Unable to Divorce After Signing the Marriage Contract

Chapter 28

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The next morning, almost an hour before the alarm clock rang, Lin Yuhe woke up by himself.

When he didn't sleep well, he always woke up very early, before he even opened his eyes, he felt the familiar chill from his limbs.

Didn't you feel much better in the past two days? Why did you suddenly feel cold again

Lin Yuhe sat up tiredly, rubbing his forehead and thinking.

He obviously slept with a warm water bag in his arms last night, and it was no different from before.

Lin Yuhe touched his warm water bag from his feet, and it didn't look strange.

Maybe it's because I didn't fully charge the hot water bag before going to bed.

After all, last night was really in a hurry.

He was the only one in the bedroom, and Lin Yuhe saw Mr. Lu in the living room after washing up.

Lu Nan was reading documents on a tablet at the dining table, when he heard the sound, he raised his eyes to look at him, but did not speak.

The atmosphere between the two was a little stagnant.

But the atmosphere didn't last long, because Lin Yuhe couldn't help covering his lips before walking a few steps, and sneezed loudly.

"Ah Choo!"

All the stalemate disappeared in an instant, Lu Nan frowned, got up and walked towards him.

"Have you caught a cold?"

Lin Yuhe rubbed the tip of his nose, wanted to speak but couldn't help hissing.

When I sneezed just now, I accidentally touched the wound on my lip. Although it wasn't the previous dry laceration, the swollen wound was also painful.

He could only shake his head, indicating that he was fine.

Lu Nan didn't listen to him, and put his hand on his forehead to test his temperature.

Body temperature is normal.

The moment their skins touched, Lin and He's bodies unconsciously stiffened.

Lu Nan withdrew his hand and said nothing.

He brought a hot towel and asked Lin Yuhe to apply the wound on his lip.

Lin Yuhe sat at the dining table holding a towel for hot compresses, and watched the man tell his aunt to change the breakfast to better-tasting wontons.

Auntie's craftsmanship is very good. As soon as the wontons are served, the fragrance wafts away.

Not only does it smell delicious, the wontons are also very fresh, and the soup alone tastes delicious.

The hot towel was taken away by the auntie, Lin Yuhe avoided the wound and ate breakfast in small bites, when they heard Lu complain.

"Don't practice yet."

Lin Yuhe looked up.

The man's expression was as cold and hard as usual, and Lin Yuhe sat closer now, only to realize that the other person's eyes were slightly blue.

It should be because of staying up late.

Lin Yuhe thought, Mr. Lu's work and meetings are really hard.

Lu couldn't help it: "Take a good rest and deal with other matters of the wedding first."

Lin and He naturally had no disagreement: "Okay."

So this practice with a long aftertaste was temporarily interrupted, and when they rested at night, the two also resumed the mode of sharing the same bed.

In the next few days, Lin Yuhe slept much better and never felt cold again.

It's good to have the hot water bottle fully charged, he thought.

Although cuddling and kissing practice has been temporarily put on hold, there are still many other processes that need to be prepared. As time approached, the preparations for the wedding became more and more busy.

Although the two couples are currently living in Yancheng, the wedding needs to be held in Xiangjiang, and they will have to ask for leave to rush to Xiangjiang.

The distance from Yancheng to Xiangjiang is quite considerable, and after the wedding, the two will return to Yancheng, and they will not stay long. This trip is only for a wedding, and it can actually be regarded as troublesome.

Lin Yuhe had learned about the situation of the Lu family, and guessed that Mr. Lu probably could not disobey the family's orders. He himself has never had any objections, and just wants to cooperate to complete the task.

The wedding preparation process is quite complicated. This ceremony was jointly planned by a wedding company in Yancheng and a company in Xiangjiang. In addition to the communication between the two companies, there are many things that need to be confirmed by the client, so there are different Little things will be sent to the hands of the two newcomers.

Lin Yuhe himself also has some professional textbooks and exercise sets to buy recently, and he ordered them online and sent them. Adding up these, he has received a lot of couriers recently.

Because he didn't go back to the dormitory at night, and self-study was often carried out in the study, most of Lin Yuhe's textbooks and materials were brought to Fengqi Bay. Every day when school is over, the driver will help him pick up the school courier, and then pick him up.

In addition to the express delivery received by Lin Yuhe, there are also many things related to the wedding that will be sent directly to Fengqi Bay. In recent days, the couriers at home have always piled up a lot. Auntie will put all the couriers together in a short time, and Fang Musen will come to deal with them in the evening.

On Friday night, Lin Yuhe came back a bit late. When he got home, Lu Nan had already returned and was reading documents in the study.

Lin Yuhe went to the laboratory in the afternoon, and when he came back, he still had a smell of medicine on his body, so he took a shower first.

In the study, apart from Lu Nan, there is also Fang Musen, the special assistant who came to help with the work. He was handling the express delivery, and the boxes were opened one after another, many of which were proofs and examples sent to the two by the wedding company.

Fang Musen organized these things into different categories, and opened a new express delivery.

The express box was boxy and heavy. Fang Musen guessed that the inside might be a paper product, but when he actually opened the box to see what was inside, he shook his hand a little.

Almost scratched the handsome face of the boss inside the box.

Fang Musen was stunned, took out the contents, and asked for instructions: "Director Lu, do you want to see this?"

When Lu Nan raised his eyes, he saw the thick stack of magazines.

The cover of the magazine is himself.

It was the one he had seen Lin Yuhe concentrate on reading before.

It is not surprising that this magazine appeared in the express delivery, but the sample issue of the magazine has already been delivered, and there is no mention that it will send additional ones.

The number of magazines in this express delivery is also more than one, and the business magazines are all made of gold-plated coated paper, which is very heavy. There are five books in this stack, and it feels a little difficult to pick them up.

Fang Musen put the magazine on the desk and flipped through the delivery information on the express box.

On the recipient column, it reads: Lin Yuhe.

He said: "This seems to be a magazine bought by Lin Shao."

Lu Nan stopped writing, looked at the thick stack of magazines, and squinted his eyes.

Lin Yuhe went to buy a magazine with Lu Nan on the cover, and bought so many copies in one go.

It looks like I like this magazine very much.

It's hard not to think about it.

Lu Nan's face did not show any fluctuations.

He lowered his hair and sent a message. Soon, the reminder jumped, and a reply was sent to him over there.

As soon as Lu Nan took a glance, there was movement at the door of the study.

It's Lin and He.

The door of the study was not closed, Lin Yuhe walked in quickly, with a bit of haste in his expression.

His hair was still wet, and his body was also steamy. He looked like he had just taken a shower, so he hurried over in a sweater casually.

Fang Musen asked: "Young Master Lin, is there something wrong?"

"There is a courier that belongs to me," Lin Yuhe was still panting, "It seems that they were released together..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the stack of magazines on the desk.

Lin Yuhe immediately froze there.

It's too late.

The magazine was seized on the spot by the cover photo himself.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and the air seemed to freeze.

Fang Musen backed out first with great insight, leaving room for two people.

Lin Yuhe, who was standing at the door, made way for him to let him leave.

But his gaze was still following the other party, with a somewhat hesitant look on his face.

The expressions of young people have always been easy to understand and can be easily interpreted.

If he couldn't leave, he probably wanted to leave with Fang Musen directly.

The door was closed by Fang Musen from the outside, this thought was also cut off. Lin Yuhe could only turn his eyes back to the room, but he opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't say anything.

The magazines were already placed on the table, and there was still such a thick stack, it seemed that there was no way to justify it anyway.

Lu Nan looked up at him: "Come here."

Lin Yuhe visibly froze for a moment.

The last time Lu Nan called him over like this, it was because Lu Nan found him watching videos on the tablet.

At that time, he walked over as promised, and then he was pressed and kissed.

Perhaps the shadow was still there, and Lin Yuhe walked over slowly. However, Lu Nan looked very calm this time, and did not do anything out of the ordinary.

Lu Nan just pushed the magazine towards Lin Yuhe, tapped the table with his fingertips, and asked calmly.

"You wrote the inscription on the cover this time?"

He said exactly the four vigorous words next to his photo——

"Stand at thirty".

Lin Yuhe was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting this topic: "... yes."

He was a little surprised, his eyes widened unconsciously, like a deer, with vivid and beautiful eyebrows.

"How does Mr. Lu know?"

Could it be that Lu said, "I asked the editor-in-chief of the magazine."

He crossed his fingers and said calmly: "The editor-in-chief said that you are the author of the inscription on the cover, and there are several handwritten titles in the video, which are also your words."

Lin Yuhe nodded: "Yes."

It sounds like a coincidence, but because of this, there are answers to all behaviors.

"So this is the sample they sent you?"

Lu Nan asked.

"When you watched the video on your tablet that day, were you also reading the title you wrote?"

The fiancé deliberately bought a lot of magazines for which he was the cover character. It seemed like a very romantic move, which made it hard not to think about it.

But Lu Nan thought of more.

He remembered the student discount after giving him a bank card, and the invitation sent before the ink pen art exhibition in the mall.

In fact, they are all the same.

So when he saw these magazines, Lu Nan also began to think about this matter in Lin Yuhe's way of thinking.

And it turned out to be the case.

Lu Nan's tone was calm and not forceful, but Lin Yuhe remained silent after listening.

He hesitated to speak, as if he didn't know how to answer.

Lu Nan knew that the other party would not be able to answer no matter what he said now, and he didn't want to put too much pressure on others.

"Put the magazine here first, and take it back later." He said, "Go and dry your hair first."

"It's cold, don't come out with wet hair."

"good."

Lin Yuhe breathed a sigh of relief, and left in response.

Lu Nan watched the other party go out.

He didn't look away until the door was closed and the thin figure disappeared completely.

Lu Nan lowered his head and continued to process the file, and the message flashed again.

It's the editor-in-chief he just sent a message to ask.

The editor-in-chief was still talking about the inscription, so Lu Nan clicked on the message and glanced at it casually.

Editor-in-Chief: I just asked about the design. In fact, we have cooperated with Mr. Lin for a long time, and he wrote the inscriptions on the covers of several previous books.

The magazine was at hand, Lu Nan took a copy, and rubbed the words "Thirty and Standing" with his fingertips.

It was written by Ning Ning.

And it turns out that other people have appeared together with the word Ningning.

He's not alone.

The message prompt jumped again.

The flashing frequency is like a pulse, or a heartbeat.

Editor-in-Chief: But for the sample issue, this is the first time Mr. Lin has requested

Lu Nan paused with his fingers rubbing the cover, almost leaving a scratch on his face on the magazine.

Editor-in-Chief: Because the cost of our magazine is relatively high, we usually don’t give samples when we collaborate on design. Mr. Lin bought this one himself.

Editor-in-Chief: The sales of this issue of the magazine are very good, and the stock is very short. It is also because we have reserved a quota early that we have collected five copies for Mr. Lin...

The news from the editor-in-chief was still pulsating, detailing how much Lu Nan's cover had brought about an increase in the sales of this magazine, but Lu Nan didn't care to pay attention at all.

He stood up suddenly, so much that the soft chair behind him was pushed away by his movement, and hit the wall. Lu Nan strode past the desk, and even brought down the wedding gift box that Fang Musen had arranged because he was too hasty.

This can be regarded as one of the most hasty moments in Lu Nan's thirty years.

He is a man who has always been extremely calm, a rare gaffe.

He rushed to the door of the study in a few steps.

"Ning Ning!"

The author has something to say: Damn, our Uncle Lu's old house is also on fire, this is the first time.

Alas, the more I write, the more I worry about Ningning on the wedding night.

There are 60 red envelopes in this chapter, thank you for chasing the article and not fattening it, meme da 030

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