It's too late _1

Lu He Yun's pupils dilated slightly, and a thick layer of frost appeared in his eyes.

Perhaps he was afraid that mo Zhiyun would refuse to eat properly, so before Lu He Yun finished cooking, the lawyer came over. There were no problems with the agreement he brought, so he signed it directly.

Mo Zhiyun did not return the agreement to the lawyer after signing it. He coldly said, " "I don't trust your people. I want to deal with this agreement myself."

The lawyer stood awkwardly at the side.

Lu Heyun did not mind. He smiled and said, " alright, you can deal with it however you want. &Quot;

He raised his hand to let the lawyer leave first. His gentle voice had a hint of coaxing. &Quot; can you eat properly now? "

If she hadn't seen his true face, mo Zhiyun would probably have been deceived by his gentle facade.

She called cangming over and handed him the agreement. &Quot; you know what to do with the rest. &Quot;