The Lu and Liang families were family friends and had already made a marriage contract. Lu Yaxuan became the target of the family marriage.
His father's sneer, "Can freedom be a living thing?" Was still in his ears, but when he saw Liang Yuzheng's face, he immediately gave in: Getting married seems to be a good idea.
When Liang Yuzheng pushed the prenuptial agreement in front of Lu Yaxuan with his knuckled fingers, Lu Yaxuan hesitated.
"Tear it apart without signing it?" Mother teased with a smile.
Lu Yaxuan pretended to sign casually, but Liang Yuzheng wiped his fingertips carefully with a wet wipe.
One day after working overtime, he appeared downstairs in the office, the car lights reflecting the tenderness behind his lenses: "I'll take you home."
Liang Yuzheng knew how to seduce Lu Yaxuan with that face.
From the alienation of the agreed marriage, to the coffee delivered when working overtime late at night, to being held in his arms and whispered by him after being drunk, she gradually fell into his hidden tenderness.
Conception:.