Chapter 3: For the Rest of My Life, Please Take Care of Me

“I’m sorry!” Lu Jingchen felt somewhat self-reproachful, his suspicions of Su Anan completely gone. “I was wrong to do this. In that case, I’ll turn myself in!”

He had ruined a good girl.

He couldn’t live with it as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the upright and proper Lu Jingchen, Su Anan felt a little guilty.

She quickly waved her hand. “If you turn yourself in, my reputation will be ruined too. Do you think my fiancé will still want me?”

This made Lu Jingchen even more self-reproachful. “Then, what… what should I do? How can I make amends?”

Looking at this man who was almost sent to prison by the original owner, Su Anan didn’t know what to say. She looked up at him seriously: “Then you can only marry me!”

She already had an invisible little one growing in her belly.

It would slowly grow into a baby.

For a moment, Lu Jingchen didn’t understand Su Anan.

“Let me formally introduce myself. I’m Su Anan, an accountant at the Third Textile Factory.” Su Anan still smiled as she introduced herself. “For the rest of my life, please take care of me!”

Since she had decided to marry this man, she had to be honest.

These words made Lu Jingchen uncomfortable. He immediately stood at attention, took a jade pendant from his neck, and said: “This is a token.”

He handed it to Su Anan.

It was as formal as a business negotiation.

He actually didn’t dare to look at Su Anan; his mind was in a turmoil.

Last night had been too wild.

Just thinking about it made him nervous.

His palms were sweaty.

“A token of love?” Su Anan smiled and took it. Her fair little face was dazzling when she smiled.

It stunned Lu Jingchen.

Having spent many years in the army and seen many rough men, his heart tightened.

Su Anan’s body was too slender and delicate, leaning weakly against the tree.

Plus, they had been quite vigorous last night, and she was indeed weak.

She was still figuring out how to get home.

There was a distance between the guesthouse and her apartment complex.

Looking into her clear, charming eyes like a pool of autumn water, Lu Jingchen nodded. “A token of love,” he paused, then added, “I’ll handle things with your fiancé.”

“How will you handle it? Give him more money? Suppress his status?” Su Anan smiled faintly. Seeing him blush, she couldn’t help but tease him. Then Lu Jingchen fell silent.

He wanted to confess, even if it meant being disciplined by the military district.

That would be the most honest approach.

Su Anan looked at him helplessly. “I’ll handle this. Come to the textile factory in three days, and I’ll give you an answer.”

As she spoke, she rubbed her sore waist.

The original owner suffered from severe malnutrition.

She was too thin.

“I… I’ll take you home.” Lu Jingchen stammered, feeling a little hot as he watched her rub her waist.

Then, a Phoenix bicycle appeared from somewhere, and he stopped it in front of Su Anan.

Su Anan didn’t refuse. Her modern soul wasn’t that coy. She directly sat on the back of the bicycle, putting her arms around Lu Jingchen’s strong waist to avoid falling.

She had already put the token of love around her neck. The jade was delicate and smooth, a high-quality old-mine glass-type jade.

Two hundred meters from the apartment complex, Su Anan asked Lu Jingchen to stop. She got off the bike and slowly walked home.

She couldn’t let the neighbors see Lu Jingchen.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t be able to confidently break off her engagement.

Lu Jingchen felt like he was dreaming as he watched Su Anan enter the courtyard gate.

“Su Anan, how dare you come back!” Xia Yuting cried, rushing over. “It’s all your fault. I was severely criticized by the Revolutionary Committee, and it’s all over the factory. What were you thinking? You clearly promised…”

Annoyed, Su Anan slapped her.

She used all her strength.

Her hand hurt.

She quickly rubbed it with her other hand. “Shut up!”

Although she was still weak and her voice was soft, her demeanor was forceful.

“It’s you who went back on your word, and you dare to hit me!” Xia Yuting was furious. This bitch dared to hit her! She pounced on Su Anan.

Su Anan was slender and weak, with presence but no strength.

Xia Yuting was tall and strong, and even more emotionally agitated.

If they fought, Su Anan would suffer a great loss.