Becoming the sickly wife of a literary giant

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Lu Miao, who had been waiting at home for a long time, finally got him back.

She thought Jiang Yuan was just going to deliver a meal, but he was gone for the whole afternoon.

There was not even a phone call.

She was so bored at home that she didn't even go out to play when Li Wu asked her to. It was mainly because it was too hot and going out to play was a torture.

Li Wu didn't force her and ran away with his friends.

Lu Miao was very angry. If she had known that she would be left at home, she would have agreed to go with him at noon.

She couldn't describe the feeling of being with Jiang Yuan, but she knew that she liked him very much. She didn't need to spend a lot of effort to maintain the relationship between the two. They were just getting along plainly, more like friends who had known each other for many years.

Peace of mind and stable mood.

This was completely different from the friendship she had forced herself to have by chasing Wen Yu.

In short, she really liked being with Jiang Yuan. Even if they didn't do anything, it was nice to just sit there.

"Oh, you're willing to come back?" Lu Miao looked at the two people who came in together and said sourly, "Dad, is the lunch my sister Jiang brought you delicious?"

Lu Shengrang didn't understand what Miaomiao meant, "You didn't eat it?"

Brought from home, his lunch and the lunch at home were all made by Sister Ping, she didn't know if it was delicious or not? Why ask such nonsense.

Lu Miao choked and sighed in her heart: It's really impossible to communicate with this old-fashioned person, he can't even understand her words.

I can't imagine how difficult it is for Sister Jiang and her father to get along with each other.

Jiang Yuan handed the empty lunch box to the servant and said with a smile: "Miao Miao, I asked you if you wanted to go at noon."

Lu Miao pouted and touched Xiao Hei in his arms: "You didn't say you would stay in the company for so long, so you stayed and didn't even call me. Humph! Fortunately, Xiao Hei was with me, so I wasn't too bored."

"Meow~" Xiao Hei seemed to understand and raised his black little head to call.

From a close distance, you can see a few white cat hairs floating in the air.

Lu Shengrang frowned slightly, and it seemed that his breath was filled with dirt. Thinking of how much the two of them at home loved this little thing, he didn't say anything to spoil the fun.

Jiang Yuan chuckled and reached out to remove the fine cat hair on Lu Miao's eyebrows: "Didn't you complain that Xiao Hei was too hot and shed hair? Look at your face."

When Xiao Hei saw his owner, he struggled to get out of Lu Miao's arms, and his paws stretched out from time to time.

He completely forgot about Lu Miao, who had been playing with him for a long time, and just wanted to jump into Jiang Yuan's arms.

"Xiao Hei ran into my arms by himself. I just played with him reluctantly."

Lu Miao gently pressed him into his arms and scolded him unhappily: "Xiao Hei! You want to run away again? Have you forgotten who played with you in the afternoon? And fed you dried meat. As soon as you saw her, you wanted to run away. How could such a good thing happen?"

Xiao Hei didn't understand human language. He kept meowing and trying to hook the hand of his owner who was close at hand.

However, the little owner holding him used some force with both hands, so he couldn't get away at all.