Chapter 1557 But Weiwei Was Happy, so He Let Her Do What She Wanted.

"Cough!" Lu Liang coughed slightly to cover up his embarrassment, sat down on the swing and ignored him.

After a moment, Long Yang touched her hair with his fingers to make sure it was no longer wet, and then handed the towel back to the servant.

"You all stand down."

"yes."

After the servants all retreated, Long Yang held on to the rope of the swing and pushed the swing up.

When Lu Liangwei first started, she thought it was a bit pretentious to play on the swing at her age, but as the swing started to swing her up, she experienced happiness from it and felt like she was back to her teenage years.

She giggled, feeling genuinely happy and happy.

Occasionally she would look back, and the man would stand behind her and look at her.

When the swing swung higher again, she focused her eyes and suddenly saw a wisp of white in his black hair. She was stunned and the smile at the corner of her mouth froze slightly.

When the swing came back, Long Yang hugged her and said, "What's wrong?"

Lu Liangwei said nothing, hugged his neck, remained silent for a moment, and said softly: "Lower your head."

Long Yang saw her expression was different, so he had no choice but to bow his head in front of her.

Lu Liang slightly pushed his hair aside and found a white hair hidden in it.

She pulled out her white hair and looked at the sliver of white on her fingertips, suddenly feeling a little dazzling.

Long Yang noticed her silence and asked, "What's wrong? What did you find?"

"It's okay, I just think the emperor's hair is so dark and thick." Lu Liangwei said, wrapping the white hair around his fingertips, then brought it to his lips, and suddenly kissed him hard.

Long Yang was startled for a moment, then indulged in it, all his mind was attracted to her.

Lu Liang slightly wrapped his fingers around the white hair, pulled it off gently, and held it in his palm.

She thought she was doing it quietly, but she was actually as sharp as a dragon martingale, so how could she not notice it?

Long Yang narrowed his eyes, then relaxed them.

Since Weiwei doesn't want him to know, then he just pretends not to know.

After a while, Long Yang supported the woman in his arms and asked, "Do you want to do it again?"

Lu Liang shook his head slightly, looked at his handsome face, and suddenly said on a whim: "Sit down, and I'll push you, okay?"

Long Yang laughed, shook his head, and decisively refused, "No."

Lu Liang pouted slightly, jumped off the swing, and pushed his arm, "Sit up quickly and I'll push you."

Long Yang stood there, unmoving, grabbed her wrist and said, "Weiwei, it's inappropriate."

"What's inappropriate?" Lu Liangwei disagreed, "There's no one else here." In her opinion, a person with Long Yang's temperament must have never played on a swing when he was a child. She really wanted him to experience the fun of swinging.

Long Yang couldn't resist her, so he had to sit down on the swing, and then pulled the rope, "Are you sure this swing can bear my weight?"

"Of course." Lu Liangwei said confidently, holding the white-haired hand and hiding it behind his back.

The reason why she didn't want him to know about his gray hair was because she didn't want him to care or feel sad.

In fact, growing gray hair is not a big deal.

Long Yang glanced at her hand behind her back and turned away, "Then please help Weiwei push it." In fact, his legs were long and he could swing by just kicking on the ground, but he didn't want to sweep away Weiwei's arms. prosper.

Lu Liangwei stepped forward and pushed the swing. At first, there was no push. Unexpectedly, the second time, the swing started to swing easily.

Long Yang felt that swinging on the swing was too childish and silly for him. Fortunately, there was no one else. Otherwise, if others saw it, he would definitely lose his majesty, but Wei Wei was happy, so he let her go.