Changed clothes and cleaned up, Wen Yun felt her mind become clearer.
The words she heard vaguely yesterday became clearer when she heard Meng Yanzhi say he wanted to help her.
Marry me.
Wen Yun felt her heart beating uncontrollably, finding it hard to believe.
He seemed so high above and unapproachable, why would he marry her?
Yet, his underlying intention, and the words heard yesterday, seemed to confirm her suspicion was right.
"Ah..."
Wen Yun felt overwhelmed, splashing cold water on her face, the icy water making her thoughts even clearer.
...
In the dining room, a variety of breakfast dishes were laid out in front of Meng Yanzhi.
Wen Yun’s stomach growled with hunger; she felt a bit embarrassed, having not eaten anything last night, only drank, making her stomach empty.
"Eat."
Meng Yanzhi gestured for her to sit across from him.
Gazing at the table full of delicious dishes, Wen Yun couldn’t resist; initially, she tried to eat gracefully, but soon, driven by hunger, she forgot all about manners and appearances!
"Delicious."
"This is the best dumpling I’ve ever had."
Wen Yun praised repeatedly, as the food in front of her not only tasted good but looked good, and her image and eating manners became irrelevant.
Her eyes were completely fixated on the food, it was the most bountiful, delicious breakfast she ever had.
Only after filling her stomach did Wen Yun notice her plate looked like a storm had passed through, feeling a bit embarrassed she glanced at Meng Yanzhi.
’Burp’
Wen Yun let out a burp, feeling even more embarrassed, wishing she could crawl into a hole!
Oh Lord, make me disappear.
Wen Yun’s head almost dropped beneath the table.
"Ahem."
Meng Yanzhi cleared his throat and said, "If you enjoy it, you can eat it every day."
After speaking, Meng Yanzhi wiped his mouth, stood up, and walked to the sofa in the living room, where he placed a pre-drafted marriage contract on the table.
The words "Marriage Agreement" were impossible for Wen Yun to ignore.
"Take a look." Meng Yanzhi leaned back on the sofa, casually sitting.
Wen Yun looked at the ’Marriage Agreement,’ then at Meng Yanzhi, incredulously asking, "Is this for me?"
"If not for you, why would I show it to you?"
Meng Yanzhi smiled, not at all put off by Wen Yun’s earlier actions, instead finding them genuinely endearing.
Wen Yun chose a single sofa farther from Meng Yanzhi, sat down, and with the ’Marriage Agreement’ in hand, took a while to understand Meng Yanzhi’s intention.
The marriage agreement clearly outlined that she would have the title of Mrs. Meng but would not need to fulfill marital duties; she only needed to cooperate with Meng Yanzhi when necessary, and after three years of marriage, she would receive US$ 5,000!
From any angle, it seemed like an incredibly favorable deal for her.
"Finish reading and sign."
Meng Yanzhi never considered she would refuse.
"Why?"

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