Avoid male lead blackening

"I don't hate you, it's just that I haven't figured out some problems. Be good, don't cry. Give me some time, please?"

Lin Shu sighed, hugged the protagonist who was crying so convulsively in his arms, patted the protagonist's back lightly, and explained.

Lin Shu's heart was in turmoil. After experiencing all this, Lin Qingxuan was no longer just a protagonist in a novel to Lin Shu, he regarded him as a family member, so he hoped that this relationship would be pure and irreplaceable.It's not like the girl in the brothel-anyone can replace it, if that's the case, then he...would rather not have it.

Lin Shu looked at Lin Qingxuan who was crying again and fainted, his hands tightly wrapped around his waist, and his tear-stained face clung to his embrace uncomfortably.As long as Lin Shu wanted to peel Lin Qingxuan's hands away, he would frown and curl up in aggrieved form.

Such an insecure protagonist made Lin Shu feel distressed. He could only helplessly lie on the bed with the protagonist in his arms, covered him with a quilt, and watched the protagonist hugging him like a koala playing a rascal. It seems to be a good feeling that my own children depend on it.

After Lin Shu fell asleep, Lin Qingxuan, who had been closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes. He greedily looked at Lin Shu's sleeping face, pressed his head against his chest, and listened to the regular and steady heartbeat, satisfied with such warmth. With her embrace and this person's pampering, she gradually closed her eyes.

Lin Qingxuan didn't know why Lin Shu was bothered, but it must have something to do with him, and that dream!What the hell was that dream?Make him care so much.

After a long time of contact, Lin Qingxuan knew that Lin Shu was soft-hearted and easy to soften. For such a person, tough measures would not only have no effect, but would also have the opposite effect, causing Lin Shu to hate him.Therefore, at this time Lin Qingxuan chose to pretend to be dizzy, at least this way Lin Shu would not be willing to let him sleep in another room.

Lin Shu, I will give you time, but don't make me wait too long.

-------Luo Family------

Luo Xiu looked at her father puzzled, and asked suspiciously: "Father, I don't know Lin Shu, how could he invite me to visit Lin's house?"

After all, Luo Tian has a lot of experience. Lin Shu is just a child. He has never even met his daughter. How could he think of inviting Xiu'er? This can only be Lin Tianxiang's intention. The corner of her lips curled up, looking at her little daughter who has been extremely intelligent since she was a child, and now she is even more beautiful and charming, and said confidently:

"Xiu'er, this is what the Patriarch of the Lin family meant. He wants to marry our family, and I have the same intention. It's just that there has never been a suitable opportunity to speak. This time, the Lin family took the initiative to invite you. This is a godsend opportunity! As long as Lin Shu likes you, and you will be the next mistress of the Lin family, and you will take Lin Shu down when you arrive at the Lin family. With the help of the Lin family, our Luo family will be even stronger."

Luo Xiu bent her beautiful autumn eyes, full of confidence in her appearance.

"Father, don't worry, that yellow-haired boy Lin Shu won't escape my grasp."

In the early morning, Lin Shu, who always wakes up early, saw Lin Qingxuan who was sleeping soundly while holding his arm as a pillow, and gently pulled out his arm lovingly. Unexpectedly, Lin Qingxuan hugged him even tighter, and murmured: "Don't give up. Grab it, it's mine."

Lin Shu twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, he really used his arm as a pillow, really... there is no way.Unable to hold back the protagonist, and not wanting to wake him up, Lin Shu could only lie down and continue to sleep helplessly. He really couldn't do anything about the protagonist more and more, and he couldn't resist acting like a baby at all.

As for whether Lin Qingxuan fell asleep or pretended to be asleep, who knows.

At noon, under the pressure of Lin Tianxiang, Ah Si walked to Lin Shu's door and knocked on the door. After knocking on the door for about 5 minutes, feeling his hands were swollen, Lin Shu's impatient voice finally sounded in the room: "What's the matter?"

The voice contained the deep displeasure of being woken up. Ah Si was sweating profusely on his back. He felt a chill coming from the young master's room. Huh~ The Lin family's errands are really getting worse and worse. I also don't want to wake up Lin Shu. Anyone who offended him was forced by the Patriarch!

"Master, the Patriarch said that Miss Luo's Second Miss is waiting for you in the garden."

Ah Si quickly conveyed Lin Tianxiang's words, and then withdrew decisively. Why did he have the feeling that if he didn't leave, he would never be able to leave.

Hearing Ah Si's words, a flash of understanding flashed in Lin Shu's eyes. Lin Tianxiang is really awesome. The speed is good. He looked at Lin Shu who had just woken up, and explained: "Miss Luo was invited by me, and she is late." Not good. Change clothes and wash up."

Lin Shu felt that he was so worthy of the protagonist, that he was both a brother and a matchmaker, and this girl would come to her door by herself.

Lin Qingxuan was already unhappy when he heard that Lin Shu was going to see Miss Luo's family. He thought it was arranged by Lin Tianxiang and not by Lin Shu's will, but when he heard Lin Shu say that he invited him, Lin Qingxuan's heart suddenly jumped. The jealousy couldn't be restrained, and he was so jealous that he was dying. A strong killing intent appeared in his heart. This woman dared to rob Lin Shu from him!Damn it! ! !

Because Lin Qingxuan lowered his head, Lin Shu didn't see the killing intent and twisted madness in his eyes, he just heard Lin Shu say in a dissatisfied tone: "Brother likes her?"

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