Oh no! His rural wife is sweeter than a peach!

Lu Luozhi never even dared to imagine that he would give her half a roasted sweet potato.

After being stunned for a moment, she quickly came to her senses.

"No need, you eat it. This was bought for you."

She smiled and refused his offer, but he stubbornly stuffed the half-roasted sweet potato into her hand.

"You bought this, so I can't just let you look at it."

We should share it together, shouldn't we?

She could think of bringing him roasted sweet potatoes even though he hadn't replied to her messages, so why couldn't he share them with her?

She glanced at the half-eaten roasted sweet potato in her hand, then fixed her gaze on his handsome face, which didn't show much expression.

Lu Luozhi's smile widened, her heart feeling as if it had been filled with a whole jar of honey, strangely sweet.

"Thanks."

She peeled the sweet potato, took a big bite, and said to him with a smile, "This sweet potato is so sweet!"

A smear of sweet potato puree playfully landed on her lips, a sight that caught Ying Yuchuan's deep eyes.

There's something near your mouth.

Before she could even react, a large hand reached out and lifted her thinner chin.

Lu Luozhi's scalp tingled, and her two round almond-shaped eyes stared blankly at the handsome face in front of her.

He moved a little closer to himself.

"What, what is it?"

"Sweet potato puree".

With a low, gentle male voice, he pulled out a tissue with his other hand and gently wiped away the tiny bit of sweet potato mash from her face.

The movement was very gentle.

His movements made her gaze inevitably drawn to him, and with each of his actions, her heart began to beat faster and faster, uncontrollably…

next to.

When Lu Mingshi and Ying Sangrou saw this scene, the two little devils exchanged knowing glances and chuckled.

Ying Sangrou was genuinely happy.

She was overjoyed that her usually serious and aloof older brother had finally taken the first step. Her sister-in-law was so beautiful, so bright and lively, so cute. Even girls would like her, let alone boys.

She really liked her sister-in-law. Although their marriage wasn't based on love, she believed that before long, her older brother would be attracted to his radiant sister-in-law and fall in love with her.

She didn't want him to miss out on such a wonderful girl.

When he glanced at Lu Ming beside him, he grinned and finished the roasted sweet potato in a few bites, still licking his fingers with relish.

"Sis, can you buy two more next time? They're so delicious..."

Not wanting this clueless blond-haired boy to ruin such a beautiful moment, Ying Sangrou anxiously tugged at him, trying to stop him from speaking.

"What's up?"

He glanced at her sideways.

oops.

He really is like a big block of wood.

Ying Sangrou grabbed his wrist, stood up, and hurriedly pulled him away.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Lu Ming was still confused when she was being dragged along. "Why did you drag me out like this? I have something to say to my sister..."

Once she reached the path outside the courtyard, Ying Sangrou stopped and stomped her foot in annoyance.

"You're disturbing them."

"what?"

Lu Ming scratched his head in confusion.

"Isn't that great? More people means more mouths to feed, and it's more lively with more people."

Even she understands, so how could he, with his blockhead, not understand?

For the first time, Ying Sangrou felt what it meant to be weak and listless.

It's rare for my older brother and sister-in-law to be like this. He even said something about how it's more lively with more people.

They don't need a lot of people or any excitement right now!

She sighed and peeked into the yard again.

No, no, we need to pull him away a bit further away, otherwise he'll run back there again.

We mustn't let him cause trouble.

and……

She glanced at Lu Mingshi cautiously.

She bought something online as a gift for him, and received the package just in the evening.

"Lu, come with me, I have something to give you."

"……All right."

The voice sounded so forced and unwilling.

Lu Mingshi thought she was going to give him those incomprehensible study materials again, so he replied listlessly, then picked up his feet, put his hands behind his head, and followed Ying Sangrou unsteadily.

Study hard, he wants a figurine.

No one can tell him to give up at this time.

When they arrived at Ying Sangrou's room, Lu Mingshi was still polite and didn't enter the girl's room casually; he just stood outside the door.

He peeked inside and sighed inwardly.

It's all pink and delicate, truly a princess room for girls.

"This is for you."

After returning to her room and retrieving her belongings, Ying Sangrou presented them to him with both hands.

Her face was slightly lowered in embarrassment, showing the awkwardness of giving a gift to a boy for the first time.

She also felt uneasy, unsure whether he liked her or not.

"I hope you like it."

The sound at the exit was as faint as a mosquito's buzz.

Huh?

Not study materials?

Lu Ming glanced at it; it was a hard box, slightly larger than the palm of his hand, and he wondered what was inside.

But it is clearly unrelated to academics.

A smile instantly bloomed on his face as he happily accepted it. "What is it?"

"You, you open it and take a look."

She was still too shy to lift her face.

Without her saying anything, Lu Mingshi had already opened the box.

Inside was a brand new mobile phone.

He was stunned when he saw the phone.

"cell phone?"

Yuan Sangrou blushed and twisted the hem of her clothes with her small hands, stammering out a reply, "...Mmm."

Doesn't he like it?

She was eagerly anticipating his reaction, but she didn't dare to look up at him. This uncertainty made her heart pound wildly, filled with unease and tension, and she gripped the fabric of her clothes tightly with both hands.

Why did you give me a cell phone?

Instead of being happy to receive a gift, Lu Ming stopped being nonchalant and asked seriously.

"I noticed you don't have a cell phone, so I can't contact you often. And since you need to go online to look up some information, I thought I'd give you a cell phone..."

It turned out to be the case.

The deer cries out and then bursts into laughter.

"Thank you."

He reached out and ruffled her hair. "Little Sister Ying, thank you so much. I'm so grateful to have treated you so well. I always think of you whenever I have something delicious to eat, hahaha..."

She then timidly and slowly raised her face, asking hopefully, "So, do you like it?"

"like."

He answered confidently, "However, I don't need it for now."

He grinned, revealing a set of bright white teeth, put the phone back in the box, closed the lid, and handed it back to her, saying, "Here you go."

She was bewildered by his reaction.

Didn't he say he liked it? Why did he give it back to her?

"Ying, first of all, you're a student. Cell phones are too expensive. I can't let you spend your money to buy one for me. My older sister will buy one for me when she earns some money..."

She hurriedly interrupted him, "No, it's not expensive. I'm using my allowance. I have 10,000 yuan of allowance every month."

"..."

Startled by the deer's cry, he stared at her, speechless.

Ten thousand yuan a month for pocket money?

This was a number he never dared to imagine.

Coming to his senses, he still refused her offer.

"I'm sorry, I still can't accept it. My sister doesn't allow me to take other people's things without permission."

Ying Sangrou's face and eyes were filled with disappointment.

he does not want.

The deer also discovered this during the deer's cry.

He scratched his head awkwardly, feeling that this didn't seem right; Ying Xiaomei meant well, after all.

Not wanting to disappoint her, he thought for a moment, then put his arm around her slender shoulder and tried to negotiate with her with a grin.

"How about this, if I pass any of my exams, you can give this to me as a reward, okay?"

That way, my older sister won't say anything.

His sudden approach made her blush. Ying Sangrou lowered her shy face and nodded hurriedly.

"it is good."

"Then tick it."

Holding her right hand and hooking it with his own right pinky, Lu Ming smiled broadly and said in a clear voice, "Little Sister Ying, then it's settled then."

Ying Sangrou stared blankly at their intertwined pinkies, then looked into the boy's bright and cheerful face.

The feeling of being rejected didn't seem so bad anymore; she smiled slightly.

Okay, that's the decision.