Becoming the sickly wife of a literary giant

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There is no other couple who is so polite to each other except these two. There is probably no other couple in the world.

But both of them accepted it well and didn't think there was anything wrong.

The smell of food spread in the office. Jiang Yuan sat aside and watched Lu Shengrang eat. In fact, her eyes were wandering and her mind had been empty for a long time.

The air-conditioned office had a suitable temperature, not stuffy at all. She was so comfortable that she felt a little sleepy. In summer, she sleeps a lot. If she doesn't take a nap after lunch, she will have no energy for the whole afternoon. At this time, if she is at home, she should prepare to take a nap.

She supported her chin with one hand and thought about it. Unconsciously, she felt sleepy and her eyelids became heavier. Her head nodded from time to time, but the amplitude was not large.

But it also attracted the attention of the man who was eating.

Lu Shengrang paused slightly and remained silent for dozens of seconds. It was obvious that he didn't know much about Jiang Yuan's daily life at home. After swallowing a mouthful of food, he said calmly: "There is a rest room inside."

Since he spends most of his time in the company, there must be a place for him to rest temporarily.

Jiang Yuan woke up and yawned uncontrollably, tears filling his eyes. The blurry surroundings became clear frame by frame.

After a long pause, he said dryly: "No, then what if I go back now? You can take the lunch box home after get off work."

Yes, she came to deliver the meal. Why did she come here to sit... Lu Shengrang could take the lunch box home by himself.

Jiang Yuan was about to cry because of her own stupidity.

The girl was wearing a simple light blue plaid skirt. The doll collar made her face look clean and fair. Her lips were moist, as if she had only applied a layer of lipstick. Her slightly curly long hair was casually draped over her chest, and her exposed skin was fair and eye-catching.

She couldn't stand the sun at first sight.

Lu Sheng let his eyes fall on her, and finally came to this conclusion, frowning: "It's sunny outside,"

He stopped after saying this nonsense abruptly. At this moment, even he himself couldn't figure out why he said such a sentence. It is common knowledge that the sun is scorching in the summer afternoon.

Maybe it was really telling the truth, or maybe it was the strange private emotion that quietly rose in her heart and was not noticed.

Jiang Yuan blinked blankly, waited for a few seconds but didn't wait for the follow-up, and then said: "The temperature has risen these days, it's quite hot."

Lu Shengrang whispered: "If you feel sleepy, you can go in and rest for a while."

Jiang Yuan suddenly realized that this was what he meant. After touching his deep eyes, she got up and went into the lounge without thinking.

Until she lay on the bed, she always felt something was wrong. The quilt and pillow were very clean, cool, and there was no bad smell. The bed was a little uncomfortable, but it didn't affect her sleep.

When she was about to fall asleep, she sat up with a start, looked at the unfamiliar environment around her and fell silent. No, didn't she say she was going home not long ago? Why did she come here and occupy the boss's lounge, and sleep as if it was natural? ? ?

Jiang Yuan scratched her hair in distress, then pulled the quilt over her head, and fell asleep without thinking about it.

Well... and that's it, was the boss just concerned about her? Was he afraid that she would go back to the sun, so he let her take a nap here?