Becoming the sickly wife of a literary giant

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Jiang Yuan thought that according to Lu Shengrang's habit, he would at most accompany her and Lu Miao to have lunch and then go to the company. After all, this workaholic used to work almost all year round.

While eating, she and Lu Miao discussed what to do in the afternoon. Going for a walk nearby to kill time.

"Aren't you going to the company in the afternoon?" Jiang Yuan saw Lu Shengrang following slowly, not looking like he was leaving, and turned back to ask in surprise.

The afternoon sun was golden and shining, and her long black hair seemed to be shining, soft and black. She was wearing a thin long-sleeved shirt and long pants, without any extra decorations or deliberate dressing, but it was hard to hide her beautiful figure and demeanor.

Her eyebrows were curved like a painting, her eyes were clear like water, and she took off her makeup after the event. Her face was bright and white without makeup, showing the girl's coquettishness. You couldn't tell that she had been married for a year or two.

Standing together with Lu Miao, who was a generation younger, they looked like a pair of beautiful sisters.

Lu Shengrang took in her unrestrained and casual posture as much as possible, and the trembling heart in her chest was completely different from the calm and calm appearance on the surface.

How could he not know that the girl standing in front of him now was very different from the Jiang Yuan when she just got married. Although these changes were very small and subtle, and even reasonable, people couldn't find any faults.

But when connected together, it is particularly clear. All the changes began after he returned from a business trip on his wedding.

Lu Shengrang supported the Lu family in the chaos, and developed the Lu family to a height that countless people could not reach in just a few years. He was capable and visionary. He was a talent scout and discovered many talents who were almost buried.

Not to mention the people around him who lived under the same roof.

After noticing that something was wrong, he privately checked Jiang Yuan's information for various considerations. The only thing he could be sure of was that she had no ill intentions towards the Lu family.

Lu Shengrang did not tell anyone about this matter, and he did not even take a clear path to investigate the information.

It is inevitable that people will be curious about such an outrageous thing, and he is no exception. As they spent more and more time together, he began to wonder about the origin of Jiang Yuan.

Was she a mountain spirit? Was she a deity? Or did another person come here accidentally?

Her origin was unknown.

Lu Shengrang put aside these troublesome thoughts and replied calmly: "It's okay to take a day off."

No matter who she is or where she comes from, she is his wife now. This is an indisputable fact. It doesn't matter whether she is willing or not. A lifetime is long, and he has enough time to slowly explore everything about her.

Jiang Yuan did not persuade him, but smiled and said: "That's good. If you ask me, you should take a day off every week and do what you want to do on that day. You are busy with work every day, so you are the only one who doesn't feel tired."

The three of them are not short of clothes, so shopping is not the focus. The cloakroom at home updates a batch of clothes every once in a while. Most of them are hand-made and few are ready-made.

After visiting several places, I still have nothing in my hands.

Lu Miao was a little thirsty, so he quickly ran to buy four bottles of orange soda and stuffed one into everyone's hands. The driver behind him also had one.