The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 459 A Brilliant Pen (29)

Luo Xing connected the phone, and Jiang Hanmu came over the phone with an anxious voice, "Luo Xing, are you okay, just now Jiang Jing said that he saw you on the news."

Luo Xing took out the bluetooth headset, put it on his ear, put down the phone, rubbed his shoulder, "It's okay, you're still awake at this hour?"

"Luoxing, can I come to you? I'm worried."

"I'm really fine. It's the middle of the night. Don't run around. If you're worried, we can make a video call."

"..." Video call? !
Jiang Hanmu thought of something, and his face instantly turned red, "No, no, no... no need."

My face is so hot.

Fortunately, he and Luo Xing were on the phone, Luo Xing couldn't see the expression on his face, otherwise he would be ashamed.

"Where do you want to go? You can't even speak smoothly."

"No, I didn't think about anything." He looked serious as if confirming himself, "Really, I didn't think about anything."

Luo Xing glanced at the time on the phone, it was almost twelve o'clock, she yawned slightly, "Well, it's getting late, you should go to bed early, make-up lessons will start at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Oh, good." Jiang Hanmu's voice was a little excited.

He hung up the phone reluctantly, took off his clothes and walked to the bed.

If you sleep well, your complexion will be particularly good-looking, and Luo Xing will definitely be attracted to him when he sees him.

Luoxing was indeed tired. After Jiang Hanmu hung up the phone, she put the phone aside and closed her eyes to sleep.
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On the day of the Jiang Family Ceremony, Nanshan Academy was closed for one day, and a group of servants from the Jiang family got up at four o'clock in the morning to clean Nanshan Academy and Guofeng Villa.

Luo Xing fell into a drowsy sleep, and was woken up from the bed by Jiang Hanmu, "Luo Xing, my family's festival is about to start, do you want to go see it?"

Luo Xing yawned and glanced at the person beside the bed.

At three o'clock in the afternoon yesterday, Nanshan Academy was closed, tourists were asked to leave, people outside were not allowed to enter, and people inside were not allowed to leave.

Luo Xing made up Jiang Hanmu's lessons until five o'clock in the afternoon, and when he knew the news, he couldn't go out.

Although she had the ability to leave, the Jiang family treated her very well, and it was not good to leave rashly, so she lived in the yard that the Jiang family had cleaned up for her before.

Jiang Hanmu was glanced at by Luo Xing, and stared at Luo Xing's face stupidly, unable to move his eyes away.

The girl on the bed has a delicate face, because she has not woken up yet, there is some hazy brilliance in her eyes, which attracts people to approach involuntarily.

Jiang Hanmu pressed her soft and warm lips, his eyes suddenly widened, and he sat down on the ground, his face as red as a monkey's butt.

He pressed his beating heart in a panic, "Luoxing, I...I didn't kiss you on purpose."

Luo Xing's eyes became clear, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and sat up from the bed, "It wasn't intentional, so was it intentional?"

"No... no, I..." Jiang Hanmu tried hard to search for adjectives in his mind.

His little head, which usually spins at high speed, always gets stuck when he meets her, and he is at a loss.

He really didn't know how to describe his reckless behavior just now, and blurted out a word, "I can't help it."

"Can't help it?" Luo Xing stretched out his hand to pull up the girl on the floor, pressed her down on the bed and kissed her.

After a while, Luoxing let go of Jiang Hanmu who was about to suffocate.

The young man's face was smudged with sunlight. After she backed away, a pair of eyes looked at her in a dazed way, and his rosy mouth was slightly opened to pant, provocative.

Luo Xing put his hand on his heart, "I couldn't help myself just now."

It was as if fireworks exploded in Jiang Hanmu's mind, the blood in his body was bubbling, and his breathing unconsciously became rapid.

What did he just hear?
Does she like herself too?

Luo Xing stretched out her hand to cover Jiang Hanmu's eyes, if she was stared at like this again, she would commit a crime.

She kissed him on the lips again, stood up buoyantly, grabbed the moon-white brocade robe that was neatly arranged by the bed, and put it on.

Worshiping ancestors is a very important thing for a big family. Everyone in the Jiang family must wear white uniforms. Although she is an outsider, she must abide by the rules when she stays here.

Jiang Hanmu looked at the top of the bed, took a few deep breaths, and calmed down the churning joy in his body.

After his face was no longer hot, he sat up from the bed, summoned up his courage and said, "Luoxing, can we date?"

"see your performance."

Jiang Hanmu blinked his eyes and expressed, how should he express himself?

Luo Xing obviously had no intention of pointing out a clear path for him, and strode out.

Jiang Hanmu followed and reached out to hold Luo Xing's hand. Seeing that Luo Xing didn't shake him off, a big smile appeared on his face.
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During the Jiang Family Ceremony, a large group of Jiang family members stood in all directions of the altar in an orderly manner.

Luo Xing was led by Jiang Hanmu, so he could stand at the front and watch.

Surrounded by Jiang Hanmu's elders, she stood gracefully and taught Jiang Hanmu extra lessons for half a month. She recognized all his elders and got along very well.

They greeted each other in a friendly manner. Seeing that Jiang Hanmu was still holding Luo Xing's hand, everyone looked at Luo Xing ambiguously, but didn't say anything.

The old man had already said hello before that Miss Luoxing would be Han Mu's daughter-in-law. Since Luoxing appeared, nothing strange happened around Han Mu again. This girl is very good herself. Luo Xing and Luo Xing's relationship developed so quickly, they were naturally happy to see it succeed.

Everyone stood up, and a quarter of an hour later, Mr. Jiang leaned on a cane and walked up to the altar in good spirits.

Probably because life needs a sense of ritual, and musicians are also prepared to play the piano.

After Mr. Jiang walked to the altar, the musicians stopped playing.

Facing a bunch of Jiang family's ancestors ranking, Mr. Jiang raised his voice and said, "Jiang Daishan, the 113th generation descendant of the Songheng Jiang family, has seen all the ancestors. Today is the No. 40 nine ceremony I hosted. The ancestors have spirits. May the Jiang family prosper from generation to generation..."

There was a lot of scene talk behind Mr. Jiang, Luo Xing tried hard to maintain a smile on his face, stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh, so as not to fall asleep standing up at the ceremony.

Jiang Hanmu tilted his head to look at Luoxing, took her hand pinching her thigh distressedly, and asked softly, "Luoxing, are you bored?"

"It's only five o'clock, and I'm too sleepy."

"If you are sleepy, you can rely on me to sleep for a while, and I will support you. It's dark here, and others can't tell whether you are listening or sleeping. According to the usual practice, grandpa will talk for about three hours. Don't hold back."

"……"Three hours?Do you want to commend the merits of all the ancestors?

This is not straightforward at all.

Luo Xing glanced left and right, took Jiang Hanmu's hand, put it around her waist, leaned her head on his shoulder, and closed her eyes decisively to sleep.

(End of this chapter)