Marry me

  Xu Liangyu woke up from her hangover on the second morning, feeling only a splitting headache, covering her head and painfully turning over in the large bed. Her line of sight touched the exquisite and luxurious table lamp at the head of the bed, and she suddenly froze all over. This lamp was not unfamiliar to her; three years ago, on that rainy night, it was what she saw when she woke up.

  She didn't bother to rub the sleep from her eyes and quickly got out of bed, wearing a large men's T-shirt under the covers but with no signs of having been violated. She felt a slight sense of relief in her heart, just as the maid knocked on the door and came in, bowing respectfully and saying

  "Mrs. Lu, these are the clothes Mr. Lu has prepared for you!"

  Mrs. Lu?

  Her brain was momentarily short-circuited, and after thinking carefully about this title, she suddenly jumped up from the bed like a startled bird, grabbing the servant's collar and shouting uncontrollably.

  "What's your name? What's your name?"

  The servant was so frightened that he turned pale.

  "Yes, Mr. Lu told us to address you this way..."

  "What's going on?"

  A faint sound entered her ears, she raised her eyes uneasily and saw him walking in wearing his morning running clothes, with sweat all over his forehead and face, looking healthy and captivating.

  She didn't even have time to appreciate these terrors as she was dragged forward by the servant, who pointed and said in a trembling voice.

  "She just called me Mrs. Lu and said it was you who told them to call me that, did I hear wrong or have they gone crazy?"

  Lu Zhou's eyes met those of the servant girl, and she quickly looked away, her face flushing. He reached out and grasped her trembling hands, speaking calmly.

  "You didn't mishear, they're not crazy, it's me who told them to call me that!"

  "What?"

  Xu Liu's head buzzed loudly and almost exploded as he stared blankly at him, his brain unable to react to what he had just said.

  His gaze lingered on her slightly open chest, and due to the intense movement, that T-shirt was too loose, revealing her small shoulders at an angle. The sharp collarbone and the slender figure under the T-shirt without any clothes made his throat tight.

  But she herself was too shocked to realize that she was still disheveled, he struggled to move his gaze from the vast expanse of spring scenery to her astonished face.

  "Didn't you sign an agreement with me yesterday? It said right there that I would save your dad, and in return, you have to marry me. So... shouldn't they be calling you Mrs. Lu?"

  Xu Liu's eyes went dark and her body went limp, but a pair of strong hands reached out just in time to hold her up, not letting her fall. She looked at the face so close to hers, feeling her chest heave with emotion, unable to say a word.

  "Lu Zhouyue, you...you..."

  However, when she once again murmured this name, her heart suddenly skipped a beat and then immediately pushed him away.

  "Lu Zhouyue, you and your dad are really a perfect match! He framed my dad and ruined his reputation, and then you came to the rescue, getting me in the process!"

  How could she have forgotten? He was the son of Lu Fangting, and in Wen City, everyone knew that Xu Dingbian and Lu Fangting, both deputy mayors, had been at odds with each other for decades, openly and secretly struggling until old age without ever stopping.

  Cough cough, a certain Lan's Sina Weibo: Gentle laziness, seeking attention and fans.