to the practice room.

"Ms. Louis," Bailey chased after him, "Your partner today is Martha, but she hasn't come to the practice room for the past few days. I'm afraid you will have to rehearse alone today."

(End of this chapter)