Time Travel: Conditional Wealth

After a while, He Xi started crying again.

The crying was not loud, but it was soft and continuous, which was a headache.

Tears hit the fingers holding the pen and soaked the test paper, feeling hot and aggrieved.

She was clearly being wronged, yet she was forced to do a math paper. And the person who made her cry gave her the paper. Shouldn't she have comforted him in a gentle manner?

Even if she had to take out two chemistry papers, she couldn't cry again out of grievance. The more aggrieved and uncomfortable she felt, the more people would pick on her weaknesses and step on them. What kind of emotion should the person involved show?

She probably needs to change her fiancé.

Lu Jinan has been behind He Xi, memorizing English words silently, even though it is an additional test without listening and the score is not included in the total score, but for the sake of future development, he chose to give it the same importance as the other six subjects.

Hearing the voice, Lu Jinan put down the book in his hand, moved closer to He Xi to observe her. It would have been better if he didn't look at her, but the more he looked, the more aggrieved he felt. Tears rolled down He Xi's cheeks. He reached out to catch the tears, but ended up burning his palm.

Lu Jinan was at a loss, no longer as serious as before: "Little Ancestor, why are you crying again?"

He Xi choked up and cried out of breath: "You... Is this your way of coaxing people?" She held two tear-soaked test papers in one hand and imitated him by holding them in front of him, "I wish you stay single forever."

With his standing height, He Xi was forced to sit and look up at him. Lu Jinan raised his eyebrows and said, "Want to distance yourself from me? Forget it. Even if you die, you can only be buried in the same grave with me."

"You wish." He Xi turned his face away.

Lu Jinan let He Xi lean on him, stroked her soft long hair, and smoothed her sobs: "Don't cry, it hurts me when you cry. I was wrong, really wrong, completely wrong."

He Xi was wearing a skirt and a white shirt today. The hem of the shirt was tucked into the skirt, which made her waist look very thin. Lu Jinan's hand moved to her lower back. The touch made him feel distracted. He raised his eyebrows and said, "How about I try another way to comfort you?"

"Hmm?" He Xi looked at him with an expression that said "I don't believe you". "You are just full of bad intentions."

Lu Jinan's hand stopped on He Xi's lower back and rubbed it gently, his Adam's apple rolled, and he smiled lazily: "No, I'll hug you until you are satisfied. If you are not satisfied, I won't stop."

"what?"

Lu Jinan lowered his head and kissed the corners of her eyes, swallowing all her tears in tenderness, then her cheeks, then her noisy mouth. He didn't stop until He Xi was about to faint from lack of oxygen. He looked at her flushed face and pinched it: "Breathe, you can breathe while kissing, silly."

"Stupid? It's because your brain lacks oxygen that you become stupid."

"Oh!" Lu Jinan was still unsatisfied and pressed He Xi's lips with his fingers, "So, we are still in the same grave. You are so silly, I am the only one who can pamper you. Others are not as kind as me."

He Xi looked up dazedly. She nodded no matter what he said, but he had "bad intentions" and said in a drunken voice: "Let's get engaged. I don't feel safe."

"Ah."

Lu Jinan was overjoyed, like a cat that had successfully stolen some fish, and held He Xi's hand: "If you agree, you can't go back on your word, otherwise we will proceed to the last step directly."

He Xi was a little confused. Did she just agree to something?

Lu Jinan was in a very good mood now and was already thinking about how to prepare for the engagement banquet. Although He Xi had admitted that she was his fiancée before, he always felt that it was something she was forced to agree to due to the situation at the time and it did not count. He wanted a formal status more than she did.

After temporarily stabilizing He Xi's emotions, Lu Jinan felt that they should be a little romantic. Girls all care about form, and an apology should also have a formal process and form.

Lu Jinan once asked He Xi to buy rose seeds from her system mall. His requirement was that there was no limit on the variety and color. The system monitored He Xi's life every day, so when she signed in to the system that day, she was given a large bag of seeds of various flowers. She didn't even open it and just gave it to Lu Jinan.

Afterwards, I never saw the flowers he planted anywhere in the house, and over time I forgot about them.

In order to prevent He Xi from knowing his secret in advance, Lu Jinan tried his best to hide these romances. They grew healthily and vigorously surrounded by a pile of towering weeds. Today was the time for them to meet their real mistress.

Pushing aside the layers of weeds, delicate flowers come into view, and sweet scent hits you on the face. If a man is willing to go to such great lengths to make a girl smile, you can consider getting married. How many people in this world are willing to spend time and effort on you?

What Lu Jinan wanted to plant at first was red roses, which represent passion and affection. A bouquet of red roses expresses deep love and a commitment to a lifetime.

He Xi, who doesn't follow the beaten path, thinks that red roses are a symbol of bad luck and that receiving one will bring bad luck. Although she is young, she still has a lot of feudal ideas.

Turning around, she asked He Xi for a list of the meanings of roses of various colors. The "heartless" He Xi had never asked him whether he had planted flowers for her. Couldn't she ask him what to do if his fiancée was a "straight woman"? She had already started to worry about the rest of her life.

Lu Jinan appeared in the courtyard with a bouquet of roses in his hand, and knocked on He Xi's door again under the gaze of He's father, He Fei, and Xiao Yan.

He Xi, who has not yet completely calmed down, chooses not to do the math test paper. Isn’t physics more interesting?

Lu Jinan slowly approached, and a bunch of Zixia Fairy roses appeared beside He Xi. Above her head was Lu Jinan's familiar voice: "Calm down, it's all my fault. I didn't think clearly about your situation, so please accept my apology."

Twenty roses mean apology.

The flower language of purple roses is: romantic, noble, dreamy, precious and unique.

The surprise in He Xi's eyes was beyond words: "Give it to me? Where did you plant the flowers?"

Lu Jinan raised the corner of his mouth, approached her, and his warm breath hit her ears again, saying: "Little fool, can it still be called a surprise if I let you know? Do you like it?"

He Xi finally burst into laughter, nodded, sniffed the scent of the roses, and her heart was filled with joy.

Lu Jinan's way of coaxing his fiancée is really special: poking her scar to do math papers, kissing her hard, and giving her a bouquet of roses that he planted himself. It has to be said that "Boss" Lu is multi-talented.

But then again, girls like He Xi are the easiest to coax and deceive. They come from single-parent families, mature and sensible prematurely, and their inner emotional world is simple and empty. As long as you take out the things or objects they have always longed for and wanted to pursue, you can easily win them over.

Pure and kind girls must learn to distinguish between true kindness and gentle traps. Although both are gentle, the latter wants to drag you into hell.