Jiang Li poured the boiled decanting soup into the thermos pot, and after everything was done, she nested into the sofa in the living room and waited for Lu Yishen to come back.

TV series after episode, and the clock hands on the wall also passed twelve o'clock.

Jiang Li fell asleep in the sofa and didn't know when.

There was a sound of the door opening, Lu Yishen changed his slippers at the entrance, loosened his tie and walked inside.

Because he was going to accompany Jiang Li to the hot spring tomorrow, he could only socialize in advance, and the thought of someone waiting for him at home seemed to melt a little.

The light in the living room was very weak, but as soon as he entered the living room, he still saw Jiang Li sleeping on the sofa.

He picked up the remote control on the coffee table and turned off the TV, Jiang Li noticed the movement, rubbed his eyes and sat up, his voice was lazy and hoarse, "You're back, I cooked you a sobering soup, I'll give it to you later." ”

"Hmm." Lu Yishen replied lightly, softened by her unconscious concern.

Jiang Li poured the decanting soup in the thermos cup into a small bowl and served it to him, "I've tried the temperature, it should be just right." ”

Lu Yishen took a sip, the warm soup went down the throat into his stomach, although he deliberately controlled the amount of alcohol at night, the hot soup still made his stomach stretch a little.

"Didn't I ask Wei Jia to tell you that you don't have to wait for me?" Lu Yishen still had a calm and flat tone.

Jiang Li nodded, "But I want to wait for you to come back." ”

Because she had just woken up, her words blurted out without much thought.

Lu Yishen's hand holding the bowl stiffened, looking at Jiang Li who was curled up on the sofa again, she yawned, and looked a little cute in the dim light.

His body was slightly hot after drinking some wine, he drank all the soup in the bowl, then got up and walked to Jiang Li's side, leaned over, and picked her up, "Don't sleep on the sofa, it's easy to catch a cold." ”

"Ahh The sudden change in posture and his blazing body temperature made the sleepy Jiang Li wake up instantly, and she struggled to jump out of his arms, "What, I can go upstairs by myself." ”

"We are husband and wife." He tightened his grip on her, blocking her retreat, his warm breath rolling past her ears.

Jiang Li's body couldn't help but tremble, his hand clenched into a fist against his chest, and his eyelashes trembled and looked at him, "But...... But ......"

You don't like me.

"But what?" Lu Yi stared at her with deep dark eyes.

Jiang Li couldn't say what qualifications she had to get his like.

She was just a pawn in the Sheng Chang Singer, and if she were an independent person, she might have mustered up the courage to express her feelings for him, but she wasn't.

Jiang Li shook his head, the light in his eyes dimmed, "It's nothing, you can do whatever you want." ”

The fragility in her eyes didn't miss his inky eyes, and he let go of the hand holding her and ripped off his tie, "I never like to force. ”

Get up and head upstairs.

Jiang Li, who sat back on the sofa, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but the loss and sadness in her heart overflowed her heart.

It's too difficult to be deeply impressed by Lu Yi.

What's more, she has already lost her heart in the bits and pieces of the past.

Because she regards Yu Jiran as a friend, she can be unscrupulous in front of him, and because she likes Lu Yishen, she will look forward and cringe in front of him.

She couldn't help but stroke her belly, if there really was a child of her and Lu Yishen here, how good it would be.

But there is no if.

……

Sleepless nights.

When the sun jumped over the horizon, Jiang Li got up from the bed, she looked at the haggard appearance in the mirror, and couldn't help but sigh.

Fortunately, cosmetics can save her.

After putting on makeup, when she opened the door, she happened to meet Lu Yishen on the other side.

He looked calm and detached, as if what had happened last night didn't exist.

"Hungry? I'm going to make breakfast. Jiang Li wanted to go downstairs in a panic, but was stopped by Lu Yishen.

"No, I don't have a habit of eating breakfast."

"Then how can you do it, skipping breakfast is very harmful to your body." Jiang Li glared at him, his eyes full of concern.

"Then let's go out to eat." Resting so late last night, the huge dark circles under her eyes almost covered half of her face.

Jiang Li stopped, thinking if he didn't like his own craft, so he nodded, "Okay." ”

After Jiang Li obediently changed his clothes, got into Lu Yishen's car, and asked while wearing a seat belt, "What do you want to eat in the morning?" ”

"Everything." Lu Yishen usually has a cup of black coffee in the morning, but it seems that Jiang Li has a habit of eating breakfast.

"I know a breakfast shop where their soy sauce noodles are delicious." Jiang Li turned on his mobile phone, looked up the store on the map, and handed it to Lu Yishen, "Why don't you try it?" ”

"Hmm." Lu Yishen glanced at it, and then started the car.

When Lu Yishen, who was dressed in a straight suit, appeared in the store, Jiang Li realized that her decision was a little hasty.

The greasy and crowded shops are incompatible with the elitist Lu Yishen.

If you want to come to Lu Yishen, it should be appropriate to go to a high-end Michelin restaurant, and the kind of small market shop I brought him here really doesn't match his temperament.

Just when she was hesitating to propose another one, the enthusiastic proprietress found them and beckoned, "Xiao Li is here, come and sit inside." ”

When the proprietress looked at Lu Yishen, her eyes burst out with amazement, and she looked at Jiang Li with a smile, "Is this your boyfriend?" ”