Chapter 218 The sinister Lu Mingchu

Lu Mingchu smiled faintly, sure enough.

 Sure enough this tea set has a story.

 Out of the corner of his eye, he swept to the back of his hand, where the redness, receding to just a few, was vaguely visible.

 Dark eyes suddenly narrowed, the corners of his mouth steeped in a bad smile, only to see a pickup truck next to a tall, well-built man, his back to the street, facing the driver's door, do not know buried in what he was doing.

 If someone passed behind him at the moment, they would definitely see a man with two arms constantly shrugging in small increments.

 Lu Mingchu rubbed the back of his hand hard again, his brow was slightly wrinkled, not too satisfied, a clenched teeth, fierce, twisted the back of the hand of the skin, ruthless two hundred and seventy degrees of force to twist ... to the sunlight, hey! Now satisfied with more!

 This is only gleefully closed the car door, turned to the woman's side.

 "Put it away?"

 "Uh-huh."

 "Been a long time."

 "Don't know my way around here too well, just took a wrong alley entrance."

 The woman asked, the man answered.

 The two headed down the main street.

 "What kind of recliner do you want?" The woman asked nonchalantly.

 "I think the one you have would be nice."

 The woman nodded, "Well then, I'll take you straight to that one and buy it. Their family is an old craft, passed down from generation to generation, it's expensive, but there's a reason why it's expensive."

 "Uh-huh."

 The woman rambled on as she walked.

 Pedestrians passed by the two, they saw the tall and handsome man, accommodating the woman, small steps behind her, step by step, from time to time to turn his head and lower his eyes, tenderly glanced at the woman beside him a head shorter.

 That eyes, all the warmth.

 Two people into the furniture store, soon came out again, is already talking about a recliner, let the other guy to move the goods to the back of their pickup truck to go.

 This back and forth, walking the road more, she walked slowly, it is nothing, that the moving goods of the boy but not pay attention, accidentally bumped into her.

 With a plop, he fell to the ground.

 "How do you move things!" Lu Mingchu got annoyed and hurriedly squatted down, "Are you alright?"

 The woman propped her hand on the stone floor and carefully stood up, patting the dust on her skirt, "It's fine, I don't blame him, I didn't see it myself."

 She said while patting the dust on her skirt, lifted her feet and was ready to walk over to the direction of the pickup truck.

 The boy blushed a little at the side: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we didn't see it."

 "It's not in the way."

 She said, and walked forward, taking a step with a slight twist of her brow.

 Silence, burying her head and continue walking.

 Lu Mingchu eyes poisonous, long arm suddenly stretched out, deftly tugged, slightly bent over.

 The woman "ah" sound, caught off guard was yanked a bit, not as good as looking in front of me, slightly annoyed, eyes glaring round: "What are you doing!"

 She shouted angrily.

 But froze.

 In front of her, the tall and elated man slightly bent over, squatting right in front of her, a twist of the head, raised a smile, said to her:

 "Come on up."

 She froze, "Nuts." Cursed, raised his feet ready to cross the road in front of this "mountain", the man's long arm stretched over, and is cleverly tugged, tugged her, she looked down, Lu Mingchu just tilted his head up and smiled at her.

 The smile had a few ruffles and some roguishness:

 "What are you trying to do? If it hurts, just say it, I'm not blind if you don't say it, I can see it."

 While saying that, he raised his sword eyebrows again:

 "Come up, told you to come up, and not ashamed."

 The woman's heart has 10,000 grass mud horses galloping past ... This is not a matter of whether it is humiliating or not, okay!

 "I can walk by myself, a fall is not that serious, you get up ... ah!" The words did not finish, it was transformed into a cry of surprise, she stupidly looked at the man in front of her ... He also really carried her on his back?

 When she reacted, there was a trace of dislike in her heart, nowadays, she is most tired of others forcing her to do anything, and what Lu Mingchu is doing at this moment is what she dislikes.

 Struggle up, "Put me down, I don't like ... it."

 She has not finished, the man who carried her away, suddenly "hiss ~" a sound, seems to be pulled by what pain.

 "What's wrong with you ...?"

 She asked suspiciously.

 "Nothing, nothing nothing." Lu Mingchu only moved that injured hand so that the back of the hand was even more hidden where she couldn't see it.

 This move, then let the woman look into the eyes, a fierce struggle, push him hard, she came down from his back, quickly pull his that arm, turn the back of his hand over ... into the eyes, the back of the hand a red!

 "You ... this is she hit it, right?"

 "How ... can it be so serious?" Almost two hours have passed, this redness and swelling have not receded? Did she ... use that much strength?

 At this moment, the woman is also a little confused and can't tell the difference.

 Intuitively as if that slap did not use a great, great, great force, at least the force is not so great that it has not receded now.

 But ... the "fact" in front of the face ah.

 "Don't look like that." Lu Mingchu pulled out a smile, "It has nothing to do with you, I have a special physique. Don't look at it so red ah, actually does not hurt."

 Looking at this man in front of her who smiles without caring and pretends to be relaxed, the woman hangs her head, and there is so much guilt in her heart.

 In the middle of the day, voiced out, "Let's go."

 "It's better for me to carry you."

 The woman shook her head and walked straight ahead, although she walked slowly, and this time Lu Mingchu didn't bother to force her.

 The guy who delivered the goods, bruised the rattan chair on the pickup and tied the straps again, knotting them.

 "No more shopping?" The woman looked up and asked the man beside her, "I thought I hadn't wandered through Dali Old Town?"

 "Next time, I found it interesting about that street-side roasted milk fan, you'll still accompany me next time, okay?"

 She had the heart to refuse, but once she looked up, looked at the man in front of her eyes with interest, to the mouth of the refusal and swallowed back, vaguely "hmm" a sound.

 After getting into the car, Lu Mingchu was about to start the engine.

 "Wait a minute."

 The woman next to him suddenly spoke.

 Lu Mingchu twisted his head in confusion, "Uh?" With his eyes, he asked her, is there anything else?

 The woman was silent, thought for a moment, and slowly pulled out the medicinal oil she had with her from her pocket, "Give me your hand."

 "Huh?"

 The woman ignored, reached out and pulled his hand, unscrewed the medicinal oil, poured out some and rubbed it in her palm, covered the back of his hand and slowly rubbed it away.

 Her movements were slow, but Lu Mingchu looked straight in the eyes.

 Suddenly, a silly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

 "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." The woman slowly rubbed away the medicinal oil and suddenly opened her head to apologize.

 Lu Mingchu was first stunned, then, "It's fine, I've already said that it's my own special physique. What's there to apologize for." Saying this with his mouth, his heart shouted cheerfully:

 It's fine, it's fine, it's better to come a few more times!

 "Mr. Lu, what are you looking at?"

 Until the woman's light question, slowly rang out, Lu Mingchu only dawned, awake: "Ah?" Half a second later:

 "You're so pretty."