Becoming the sickly wife of a literary giant

8

Ordinary people get better from a cold in four or five days, but her cold will probably take more than a week, right? What if it causes some complications...

Jiang Yuan is simply a mask of pain.

Seeing her poor condition and the bland meals, Lu Miao is more determined not to get sick.

It's terrible.

How can you cook without chili!

Jiang Yuan didn't stay downstairs for too long that night, and returned to her room around nine o'clock. She took a comfortable bath, took care of her skin, walked around, and finally went out with her pillow in her arms.

She bumped into Lu Shengrang who pushed the door open, and she stopped her legs in time to avoid bumping into his arms.

Lu Shengrang's eyes slowly fell on the pillow in her arms, "Where are you going?"

Jiang Yuan's toes were awkwardly scratching the ground. She didn't expect to bump into him at this time. She wanted to find a hole to stuff her pillow into.

Yes, she was very considerate and asked Sister Ping to clean up the guest room in the afternoon for fear of infecting Lu Shengrang with a cold. Hehe, of course, it is not ruled out that she has some selfish motives.

She will sleep alone for the time being.

Jiang Yuan is not used to sleeping with someone next to her. God knows how she has been doing these two days. Every day before going to bed is the most awkward time. She feels afraid of disturbing Lu Shengrang if she turns over. Especially since she likes to sleep on her side, but doesn't want to face him, she can only lie on one side.

As for which direction to face after falling asleep, that was none of her business.

Jiang Yuan looked away: "What? Didn't I catch a cold? I want to sleep in the guest room for a few nights."

The air gradually solidified.

Lu Shengrang couldn't quite understand her train of thought.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Jiang Yuan pretended to be calm and explained: "I'm afraid of infecting you. I'll move back when I'm well."

In fact, it's okay not to move back, since neither of them has a married life anyway. Wouldn't it be more comfortable to sleep separately? Unfortunately, she didn't have the courage to bring up this idea, so she just muttered it in her heart.

With a businessman's intuition, Lu Shengrang always felt that she was thinking of something stupid with her eyes rolling around, and helplessly said: "... Go back."

She's still messing around even in this state, and she's not afraid of aggravating her condition. His health doesn't need a patient to worry about.

Jiang Yuan returned reluctantly, but she couldn't bear to put the pillow back on the bed. She glanced at the man from time to time with reluctance.

What? Her thoughtful suggestion was rejected. If it affected the boss's money the next day because of her, it would be a big sin.

After all, her food, drink, housing and transportation were all paid for by the Lu family.

Jiang Yuan stared at the big gray bed in front of her. She had slept enough during the day and didn't want to lie on it at all.

She asked Sister Ping to make the bed in the guest room cute and soft. When she lay down, her whole body could sink into it. When she thought about not being able to sleep and having to sleep in this cold master bedroom, her heart was broken into pieces.