Hong Kong variety show, I am a charming cop.

Chapter 271 Fate Brings Us Together

Her tone was cautious, as if she were carefully guarding a secret.

After speaking, she lowered her head again, her fingers unconsciously fidgeting with the hem of her clothes, appearing somewhat uneasy. But the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, revealing an undisguised tenderness and expectation.

Upon hearing her words, a hint of surprise flashed in Li Jian's eyes. He then nodded solemnly and said in a low voice, "Ah Zhen, don't worry, I will keep it a secret. This is our little secret, and I won't let anyone know."

Mrs. Li raised her head, glanced at him quickly, then lowered her head again and softly hummed in agreement.

Her face still had a shy blush, but her eyes held a newfound sense of peace and trust.

The atmosphere at the dinner table became more subtle because of this small agreement, as if an invisible bond had been added between the two, drawing their hearts closer together.

The moment their eyes met, Mrs. Li suddenly shivered, as if an electric current had surged through her heart, causing her to tremble involuntarily.

A blush instantly spread across her cheeks, like clouds dyed red by the sunset, making her look exquisitely beautiful.

She subconsciously bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, her watery eyes slightly darting away, not daring to look Li Jian in the eye.

Her voice was as soft as a spring breeze whispering in your ear, tinged with a hint of shyness and fluster: "Just eat your food, why are you looking at me? Is there something dirty on my face?"

Her tone carried a hint of reproach, yet also a sweet anticipation, as if she were waiting for his response.

Li Jian was touched by her appearance, and a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.

He deliberately moved closer, gazing at her tenderly, and whispered, "There's nothing dirty on your face, it's just... you're so beautiful, I can't help but want to look at you a few more times."

Mrs. Li became even more embarrassed by his blunt words, and the blush on her face spread all the way to her ears.

She gently pushed him and scolded him playfully, "You're so glib and never serious!"

But there was no blame in her tone; instead, there was a hint of sweet helplessness.

Li Jian reached out and held Mrs. Li's delicate hand, asking, "Ah Zhen, will you be my girlfriend?"

Mrs. Li's small hand was held by Li Jian. Feeling Li Jian's burning gaze, Mrs. Li's heart raced and her breathing became rapid.

A complex emotion flickered in Mrs. Li's eyes, a mixture of helplessness and a faint expectation. Her voice was soft, yet tinged with self-deprecation and bitterness: "But... I'm a woman who's been married before, with a child, and no job. How can I be worthy of you?" Her tone betrayed a hint of inferiority, as if reminding herself, and him, of the gap between them.

Her fingers unconsciously twisted the hem of her clothes, her eyes lowered slightly, not daring to look Li Jian in the eye.

Her voice grew softer and softer, as if afraid of being overheard, yet she couldn't help but speak her heart: "You are so wonderful, while I... am just an ordinary woman, burdened by the past."

Hearing her words, Li Jian's expression turned serious. He gently put down his chopsticks, looked at her with tender yet firm eyes, and said in a low but powerful voice, "Ah Zhen, your past experiences do not define who you are."

You have your gentleness, your strength, and your kindness, and these are the things I cherish most.

The child is your precious treasure, and it is also a responsibility I am willing to protect together.

As for work, it's just a part of life, not a measure of a person's worth.

He paused, his tone softening further: "In my eyes, you deserve all that is good."

If you're willing, I want to face every day of the future with you, and no matter how many difficulties we face, I will be by your side.

As Mrs. Li listened to his words, her eyes reddened slightly, and tears welled up in them.

Her lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something but didn't know how to begin.

Holding Li Jian's soft, white hand made Mrs. Li feel safe and warm. She even looked forward to the feeling of being completely controlled by Li Jian.

Her dead husband hadn't held her hand like this in who knows how long.

She is a person, and a woman with a sensitive mind.

They need care and love.

Just like parched rice paddies, they need rainwater to irrigate them.

Li Jian felt a surge of tenderness in his heart upon sensing her response.

He didn't speak, but gently tightened his grip on her hand, as if to tell her through his actions that no matter what happened in the past, he would always be there for her in the future.

Their hands were clasped tightly together, as if at that moment, all loneliness and coldness were dispelled, leaving only their warmth and heartbeats.

Realizing that the other party did not resist, Li Jian decided to take things a step further.

However, Li Jian did not act rashly.

From the moment she entered the house until now, Mrs. Li has not shown any excessive behavior.

This is completely different from her performance on the mobile device.

In reality, many keyboard warriors online are just ordinary people, and perhaps even the honest people that some people describe.

But on the internet.

They transformed into trolls and vicious strangers, recklessly unleashing their inner malice and darkness.

Li Jian suddenly stood up and sat down next to Mrs. Li.

Mrs. Li was startled and asked, somewhat bewildered, "Why did you sit here?"

Li Jian grasped her other hand and said mysteriously, "They say that those destined to meet will find each other even from a thousand miles away. Now there's a way to test whether we're meant to be. Do you want to give it a try?"

Mrs. Li's curiosity was piqued, and she asked, "How do you test it?"

Li Jian said, "A charlatan told me that if a man and a woman are destined to be together, the man's arm will be exactly the same length as the woman's bust."

Mrs. Li asked doubtfully, "Is that really true?"

Li Jian smiled, reached out, put his arm around Mrs. Li's back, and embraced her.

"Look, it's just right. It seems we're destined to be together."

Li Jian's embrace completely enveloped Mrs. Li, and his hot chest made her feel the unique charm of a man once again.

Mrs. Li reached out her small hand and punched his chest twice: "You're lying, you did it on purpose."

Mrs. Li was just too weak; she didn't have enough strength to tickle Li Jian.

After several refusals, Mrs. Li gave in and leaned against Li Jian's chest.

Li Jian rested his chin on the other person's hair. The freshly washed hair carried a faint fragrance that kept getting into Li Jian's nose, making his nose itch and his heart itch too.

Li Jian looked down.

Mrs. Li was like a docile cat, nestled against her chest.

The loose-fitting clothes were slightly open, making Li Jian unable to look away.

Li Jian really wanted to extend his claws and let them go where they were supposed to go.

But Li Jian didn't dare.