After being urged to marry, the heir of a wealthy family dragged me to get the certificate

Jiang Li looked a little like to laugh, inexplicably felt that Lu Mingyue was a little cute at this time, bent his lips and explained:

"I don't mean to look down on you. I just don't want to give you some bad illusions. After all, we agreed at the beginning that this is just a deal, and you and I will return to our respective life paths after all."

He looked at the woman's exquisite profile, and regretted his original decision for a moment.

Is it right or wrong to pull her in so irresponsibly.

Lu Mingyue understood what he meant.

They are not from the same world, he is the proud one standing at the top of the pyramid, and she is just an ordinary person among all living beings.

If it weren't for this accident, the probability of their lives intersecting is very small.

Jiang Li was reminding her not to be greedy for something that does not belong to her.

She understood the truth, but Lu Mingyue felt an indescribable loss in her heart.

The blissful scene just now shattered all over the ground like flowers in a mirror and moon in water. After waking up from the dream, there was still a chasm like a chasm between them.

She tried her best to suppress the discomfort in her heart, and promised softly:

"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, I will abide by my duty."

She reminded herself not to indulge in things that did not belong to her.

The atmosphere was heavy, Jiang Li took a deep look at her, lost the desire to speak again, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Lu Mingyue also lowered her head and remained silent.

Until the third time he noticed that the man beside him moved, pressing his stomach with some discomfort.

Thinking of the man at the dinner table blocking glass after glass of wine for her, she hesitated for a moment, but she couldn't hold back after all,

"How are you."

Jiang Li opened his eyes to look at her.Lu Mingyue lowered her eyes nervously under his cold gaze, and explained:

"I see that you drank so much wine just now... Do you feel a little uncomfortable in your stomach? I'll make you a bowl of hangover soup when I go back later."

Jiang Li was indeed feeling a little uncomfortable, not just physically.There is also an inexplicable restlessness in my heart.

For some reason, he couldn't bear to see Lu Mingyue's dejected look just now. Seeing her accepting his remarks that he wanted to draw a clear line without arguing, he felt even more irritable for no reason.

Maybe he drank too much tonight, Jiang Li thought.

With a casual "um", Jiang Li closed his eyes again, not thinking about those inexplicable emotions.

It's just a deal, and they both have to keep that in mind at all times.

*

At five o'clock the next morning, Lu Mingyue got up early.

When making breakfast, she hesitated for a moment, and still made Jiang Li's share.

At any rate, he helped him so much, so he can repay a little bit.

After finishing her share, Lu Mingyue packed another set of millet porridge and eggs, and went upstairs to change her clothes and prepare to go out.

When I came down, I just heard someone knocking on the door. It was Secretary Li.

"Hi Ma'am, I'm here to pick up Mr. Jiang to go to work."

Secretary Li is polite as always, and Mingyue has a good impression of him.

"Morning, has Secretary Li had breakfast?"

Secretary Li was taken aback for a moment and shook his head.

Lu Mingyue pointed at the dining table and smiled,

"It just so happens that I do a lot. Mr. Jiang hasn't woken up yet, so you can eat something together. I'm going to the hospital, so I'll go first."

When Jiang Li went downstairs, he smelled the aroma of food for the first time.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, and walked down at a leisurely pace.

I didn't see Lu Mingyue, only Secretary Li sat at the dining table and greeted him warmly:

"Mr. Jiang, you are up. Come and have breakfast, Miss Lu's cooking skills are really good! This porridge is absolutely perfect!"

Migrant workers like him who eat takeaway all the year round and basically rely on coffee in the morning, Secretary Li hasn't eaten this kind of soft, rotten and sweet porridge for a long time.

Jiang Li looked at the mess on the table, and then at Secretary Li eating mouthfuls happily, his face darkened imperceptibly.

……