One-Year Contract Marriage Report

Mu Zhiyu's life creed is very simple: he can lie down but not sit down, he can joke without taking it seriously, he can stay alone and never let another person in. Then an explosion forced him and a Rencheng adjutant into the same bunker. Then the media took an ambiguous photo. Then the top officials of the two cities said: You two are getting married. Mu Zhiyu: "Who do I have an engagement with? My refrigerator?" One-year contract, non-interference. Mu Zhiyu vowed that he would leave after the performance and would never be tempted. But the problem is - the cold brew lemon jasmine tea made by this lieutenant is so delicious. It was too quiet when observing him. The back blocking the darkroom door was too steady. Even when he said, "Why don't I invite you to eat the cooking pot?" His expression was as calm as if he was stating the truth. Mu Zhiyu found that his focus fell on a person uncontrollably. He decided to pass the blame to Chili. They are all physiological reactions. Real. This book is also called: "Physiological Reaction, Really a Physiological Reaction - A Blood and Tears Complaint by a City Lord who couldn't eat spicy food but was taken to a spicy hot pot restaurant by his adjutant". Mu Zhiyu, the lord of Xingyi City, a cool photography blogger, a spicy trash. Shi Qiyue, the adjutant of Rencheng, the data organizer, and the god of war. An explosion turns them into an indentured couple. Mu Zhiyu thought he signed a one-year public relations plan, but in fact he signed a lifelong "care agreement."