Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

Hot night.

From time to time, the passing cars would bring a gust of hot wind, which slapped people's faces.

Two slender figures on the side of the road, holding each other's arms, stumbled forward.

Lu Luoli was already drunk and unconscious.

With a cold face and a small face, Lu Wanyou led the people into the car parked by the side of the road.

Soon, the car disappeared from the sparse traffic.

Inside the dormitory of the fire brigade.

Zhulu glanced at Jiang Muche who was on the bed, and couldn't help but sighed.

"Why do you go for a run in the middle of the night? It's fine if you run. You know when it's raining."

After a night of rain, he went to work without saying anything after he came back.

As a result, he developed a high fever and was escorted back by the captain.

In the end, I don't know what this man is going crazy.

Jiang Muche's face on the bed was flushed abnormally, and he looked very listless.

I just took antipyretics, but it's obviously not working.

Zhulu brought over the hot porridge he just ordered, Jiang Muche glanced at it, still not interested in eating it.

Zhuilu said helplessly, "Did someone rob you of your wife, or did your girlfriend run away with someone?"

"This is planning to go on a hunger strike!"

It's hard to think about it like this, but he's not a man from the fire brigade.

Jiang Muche on the bed pursed his lips, obviously not wanting to answer his questions.

Turned around and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhulu didn't say anything, took his clothes and said, "You'd better have a good rest, I will be on duty for you these two days."

"The captain said, you can't go to work until your fever goes down, so don't make trouble for him."

After speaking, the door of the dormitory closed.

The whole room suddenly fell silent. Jiang Muche slowly opened his eyes that had been closed just now.

The next second, the door of the dormitory was opened.

Before the person on the bed could close his eyes, Zhui Lu rushed over excitedly.

"Who do you think is coming?"

Zhulu took a breath and ignored Jiang Muche's indifference.

Hehe smiled and said: "The little beauty who brought you food, no, it's Miss Lu's..."

The person on the bed sat up immediately before he finished speaking.

The haggard face still looked extraordinarily thin, but there were obvious fluctuations in the dark eyes that were originally dull.

"Where are the people?"

When he spoke, Jiang Muche's voice was hoarse.

It was obviously extremely dry, with sickly weakness.

Zhui Lu pointed to the door, and originally wanted to show off, but it turned out that he was so energetic.

Rather kindly said: "The door."

Jiang Muche was about to get out of bed when he was grabbed by Zhulu.

Glancing at him, he said, "Brother, you won't just go on a date like this, will you?"

After all, she is also a girl, so can't she maintain her image for their brigade?

Jiang Muche seemed to react instantly.

Turn around and start looking for clothes.

Seeing the rummaging figure, Zhulu stood there with a dazed expression.

Isn't it, is the reaction so strong?

The door of the fire brigade.

The little brother who was on duty couldn't help but cast his eyes on Lu Wanyou who was at the door.

Unexpectedly, the delivery girl who had been missing not long ago has returned.

Although the two are not familiar, they usually greet each other when they see each other.

Today's little girl is so strange, her expressionless face seems to be a different person, and she doesn't talk to him anymore.

Ugh!

It's easy for a girl to come to their monk temple.

Lu Wanyou glanced at the time, Lu Luoli should be waking up soon.

Last night, holding her in my arms, weeping and fussing for most of the night.

She came out just to buy her something to eat, so that she would wake up for a while and not feel too uncomfortable.

"Xiao Jiang is here."

The little brother on duty laughed.

Lu Wanyou looked up, and sure enough, she saw a tall and straight figure trotting towards her not far away.

His small face became a little darker, and he pursed his lips tightly, watching Jiang Muche run towards him.

at the door.

Jiang Muche saw who was coming at a glance.

The steps under his feet stopped instantly, and he subconsciously looked around.

Although the two people have the same appearance, they are two people.

Apart from looks, they are not the same at all.

"Why, don't you know me?"

Lu Wanyou stood a few meters away from him, her voice involuntarily deepened.

Jiang Muche pursed his lips, and took a few steps forward.

Looking at Lu Wanyou, he said, "Miss Lu, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Miss Lu!"

It's really polite.

Lu Wanyou glanced at him, he looked fine, no missing arms or legs, Lu Qingbei's hands-on ability was indeed too poor.

"I know you are not her, your sisters are different."

As if he knew the doubt in her heart, Jiang Muche didn't hide his answer.

The thinned lips were also slightly pursed, but they still didn't say what they wanted to say.

"We're not the same."

Lu Wanyou said coldly, then turned around: "You don't want to enter the Public Security Bureau again, do you?"

Lu Wanyou's words are a reminder and a warning.

Without hesitation, Jiang Muche followed her footsteps and walked forward.

The two stood one behind the other, with a distance of almost five meters between them.

The same look of 'we are not familiar'.

Behind the fire defense system is the playground of an elementary school in Jiangcheng.

However, the elementary school was already on vacation at this time, and there was no one in the whole school.

The footsteps of the two people stopped together tacitly.

Lu Wanyou turned around, looked at Jiang Muche who was far away from her, and said expressionlessly, "Tell me, what do you mean?"

Jiang Muche was instantly dumbfounded by her question.

Opening his lips, he could only ask, "What?"

"Information, why withdraw it?"

Lu Wanyou's words made Jiang Muche's face flash with panic.

I don't know if it's because I'm sick or because I have a guilty conscience.

I couldn't help looking around, and stammered out: "Letter, message, I..."

"Since the engagement has been divorced, don't harass my sister anymore. For the sake of Lu Jiang's family, I won't call you today, mobile phone!"

Lu Wanyou stepped forward and opened her hands to Jiang Muche.

Obviously, the other party was dumbfounded.

Before she could react, she heard Lu Wanyou repeat: "Take out your phone."

It is obviously the same face, but it gives people a completely different aura.

Jiang Muche pursed his lips and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lu Wanyou's response was also extremely simple.

"If you retire, it won't matter in the future."

"friend!"

Jiang Muche said in a panic, as if he understood Lu Wanyou's intentions.

Somewhat at a loss, he explained: "I mean, the Lu and Jiang families are family friends, and we can still be friends."

"It's not necessary. My sister doesn't lack friends, let alone boyfriends. Take out the phone and delete friends. In the future, we will have nothing to do with each other."

Don't even think about letting you send random messages to harass her sister.

Jiang Muche's face became tense, the word 'boyfriend' suddenly became extremely harsh.

He wanted to refuse, but before he could think of a reason, Lu Wanyou had already attacked him...