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When she thought of this, Zhao Xiaohui's mood was complicated.

On the one hand, she disliked herself for being so unreserved, but on the other hand, she felt like she couldn't stop.

"Say it again." Zhao Xiaohui's words were a great affirmation for Lu Zhoucheng. He was a little excited, grabbed the chair behind his back, and leaned slightly towards the back seat.

"I said, I'm also interested in you." Zhao Xiaohui looked at Lu Zhoucheng and said seriously again.

"In that case, why didn't you say anything just now!" Lu Zhoucheng felt very embarrassed when he thought of his embarrassment at the dinner table.

It felt as if Zhao Xiaohui looked down on him. Even though he said that, Zhao Xiaohui still refused.

"It was so sudden just now, what did you ask me to say!" Zhao Xiaohui was also a little aggrieved. Lu Zhoucheng suddenly confessed his love to her without even consulting her beforehand, without even a hint.

Moreover, he only met Gu Manli before going to Chen An'an's house, and saw Gu Manli hugging Lu Zhoucheng.

"Then I don't care. You must go and tell them clearly some other time and give me a status." Lu Zhoucheng became arrogant at this time and felt that he wanted to make up for the grievances he had just suffered.

"What title do you want...?" Although Zhao Xiaohui guessed something, she was still a little unsure and asked.

"What do you think?" Lu Zhoucheng asked.

"I don't know." Zhao Xiaohui really didn't dare to draw random conclusions.

"You just said you kissed me twice, so what title do you think I should give?"

Zhao Xiaohui: "..."

Seeing that Zhao Xiaohui remained silent, Lu Zhoucheng became a little anxious: "Zhao Xiaohui, don't let your guard down every critical moment, okay?"

Every time she needed to express her attitude, she chose silence.

"No, Mr. Lu..." Zhao Xiaohui looked embarrassed: "We are like this..."

"Change your title first." Lu Zhoucheng interrupted Zhao Xiaohui before she could finish her words.

After all the conversation, they still called him "Mr. Lu", which was too unfamiliar.

"Zhou..." Zhao Xiaohui wanted to call "Zhou Cheng", but when she thought of how affectionate Gu Manli called this name, she instinctively resisted, so she paused and called out: "Mr. Lu."

Lu Zhoucheng's first reaction was that he was a little uncomfortable with this title, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that this title was quite good.

More importantly, if Zhao Xiaohui also calls him "Zhou Cheng", it will inevitably make Lu Zhoucheng think of Gu Manli.

"Mr. Lu, although we now know each other's intentions, if we want to take a step further... I'm not ready yet..." Zhao Xiaohui told the truth.

"Then what else do you need to prepare?" Lu Zhoucheng didn't understand. Falling in love is a matter between two people. It's good that such a thing comes when it feels like it. What else do you need to prepare?

"I have to prepare...a lot of things." Zhao Xiaohui said this with a heavy tone.

She had to be prepared to face other people's eyes and comments. How could she, a divorced woman, be worthy of Lu Zhoucheng?

If the relationship between the two develops further, she will be prepared to face Lu Zhoucheng's family.

If the two of them are not suitable for each other after being together for a while, she will be prepared to deal with her feelings...

"There is only one thing you need to prepare!" Lu Zhoucheng looked at Zhao Xiaohui with firm eyes.

After saying that, he leaned out from the front row and moved to the back seat, face to face with Zhao Xiaohui, and they were about to touch each other.

"I..." Zhao Xiaohui wanted to say something else, but Lu Zhoucheng's kiss came up and blocked his mouth.

After a brief pause, Lu Zhoucheng stepped back a little.

"You just need to prepare this!" After saying that, Lu Zhoucheng stepped forward again, this time deepening the kiss.

Who can resist this sweetness? Zhao Xiaohui's eyes were blurred and her hands instinctively climbed up to Lu Zhoucheng's neck.

The two of them kissed so passionately that suddenly, Lu Zhoucheng's body froze and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xiaohui separated a little from him and asked softly.

"I...I seem...to have twisted my waist..." Lu Zhoucheng said with a painful expression.

Zhao Xiaohui: "..."