"What's the matter?"
Lu Dongming said gently: "I'm fine, it's just that you keep sneezing, maybe you've caught a cold."
It was him who wanted to care about her.
She cares about him in turn.
He just wants this kind of relationship, caring for each other, understanding each other, and trusting each other.
Hai Ling understood why he came over suddenly.
She said: "I sneeze occasionally and you are so nervous. Don't worry, I'll be fine. After staying in Jiangcheng for so long, I have already adapted to the winter here."
"Maybe it's because someone is saying bad things about me behind my back that I keep sneezing."
Lu Dongming immediately said domineeringly: "That person who is not afraid of death dares to speak ill of my fiancée."
Hai Lingjiao glared at him.
There was happiness on his face.
Lu Dongming protects his shortcomings, and he also protects her.
In the past, when she and Zhou Honglin were passionately in love, Zhou Honglin never protected her like this.
The difference between true love and fake love is so obvious.
Lu Dongming guessed: "Apart from your ex-law's family, I can't think of anyone else who would scold you."
Hai Ling said: "Don't keep thinking about the Zhou family. The Zhou family and I have nothing to do with each other. We were divorced two years ago."
She always felt that Lu Dongming would still be jealous of Zhou Honglin.
She had given up on Zhou Honglin a long time ago, completely.
She gave up when Zhou Honglin asked her to commit suicide and domestically abused her.
For example, as her days passed, she was too lazy to think about her ex-husband.
Lu Dongming said sourly: "You have known him longer than I have known you. You are still married, and you have a lovely son like Yangyang. Although you are divorced, I just want to think about Zhou Honglin's past. Having had you, I can’t help but be jealous of him.”
"It's just sour. Why didn't I get to know you first?"
Hai Ling smiled and pinched his face.
Then he helped him sit down.
"If you had known me first, you wouldn't like me. Why are you jealous of him? The rest of my life will be yours. Zhou Honglin and I have only been married for a few years, but I have spent the rest of my life with you for decades. ”
"The person who should be jealous is Zhou Honglin, not you."
Lu Dongming smiled, "Yes, I can have you for the rest of my life, and there are still several decades, which is longer than Zhou Honglin has you. Why should I be jealous of him? If not, he is jealous of me now. "
"Maybe he is jealous of me and speaks ill of us behind our backs."
"The news that we are about to get married must have reached the ears of the Zhou family."
Even if the Zhou family didn't know, Lu Dongming would let them know.
He wanted to let Zhou Honglin know how happy Hai Ling would be marrying him and how much he would cherish Hai Ling.
"When we decide on the wedding date, I will personally send an invitation to Zhou Honglin and invite him to our wedding. I will envy him to death."
Hai Ling: "...Just do whatever you like."
Lu Dongming took her hand, brought it to her lips and kissed it.
Hai Ling reluctantly withdrew her hand, glared at him and said, "This is a company, you should be more serious."
Don't just eat her tofu, give her a few bites.
Sweetness is sweetness. If someone accidentally sees it, Hai Ling will feel uncomfortable.
In front of Lu Dongming, she felt like she was in her first love or marriage, and she was so thin-skinned.
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