Yesterday, someone couldn't sleep all night because his wife left him. He even had dark circles under his eyes. Jiang Yikai was talking about him.
"Ahem!" He immediately coughed a few times. "No, I don't fit any of the criteria you mentioned."
Don't fit? Jiang Yikai narrowed his eyes and looked at him. "Okay, I've said everything I wanted to say. Some people are just stubborn. It's up to you whether you agree or not."
After coming out of the study, Yan Zhenting suddenly let out a long sigh. Jiang Yikai must be talking nonsense.
Besides, the more he listened to him, the more he thought that he was sick. That's right, he couldn't sleep at night and his mood fluctuated. He was definitely sick.
At this time, Lu Qingyun was in the room. She was wearing pajamas and sitting in front of the dressing table and applying a facial mask. When she heard him, she turned around and looked at him. "Did that lunatic leave?"
"No, he's in the guest room!" Yan Zhenting responded, but his eyes were fixed on her. He asked tentatively, "Have you thought about the copyright?"
He had returned the necklace to her. Now that she hadn't left and was still fulfilling the previous contract, he naturally had to ask about the copyright.
Today, the old guys on the board of directors were urging him again. If he didn't get the copyright, Lin Ruoruo wouldn't be able to sign the contract.
"Well, it's not that I can't give you the copyright!" Lu Qingyun came over and sat in front of him. She stared at him. "Give me a reason. After all, there are many people who want to sign the contract with me."
She wanted a reason that she could only sell the copyright to him. Lu Qingyun was never short of money. She could get whatever she wanted. She was much more powerful than Yan Zhenting.
Therefore, the reason that she gave him more money was naturally impossible. It seemed that she needed to talk about feelings.
"We're husband and wife. If you don't sign the contract with me, many people will doubt it."
Sure enough, talking about money would hurt feelings. Talking about feelings would hurt money. With their relationship, although it was a contract marriage, they were still husband and wife to outsiders. If she didn't give the copyright to her husband, would she cheat on him?
So she had no choice but to give the copyright to Yan Zhenting? How could there be such a thing in this world? What was the difference between this and robbery? It was too shameless. Lu Qingyun was furious.
"Why? I'm not afraid of being questioned!" This copyright was hers. If she wanted to give it to him, she could give it to him. If she didn't want to give it to him, she wouldn't give it to him.
"Really? So are you planning to sell the copyright to Ju Xingchen? "Yan Zhenting's words reminded her.
"He's dreaming." Lu Qingyun was so agitated that she took a step forward and accidentally fell on him.
Seeing that she was about to fall, Yan Zhenting darted forward and hugged her tightly. The two of them sat in the wheelchair together.
The two of them were so close that they could even feel each other's breathing. Lu Qingyun stared at him with wide eyes and was momentarily stunned.
Yan Zhenting looked at her face with a mask on. He frowned slightly, but his gaze fell on her lips.
Strange, why couldn't he take his eyes off her? Her pink lips seemed to have magic, and he subconsciously swallowed his saliva.
Lu Qingyun sat on his lap. After a few seconds, both of them reacted. She quickly stood up from his lap.
Feeling hot all over, Lu Qingyun reached out and tore off the mask on her face. Looking into his eyes, her heart raced.
"Why, why is your face so red?" Yan Zhenting pointed at her hot cheeks. "Are you sick?"
"No, no, this room must be too hot." That's right. She turned her head and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner. She kept fanning herself with her hands. "Strange. Why is it so hot today?"
Yan Zhenting felt a burst of heat in his body. He had an inexplicable urge to kiss those lips.
Sick. He was definitely sick, and very sick. He patted his cheeks and tried to sober up.
At this moment, the two of them sat there in an inexplicable silence. Suddenly, their eyes met, and their emotions became even more chaotic.
Yan Zhenting quickly picked up the quilt on the bed. "Hurry up and sleep. Think about what I said carefully."
After that, he laid down on the floor. Lu Qingyun wrapped herself in the quilt and quietly glanced at Yan Zhenting on the floor.
She didn't know why, but she couldn't help laughing. Perhaps it was because his blushing expression just now was really unexpected.
In the past, she didn't notice it. She only thought that he was an iron-willed straight man without any merits. It turned out that he had such a pure and lovely side.
The next morning.
When Yan Zhenting woke up in the morning, he saw that the bed was empty. The quilt and bedding had been made.
"Where is she?" He immediately came out of the room and asked, "Where did Young Madam go?"
"I don't know. Young Madam went out with Miss Raisa early in the morning. She didn't tell us where she was going."
The housekeeper didn't know the situation either. When he heard this, he felt an inexplicable panic in his heart. He turned around and ran back to the room to open her wardrobe.
Her clothes and suitcase were still in their original places. Yan Zhenting breathed a sigh of relief. At least she didn't leave the house without a word.
Sitting in the dining room and eating breakfast, Jiang Yikai came downstairs with a lazy expression. "Zhenting, do you have my favorite sandwich?"
Yan Zhenting didn't bother to pay attention to him. He ate while watching the news on the TV. "Hurry up and go home after eating."
The dignified Second Young Master of the Jiang family didn't go home first after coming back from abroad. He insisted on staying in Yan Zhenting's house. It was annoying to see him like this.
"Tsk!" Jiang Yikai pouted disdainfully. He had been like this since he was a child. He didn't go home at all.
He often stayed in Yan Zhenting's house to eat and drink. He didn't look like a rich young master at all. Therefore, if the Jiang family couldn't find him, they could easily find him at Yan Zhenting's house.
"By the way, where is your tigress?" He turned his head and looked at the dining table. There were only the two of them eating breakfast.
Yan Zhenting immediately gave him a look. He wanted him to experience it for himself. How dare he call his wife a tigress? He was simply asking for trouble.
At this time, the TV was broadcasting the news. "In the past two days, many netizens have started to discuss the true identity of the romantic author, Mumu Zi. They all agree that Lu Qingyun is a fake."
"However, just this morning, Lu Qingyun held a press conference to clarify her identity. She also promised to cooperate with Yan Group to film her work, 'Alluring Times of Loving You'."
"Moreover, she will cooperate with Yan Group to cast the actors in the TV series. The following is Lu Qingyun's speech."
"…"
Seeing Lu Qingyun appear in the news, Yan Zhenting couldn't help but smile in surprise. No wonder he didn't see her this morning. It turned out that she held a press conference.
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