The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

Lu Zhaozhao looked at Mingjue with astonishment and was speechless for a moment.

She admitted that she had a very good impression of Mingjue and didn't mind Mingjue hanging around her, but she always regarded him as the big brother next door, and really didn't...

"Is my confession too sudden? Are you a little unsure? It doesn't matter. I'll give you some time to think about it. Give me a reply tomorrow night and I'll come find you."

Lu Zhaozhao didn't dare to stay here any longer. He nodded, then hurriedly left the kitchen and ran out.

Mingjue turned off the fire and chased after him: "Zhao Zhao."

Lu Zhaozhao stopped in the yard and looked back at him.

“My brother may indeed be a little older than you, which is my disadvantage, but I still want to add a few more words to fight for myself.

I am a reliable person and I take relationships seriously. I will not allow messy women to get close to me. I am aware of the temptations around me and will not let you feel insecure because of relationships with the opposite sex.

If I like someone, I will be loyal to him/her forever. If you don't mind that I'm too old and think... I'm okay, then even if you don't have any feelings for me now, don't rush to deny me, okay?"

Lu Zhaozhao exhaled: "I will go back...I will definitely think about it seriously."

"Well, then...good night?"

"Good night."

Lu Zhaozhao returned to her home. Her mother was still waiting for her in the living room, watching sports programs on TV.

Seeing her come back, Mother Lu raised her wrist to check the time: "Zhao Zhao, why did you eat so late?"

"Brother Ming took me out to play."

"I think it's impossible to eat for four or five hours at a time," Lu's mother handed her a glass of milk to calm her nerves before bed. "I think you are too introverted and don't talk much. If you have nothing to do, spend more time with Xiaojue. He can motivate you and make you happier."

“I’ve always been happy.”

Lu Zhaozhao drank two sips of milk, thought of something, and looked at her again: "Mom, has Brother Ming never been in love?"

"Why did you think of asking this?"

"Oh, I just think that he is still single at such an old age, it can't be..."

"Oh," Mother Lu guessed what she was going to say, and waved her hands with a smile: "There's nothing wrong with this kid, he just has a personality that no one likes. I introduced her to a pretty good girl I brought up before, who looked like a good housewife and sensible. Guess what he told me after the blind date?"

Lu Zhaozhao shook his head, but blinked at Lu's mother with curious eyes.

Mother Lu smiled and said, "He said that the girl was a good one, but he felt that she was not suitable for him. His mother was worried that he had a problem, so she asked Mingzhu to take him to the hospital for a check-up. The results showed that he was fine, both mentally and physically. He didn't look for a girl because he was too picky and no girl would catch his eye. You don't have to worry about that bachelor."

Lu Zhaozhao felt indescribable feeling in her heart.

Then how did I catch his eye?

Was it because the original owner’s face was so pretty that it attracted him?

Or is she the daughter of the Lu family...

No, he didn’t have this idea before, even though his elder sister and Lu Xin were around. It was obviously not because of the Lu family.

What is the reason?

Seeing that Lu Zhaozhao was distracted, Lu's mother called her: "Zhaozhao, what's wrong? What are you thinking about?"

"It's okay, mom. I'm a little sleepy. I want to go back to bed first."

"Okay, okay, finish your milk and go take a rest."

After Lu Zhaozhao returned to his room, he had no mood to paint, so he lay on the bed in a daze and lost most of the sleep.

The next morning, after a long knock on the door, she drowsily opened her eyes and muttered, "Come in," while curled up in bed.

When the door opened, Lu's mother was not there, but Mingjue walked in instead.

He had the same smile on his face as yesterday: "Little lazy bug, you're still sleeping. Did you stay up late again last night?"

Lu Zhaozhao's face tensed for a moment, and he quickly sat up from the bed: "I... drew for a while before going to sleep."

"Did you draw too late, or did you lose sleep because of what I said yesterday?" Ming Jue sat on the bed and leaned closer to her: "Does my brother make you feel stressed?"

The sudden approaching breath made her a little nervous.

Ming Jue noticed her nervousness and moved back a little: "Zhao Zhao, if you haven't lost faith in marriage, I'm actually a good choice. I'm better than Su Tingchen."

Lu Zhaozhao hesitated for a moment: "Brother Ming, I have something I must explain to you."

"You said."

"I may not be the Lu Zhaozhao you know. I am completely different from before. The Lu Zhaozhao of the past is no longer here..."

She didn't know how to express it. She couldn't tell him that her soul was a thief from decades ago who stole Lu Zhaozhao's body.

Ming Jue said frankly: "I haven't known you for long. When I knew you, you were like this, and I like you like this. I don't care how I liked you in the past, Su Tingchen. I only want you now. Is my expression clear enough?"

The tense strings in Lu Zhaozhao's heart seemed to relax instantly, and she no longer felt so suffocated.

"Then...if I didn't create a game company and I couldn't draw, would you still think I was worth it?"

"Then do you think that I like the idea of ​​starting a game company? My family also has a game company. As for painting, it is just a person's specialty and hobby. It's up to you, not me.

I can help you develop your hobbies, but whether you have these hobbies or not is the same to me. I like you simply because you are who you are in front of me at this moment.

Actually, I didn’t come to your house often before, but occasionally when the teacher and the master’s master were at home, I would come to see them.

It was after you came that I came here every day, even every morning to have breakfast with you. The reason is simple, I just want to be closer to you, I want you to get used to my presence, so that you won’t hate me when I confess to you.

As long as you don't hate me, even if you don't want to accept me, I am not a failure. I can continue to make my presence felt in front of you and continue to pursue you until the day you are willing to accept me.

So Zhao Zhao, you really don’t have to keep yourself awake because of my confession to you. I’ll feel bad.”

Qin Zhaozhao's heart was moved: "I..."

Mingjue smiled and said, "Don't tell me you didn't. The day I realized I liked you, I also suffered from insomnia. Do you know which day it was?"

Lu Zhaozhao shook his head.

Ming Jue was very honest: "The day Su Tingchen came to see you in the middle of the night, I stayed alone in the yard for most of the night. I was also worried at that time. I was afraid that you would reject me, and you would feel awkward when I come to the Lu family to see my teacher and master again in the future.

The relationship between our two families is that of old friends, and our two mothers are good friends. If the relationship between us becomes awkward, both families will feel awkward.

But after struggling, I suddenly realized that this matter is not that complicated, because I can't control my heart that likes you, and liking you also makes me very happy, so I gave up struggling.

If I hadn't been teased by my classmates to kiss you last night, I would have wanted to give you a little more time, but now... I can't help it, I just want you to understand my true feelings as soon as possible."