Rebirth of the Dead House

During dinner, Lin Ming could clearly see that Chen Chulan was troubled by something in his mind. Although he could probably guess that it was close to ten, but seeing Chen Chulan like this, Lin Ming couldn't bear it, so he gave an exit, wanting Chen Chulan to express his emotions .

"Madam, is there something on your mind?"

Before the food on the table moved her chopsticks, Chen Chulan looked indifferently in one direction, opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak, and hesitated for a long time, then raised her eyes and looked at Lin Ming: "My husband, can you hide something from me?"

Lin Ming was stunned for a moment, feeling a little guilty, he covered his eyes and smiled faintly, "Madam is worrying too much."

She shouldn't have asked. Lin Ming sighed in his heart, but he didn't realize that Chen Chulan's "Husband" was a little warmer than usual.

Chen Chulan remained silent, and Lin Ming also felt that such an answer was inappropriate, so he put down his chopsticks, and gently covered Chen Chulan's hand, his eyes were affectionate, and his words were soft, "I really want to marry you, but there are some things that you should delay I know, anyway, I won't hide it from you, it's just that the time is not yet..."

In this way, Chen Chulan lowered her eyebrows, thinking that as expected, if there were no other women who were interested in her, there would be only one possibility left.