Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

The servant picked up the untouched food and walked out without stopping.

The servant saw Zhuang Mingyue coming at the door.

"Miss Mingyue."

Zhuang Mingyue glanced: "He still hasn't eaten?"

The servant nodded and said worriedly: "You'd better go see the young master."

Zhuang Mingyue glanced at the closed study door: "Go and make some food and bring it up."

"it is good."

Zhuang Mingyue held the medicine box and stood in the corridor. She stopped knocking on the door with her hand. The dim and soft light above her head shone on the fair and tender face, and the look in her eyes was unpredictable.

After a moment, she opened the door and walked in. The pungent smell of smoke suddenly hit her. Looking at the broken teacup at her feet, Zhuang Mingyue pursed her beautiful lips in an arc.

When she walked in, she didn't even know where to put her feet. Zhuang Mingyue stepped on a piece of porcelain shard and sat next to him. Jiang Yushu felt the seat beside him sink. Before he could look, the cigarette in her hand was cut off by her. Throw it in the ashtray.

Zhuang Mingyue grabbed his hand and unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, "Forgot what the doctor told you? You can't smoke."

She lowered her head and could feel that piercing gaze falling on her.

The wound has scabbed over and is much better than before.

"What else are you doing here?"

"I'm afraid that if you get angry with yourself, you'll end up getting sick from anger."

The voice sounded fierce, but Jiang Yushu did not pull his hand away. Instead, he put it on her leg obediently and let her apply the medicine.

Zhuang Mingyue felt there was something choking in the room, so she put down the cotton swab, "I'll open the window, take off your clothes, and I'll give you medicine."

When she turned around, Jiang Yushu had already stood up and left the study.

Zhuang Mingyue opened the window without any hurry, so that the servant could clean up later.

Then, she went to Jiang Yushu's room.

It smells better than the study, with a faint pine scent.

Although she lived here, she rarely entered his room.

She stood in front of Jiang Yushu and stretched out her hands to unbutton his buttons one by one. It seemed that this was not the first time, because Zhuang Mingyue had given him the medicine the previous few times. She might have been a little uncomfortable at first, but later on , she is already used to it.

"Have you ever done anything like this to him before?"

"Have."

Zhuang Mingyue applied ointment to him, and Jiang Yushu felt a coolness slowly spread on his wound.

Noticing his face darken.

Zhuang Mingyue said calmly: "To be honest with you, I just don't want to lie to you, and I don't want you to lie to me. We have never been together, and we will never be together in the future. He and I are just like you and Mu Nanzhu All the same, those past have become the past.”

Jiang Yushu: "If I don't check, will you never tell me?"

Zhuang Mingyue raised her head and met his gaze, "What about you? If Uncle Wang doesn't tell me about you, will you always hide it from me?"

He was silent.

Zhuang Mingyue continued: "Those things are in the past, so don't think about it, okay?"

"So you came to tell me this because you are begging for mercy from him?"

"No."

"The decision I made will not change."

"I know."

After taking the medicine, Zhuang Mingyue found him some pajamas to put on. In Jiang Yushu's eyes, what she did became more and more like what Mrs. Jiang should do.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with the last rays of sunlight shining down, Zhuang Mingyue lowered her head and buttoned her pajamas.

"After you finish this semester, we will announce our engagement."

Jiang Yushu watched her reaction, watching the movements of her hands stop for a few seconds, and only heard her answer after a while: "Okay~"

She agreed, but the next day...

The whole imperial city reported this incident.

——President Jiang and Zhuang’s daughter are getting engaged soon

——Good things are coming. According to reliable information, President Jiang will complete his engagement to Zhuang’s daughter in June this year.

——Breaking news and congratulations, President Jiang is about to get married.

On the way Jiang Yushu sent her to the academy, the newspaper in her hand was the one she took today. It had the headlines on it, and it was difficult to avoid attracting people's attention.

"I'm not ready yet."

Zhuang Mingyue had a backpack on her lap, and her long hair was tied up with a green hairband. Two strands of hair were slightly curled around her ears. She looked at the people around her, "... Yushu, I'm not ready yet. It's official." In fact, you can discuss it with me."

Jiang Yushu's Mo Che eyes exuded a gentle smile, but it always gave her a strange feeling, "There are still two months... They will know sooner or later, right? Don't worry, no one will make things difficult for you."

From now on, Zhuang Mingyue will have the additional title of fiancée of Jiang's CEO.

"Are you not happy?"

He reached out to hold her face, rubbing his thumbs under her eyes, his eyes full of paranoid possessiveness.

Zhuang Mingyue curled her lips: "No."

Jiang Yushu smiled slightly: "Yeah."

After arriving at the college, Jiang Yushu kissed her as usual, and Zhuang Mingyue got out of the car absentmindedly.

Since Jiang Yushu investigated the exhibition banquet, Jiang Yushu's attitude towards her has become more and more strange, and his possessiveness towards her is stronger than before, for fear that she will be taken away.

They slept in the same room last night. Although Jiang Yushu just held her and did nothing, he could feel something abnormal in his body.

Even in the middle of the night...he got up and went to the bathroom. He came out an hour and a half later and took a cold shower.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't know whether it was right or wrong to agree to his engagement yesterday.

From the moment she agreed, Zhuang Mingyue's heart had been uneasy.

It seems like something bad is going to happen.

Zhuang Mingyue got out of the car and saw the familiar car. When she saw Zhan Yan, Zhuang Mingyue felt even more panicked.

Bai Yushu took the lunch box from Zhan Yan's hand, his eyes fell on Zhuang Mingyue and then looked at Zhan Yan, "Brother Zhan... Mingyue is getting engaged. Don't you need to discuss such a big matter with your family? Such a hasty decision? , will something happen?"

Zhanyan looked at Zhuang Mingyue who had walked away with unfathomable eyes, "This matter has nothing to do with you, don't think too much about it, just do what you should do."

Bai Yushu said: "We grew up together. Although Mingyue has never truly regarded me as her sister, I can't just look at her and easily decide the rest of my life."

Zhan Yan didn't say anything, he responded perfunctorily, got in the car and left.

Shen Feng: "President...are you really going to get engaged to Miss Mingyue?"

Jiang Yushu watched the black Audi car drive away without squinting. Jiang Yushu never paid attention to Zhan Yan or his status in the imperial capital.

"Do you think I'm joking? Contact Zhuang Haisheng in three days to discuss the engagement."

"But there are still more than two months until Miss Mingyue's final term. Isn't it too early now?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, just do as I say."

"Yes, President."

"By the way, President, I got a call from the college yesterday, saying that Miss Mingyue hasn't been attending classes recently..."