After the little rose he raised ran away, Mr. Lu went crazy

A day later, when Wen Li'er saw Lu Ting again, she noticed at first glance that the man looked quite haggard, especially the dark bags under his eyelids, which showed that he was sleep deprived at the moment.

The person he had been thinking about the whole night was now right in front of him. Lu Ting had been holding back his anger, but it all disappeared when he saw that person.

As if afraid that the little girl would run away again, Lu Ting stretched out his long legs and came to Wen Li'er in a few steps.

"Er Er, I thought you would never want to talk to me again."

Like countless times before, Lu Ting stretched out his hand as he approached Wen Li'er.

But this time, before her hand touched Wen Li'er's skin, she moved sideways to avoid it.

Wen Lier looked at him quietly, and then asked him from a safe distance of two steps: "Just say what you want to say."

Lu Ting probably never thought that the little girl he raised would one day be so cold and distant to him. Even before he opened his mouth, he tasted bitterness.

"Er Er, it was my fault for not thinking things through yesterday. Uncle apologizes to you. Let's sit down and have a good talk, okay?"

When Wen Li'er heard the words "ill-considered", she smiled, with undisguised sarcasm in her smile.

"I know your considerations very well. Aren't you just trying to use the incident at the old house yesterday to tell me that even if you want to marry a woman you hardly know for a business marriage, you will not accept me?"

"I've understood. I didn't know my own limits before. I was sentimental. Don't worry, I won't do that again. I will never pester you, upset you, or embarrass you in the name of love again."

These words, which sounded like a dead end, made Lu Ting's usually stable state of mind become extremely panicked at this moment.

Regardless of Wen Li'er's alienation, Lu Ting stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, "It's not like that, Er'er. Nothing you do ever upsets me. I just don't want you to get hurt."

"Er Er, you are still too young. Because you have been with me for many years, the people and things you have been exposed to are very limited, so it is easy for you to misunderstand your feelings for me as love."

"I can give you everything I have, but I can't guarantee love, and I don't dare to guarantee it. What the outside world says is true, I am indeed a sentimental but ruthless person. I can hurt others, but I can never hurt you."

Lu Ting analyzed himself to Wen Li'er bit by bit, showing her his most unbearable and ruthless side.

He slowly approached, and slowly stroked the little girl's cheek with his other hand. His tone was so gentle and even contained a pious plea.

Ask for her forgiveness.

"Er Er, we are still the same as before. You will always be my most beloved little girl, and I will always be your uncle. We are the closest relatives and a family that will never be separated, okay?"

But the moment Lu Ting's fingertips touched Wen Li'er's skin, Wen Li'er turned her head away.

Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes, as beautiful as the misty mountain, were now filled with sarcasm and mockery.

"Family? Someone who has had a crush on you for many years, who will have to watch you marry someone else, who will not only have to call the other person "little aunt", but also force herself to smile, and who will live under the same roof with you and your husband?"

"Lu Ting, you can dislike me, you can reject me, but you can't torture my remaining self-esteem in such a humiliating way."

Wen Lier looked at him and said soberly and tearfully, "I like you, but that doesn't mean I have to give up my self-esteem, act like your so-called family, and cooperate with you in this ridiculous farce."

"Er Er, I have never thought about it this way. How could I bear to see you sad? Everything I do is based on whether you can be happy in the future. Please believe me..."

Without waiting for Lu Ting to finish speaking, Wen Li'er smiled instead. There was less sarcasm in her smile, and instead it sounded like a smile of relief.

"I know that your kindness to me is so good that even a stone will blossom under your tenderness. Perhaps, as you said, I am still so young, immersed in the beautiful dream you carefully woven for me, and I mistaken this emotion for love."

Wen Li'er seemed to have really figured it out and gave Lu Ting the answer he wanted.

But for some reason, when Wen Li'er said these words with a very calm and relieved attitude, Lu Ting felt even more upset.

And he felt even more panic for no reason, as if he was about to lose the thing he cherished most.

Before Lu Ting spoke again, Wen Li'er said those words with all her courage and strength, which were also the words that Lu Ting wanted to hear the most after doing all this.

"Lu Ting, I'm tired and don't want to love you anymore."

"You are right. This result is the best for both you and me."

Wen Li'er said these words calmly and struggled a few times, trying to break free from the shackles.

But Lu Ting not only did not let go, but tightened his grip even more. He had a premonition that if he let go now, he would completely lose her.

This was a result he had never thought of and would never think of.

Lu Ting lowered his head, his light brown eyes fixed on the person in front of him, his tone soft and gentle as if he was coaxing his most cherished lover.

"Then come home with me, okay? It was all my fault before. It was my uncle who was not thoughtful enough. If Er Er is not angry with my uncle anymore, can we move back? Is your luggage in the dormitory? Can my uncle help you move it?"

Although Lu Ting is usually lazy and easy-going, the young master who grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth has an invisible air of nobility that always makes people feel that even if he just talks to you casually, it is a luxury and honor to look down on you.

But now, Mr. Lu, who was dubbed the prince of the Beijing circle, lowered his noble head and used an almost pleading tone to coax the runaway girl to move back and live with him.

Wen Li'er is not really a heart of stone. Her feelings for Lu Ting over the years are not something she can just let go of overnight.

When she heard him discussing with her in such a pleading and coaxing tone, her heart was moved, but only for a moment, and it was not enough to change the decision she had made.

The hand hidden under the sleeve slowly tightened, but Wen Li'er did not show it on her face.

After living with Lu Ting for so many years, she still knows him very well. In most cases, Lu Ting respects her privacy and decisions and does not interfere too much.

But if it involves a matter of principle, or if he has already made a decision, if she does not obey, then Lu Ting will definitely take the most tough measures.

So Wen Li'er understood that if she showed disgust at this moment and disagreed to go back with him, then Lu Ting would no longer talk to her as nicely as he was doing now, but would directly take tough measures.

Deep down, he is still strong and unquestionable.