The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Sanmi poked the rice in the bowl with her chopsticks, looking a little distressed.

Lin Su glanced at her with the corner of his eyes.

He was pretending to be thoughtful here, trying to figure out how Sang Jian would react.

As a result, she was more distressed than herself.

Lin Su couldn't pretend any longer. He leaned on the chair, crossed his hands across his chest and said, I have a way to shut up those people.

Sang Jian turned to look at him, her big moist eyes brightening a little, What can I do?

It's about turning the rumors into reality and solving the problem at its root.

Having said this, he made a fist with his right hand, put it to his lips and coughed lightly, What do you think? Everyone thinks we are a good match, and I think so too.

It was equivalent to asking Sang Jian if he wanted to be with him.

Lin Su felt that even a mentally retarded person could understand what these words meant.

As a result, Sang Jian beside him frowned and said, Did anyone really say that we are a good match? Yesterday I saw the barrage, and all of them told you to get lost.

CP fans don’t dare to show up openly. The barrage is full of only fans and anti-fans.

Lin Su: ...

Why? It feels like they are a perfect match, but why are their brain circuits not on the same channel at all?

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Lin Su suddenly stood up suddenly, his chair rubbing against the floor, making a harsh sound.

Lin Su stood next to Sang Jian, leaned down, put his hands on the back of Sang Jian's chair, and held her in his arms.

He knelt with one leg on the edge of the stool, making San Jian feel a strong sense of oppression.

Do you really not understand or do you pretend not to understand? Lin Su calmed down his expression and looked at Sang Jian seriously.

He planned to have a straight fight with Sang Jian, otherwise it would be very difficult for her to stay like this!

Lin Su was so close to her that she could even feel his breathing.

Sang Jian looked at him, his eyes full of innocence.

Lin Su took a deep breath and was about to say something to tell Sang Jian straightforwardly.

Unexpectedly, Sang Jian, who had looked innocent and confused just now, suddenly curled up his lips and smiled.

I pretend not to understand.

She was replying to Lin Su's previous sentence.

Lin Su was surprised: ?

Brother Su, do you want to find a girlfriend? Sang Jian tilted his head and asked.

Isn't this obvious? Lin Su said, If you agree, I will take you home to meet your parents tomorrow!

Then Brother Su wants to be with me, does it because he likes me, or because of Aunt Lin's urging?

Lin Su: ?

Lin Su was really confused now.

Sang Jian explained: Yesterday I saw the message Aunt Lin sent you, asking you to bring your girlfriend home within a week. And you couldn't wait to say this today...

I think Brother Su just wants me to deal with Aunt Lin.

Sang Jian thought he would hold back for a few more days before speaking, but he didn't expect that he couldn't hold it back when he reached this point today.

Of course she knew that Lin Su liked her, but it just happened that his mother asked him to take his girlfriend home.

But...of course some words have to come from his mouth!

Seeing Sang Jian's serious expression, Lin Su didn't know how to answer for a while.

Is it because he likes her, or because of his mother's urging?

Probably...all of them, right?

But if his mother hadn't urged him, he might have had to wait a little longer before confessing to Sang Jian?

Lin Su thought for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed Sang Jian's lips gently under Sang Jian's eyes that needed an answer.

Sanjian's eyes widened.

Lin Su felt that his whole body was a little hot, so he raised his hand and covered Sang Jian's eyes.