Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Lu Zhizhi's gentle smile was so overwhelming that Song Le had no choice but to bite the bullet and said haha: "Okay, brother Zhizhi, you've seen it now, I'm fine, why don't you go back soon...? "

"Is Le'er urging me to leave?" Lu Zhizhi frowned.

of course.

"Of course... no, I just want to know that you are so busy, brother, so it won't delay your time."

She softened the girlish voice of apologetic laughter, which made Lu Zhizhi's heart move.

So even if he knew in his heart that he was being urged away tactfully, he could only be helpless and funny: "How could it be a delay?"

"However, after going out for a trip, it would be a pity to return empty-handed. Why don't Le'er accompany me to the market."

"Going to the market?" Song Le opened his eyes wide.

"Well, it's better to understand the people's sentiments." He said it in an elegant and high-sounding manner, but the smile in his eyes betrayed him.

Song Le couldn't refuse, so he had to agree.

"En." Song Le was startled again when he saw the place where the young man entered, and answered absent-mindedly.

"You deserve it now... Wait a minute, I have something to give you."

She was stunned, it was impossible to admit her mistake.

"Let's go?" He tilted his head and asked with a smile.

But before she could think about it, she heard Lu Zhi know, "Okay."

From the eyes of others, it was just him whispering a few words in her ear, but Song Le trembled suddenly.

Indifferent, handsome, with age-appropriate cruelty between his brows, exactly the same as Lu Zhizhi, but with a completely different temperament and temperament.

"Le'er sleepy?"

"I just want to be with Le'er." Lu Zhizhi couldn't hold back, bit her earlobe, and smiled lightly.

Unknowingly, the sky has gradually darkened.

Song Le was rubbed on the head by Lu Zhizhi, and then watched him embarrassedly take out a hairpin from the purse tied around his waist.

"what?"

This was the first time he visited the night market leisurely, Lu Zhizhi was curious, and asked her what this was and what it was, and Song Le answered them one by one.

He was dressed in light white clothes, with gold threads inlaid on the cuffs and fronts. He had an elegant and luxurious demeanor, and his brows were pampered and carefree.

"No."

"why……"

Song Le had a great time shopping, but thinking about keeping a distance from Lu Zhizhi, she still started yawning uncontrollably, as if she was extremely sleepy.

Lu Zhizhi pursed his lips, and carefully put it on for her, with a smile on his handsome face: "For you, Le'er."

Under the lights, Lu Zhizhi's smile became brighter and brighter, and Song Le's breathing became stagnant.

The hairpin is inlaid with only one pearl and jade that is all over the body, which is pure and elegant.

There are hidden guards following behind, so there is no need to worry about safety.

"Mmm... so tired, I want to go back." Song Le nodded and looked at him, but suddenly saw a young man who looked very much like Lu Xingfu in the crowd.

Lu Zhizhi held her in his arms naturally, and Song Le subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but in the end he held back under the kind smile of his mother and the satisfaction of his father.

Song Le hesitated and hummed, then suddenly said anxiously: "I, I'll call Abao."

Seeing her at a loss, Lu Zhizhi couldn't help but smiled softly again, squeezed her hand tightly and said, "Let's go."

Song Le was led by him, and followed him step by step.

"However, I also want to return the gift." He smiled.

Song Le hesitated: "What return gift?"

But please don't kiss or hug...

However, it was beyond her expectation - "I want Le'er to embroider my name for me." After Lu Zhizhi finished speaking, his cheeks blushed uncontrollably.

After being amazed at the last embroidery award, this idea has been circling in my mind.