Chapter 12: Lord won't let you have time to be lonely

Luo Hanshang took her to his residence, Han Yizhai. This is a building with a second courtyard. The front yard is a place for meeting guests. The back yard is a two-story building. The first floor has a living room and a study room. bedroom.
Although the courtyard looks antique from the outside, the interior decoration is quite modern, and the floor space is not so large.
"This is your place of residence." She looked around.
There are bamboo forests and lawns in the front yard, a garden in the back yard with a few magnolia trees, a small waterfall and a small pond piled up by a small rockery.
"What? Not good?"
"Of course not. It really can't be better. It's just that you live in such a big place by yourself, how empty it is."
"It was true before, but in the future..." He looked at her: "It might be better if you live with two people."
Two people?
She reacted: "You mean, we will live here together in the future?"
"Otherwise you think we are married and will stay in the hotel forever?"
She watched him swallow, yes, she made the request for marriage.
Although she didn't want to live here, she still smiled: "Okay, the loneliness of two people is better than one."
He smiled evilly, squeezed his hand on her chin naturally, and molested him: "The long night, there are so many things that two people can do, how can you be lonely, don't worry, Lord will not let you have time to be lonely. "
There was a chill in her heart, his eyes seemed to be able to swallow her now.
She turned her face sideways, pointed at a character on the wall and walked over, changing the subject: "I used to have a character like this in my house."
She said, looking at the red seal in the lower left corner: "The calligraphy of my house is the calligraphy of the calligrapher Mr. Chen Mo. How about you?"
Behind him, Luo Han Shang did not say anything.
She looked at the words on the seal and read: "The character Zhuo Yi? Who is Zhuo Yi? I don't seem to have heard of it."
She looked back at him.
He curled his lips: "Me."
"You?" She was surprised: "You are not called...... No, your nickname is Zhuo Yi."
"My watch is Zhuo Yi." He said, turning and walking to the backyard.
Table word? This Luo family is really antique, with ligatures.
Zhuoyi, what does Zhuoyi mean?
She smiled as if thinking of something, and quickly chased it out: "Luo Han Shang, Luo Han Shang, wait a minute."
She came to him and pulled his cuffs: "I thought about what I called you later."
He glanced at her blankly: "Don't be distracted, the two words Zhuo Yi, only my grandparents can call, you can't."
"Well," she shook her head: "Look, calling you a future brother-in-law is definitely not good. After all, you will be my man in the future. Calling you Luo Hanshang is even worse. Too far, grandparents call you Zhuo Yi is a nickname, I will call you Zhuo Yi Jun, which is short for Zhuo Yi Fu Jun, how about, eh?"
Zhuo Yijun? She can't figure it out.
But it sounds pretty good.
He slanted her, snorted, and walked to the backyard.
She smiled at his back, his ‘huh’ is from the ancestors.
"Where are you going, Zhuo Yijun, wait for me."
He took her to the rockery waterfall in the backyard, grabbed a handful of fish food under the stone table and spilled it into the pond.
Suddenly, more than a dozen fish flew out to grab food.
She looked at him and said, "Your grandfather seems to disagree with our marriage. He didn't even ask me about my personal situation. Isn't this going to be pornographic?"
He said indifferently: "I can't blame me for being yellow. I said, let you be more cautious in front of my grandpa."
"I'm cautious enough," she spread out her palms: "My palms are all sweaty."
He glanced at the palm of her hand and couldn't help smiling: "So, if my father doesn't agree, what are you going to do?"
She shrugged: "What else can I do, stalking, it's really impossible, I will tell them the second elder, I am pregnant."
"In order to be able to marry me, you really do everything you can, even thinking of ways to deceive people."
She smiled and said nothing: "It can't be considered a lie, what if I am really pregnant?"
He leaned close to her: "Ning Jiang, you and I know very well in my heart that there is no relationship between me and you. You want to marry me so desperately for not being a human or making money, so what are you doing? ?
Don't mention the Mo family with me. Through what I have learned about you in the past two days, if you really want to fix the Mo family, with your ingenuity, there are more ways to do it. There is no reason to have to calculate me and lose your marriage. "
"Are you praising me for being smart?"
"I'm talking about your scheming, don't talk to me, tell me your reason."
She looked at him and said calmly: "You said it yourself, you won't ask me this question."
His eyes were cold, and his fingers pinched her chin: "Our marriage, success or failure, depends on your attitude. If you are sincere, I will help you in a while, but if you connect the most basic I can’t show my sincerity, so why should I let a scheming woman sleep next to me? Do you think I lack women?"