She died tragically from late-stage cancer, but was reborn and pampered by a military officer!

"She's all dressed up, where is she going to meet some random guy?"

Song Qianqian's sharp voice came through, and it was particularly jarring.

Standing beside her was Luo Yusheng, who was dressed up meticulously. Jealousy burned fiercely in her heart, and her words were full of sarcasm.

Luo Yusheng was fixing her makeup in front of the mirror when she heard these words. She paused and slowly turned her head.

Her gaze swept over Song Qianqian from head to toe, and then a mocking smile curled at the corner of her lips.

How I dress is none of your business.

"However, I can understand if you envy me."

"After all, you dress like a country girl every day now, you should learn how to improve your taste."

Luo Yusheng's words were laced with sarcasm, deeply hurting Song Qianqian's fragile heart.

Her face flushed instantly as she looked at herself in the mirror, dressed in her work uniform.

With her greasy hair and dirty face, she really did resemble the village girl Luo Yusheng described.

Realizing that she actually agreed with Luo Yusheng's idea, Song Qianqian was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Don't go too far!" Song Qianqian said through gritted teeth. "If it weren't for your status, how capable do you think you are?"

"I'm telling you, you better transfer me back to my original position right now. I've really had enough of this lousy cleaning job!"

During her time working as a cleaner, Song Qianqian experienced a living hell every day.

Not only could they only get temporary rest in a small lounge, but they were also treated as inferiors and had to be mindful of others' feelings everywhere they went.

Luo Yusheng raised an eyebrow slightly: "Whether you go back to your original position or not is not up to me."

Instead of wasting time making a scene here, you should clean up the company. The Luo family doesn't support freeloaders.

"You just wait!" Song Qianqian stomped her foot, turned around, and stormed off.

She couldn't outwit Luo Yusheng with words, and dared not lay a hand on him, so she could only leave in such a pathetic manner.

After touching up her makeup, Luo Yusheng saw Jiang Moche as soon as she went downstairs.

He stood by the roadside, leaning slightly against the car, exuding an extraordinary aura that attracted the attention of many passersby.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, as if giving him a beautiful halo.

"boarding."

Seeing Luo Yusheng approach, he proactively opened the passenger door and thoughtfully used his hand to shield the car frame from any bumps or injuries.

The two had previously communicated on their phones, and Jiang Moche would be cooking today.

Furthermore, Luo Yusheng received an honorary certificate today, making it even more worthy of celebration.

The two arrived at the largest supermarket in the vicinity. Jiang Moche pushed a shopping cart, while Luo Yusheng walked in front, occasionally looking at the products on the shelves.

Just as Luo Yusheng picked up a bunch of fresh broccoli, a familiar voice sounded behind her: "Shengsheng, what a coincidence, how come you're with him?"

Luo Yusheng froze, realizing without turning around who the voice belonged to.

Ji Tingxiao walked up to her and asked again, "When did you become so approachable?"

You should know that Luo Yusheng was the young lady of her family, living a life where food was served to her and clothes were put on her back.

Having lived for over twenty years, I can probably count on one hand the number of times I've been to a supermarket.

This didn't sound like a simple joke. Luo Yusheng frowned slightly and replied in a calm tone.

"This doesn't seem to concern you."

The next second, Jiang Moche appeared behind the two of them.

He had just seen some fresh fruit in the fruit section, so he went over and picked out a few oranges that Luo Yusheng liked, planning to juice them for her later.

"You two are together?" Ji Tingxiao also noticed Jiang Moche and looked at the two of them in disbelief.

"Sheng Sheng, how could you be with him? Are you two together?"

"It's my freedom to be with whomever I want, Ji Tingxiao, you have no right to interfere."

This aggressive tone made Luo Yusheng feel disgusted.

Jiang Moche sensed that something was wrong and put several bags of snacks that Luo Yusheng liked into the shopping basket.

Not only that, but he also put his arm around Ji Tingxiao's shoulder in front of her, the action was very natural.

Ji Tingxiao's gaze lingered on Jiang Moche's hand for a moment, still unwilling to give up.

Suppressing his anger, he forced a smile: "Sheng Sheng, it's been a long time since you've been to my house. Let's have a good chat tonight."

He deliberately emphasized the words "have a good chat," his words carrying a hidden meaning.

Ji Tingxiao wanted Jiang Moche to know that his relationship with Luo Yusheng was not simple!

"No need."

After coldly refusing, Luo Yusheng quickly pushed her shopping cart away from the vegetable section.

As he turned around, Jiang Moche deliberately gave Ji Tingxiao a provocative look.

His eyes also held a possessiveness towards Luo Yusheng.

The two men locked eyes, a fierce confrontation seemingly brewing between them.

Worried that Ji Tingxiao would continue to bother Luo Yusheng, the two quickly bought all the necessary ingredients and rushed to Jiang Moche's dormitory.

As soon as he entered the door and put down his shopping bag, Jiang Moche reached out and ruffled Luo Yusheng's hair.

"Are you tired today? Sit down for a bit, I'll go make dinner."

Luo Yusheng nodded obediently, watching him walk into the kitchen and turn on the TV.

A moment later, the sound of cooking utensils clattering came from the kitchen.

Luo Yusheng tiptoed over and leaned against the door frame, watching Jiang Moche's busy figure.

Just as he was about to tie his apron with his hand behind his back, she took the initiative to help him tie a perfect bow.

"There's a lot of oil and smoke here, so you just need to wait for your food."

Despite Jiang Moche's repeated instructions, Luo Yusheng left the kitchen.

He was very quick and efficient, and his culinary skills, honed during his time at military academy, also contributed to his success.

Before long, a table full of delicious-looking dishes was laid out.

Not only that, Jiang Moche also opened a bottle of red wine and poured a glass for each of them.

"Today is a good day, let's have a drink."

As he spoke, Jiang Moche raised his glass first and turned his head to look at Luo Yusheng.

Luo Yusheng also raised her glass, and the two gently clinked glasses together, the sound crisp and clear.

The two ate and chatted, and after a few drinks, Luo Yusheng's cheeks flushed.

Jiang Moche looked at the bottle with suspicion, repeatedly confirming that the alcohol content was not high.

Looking back, Luo Yusheng's eyes also became unfocused.

Even his breath seemed to carry the smell of alcohol.

"You're drunk, stop drinking."

Seeing that Luo Yusheng was about to put the remaining half cup of wine into Jiang's mouth, Jiang Moche quickly spoke up to stop her.

The wine glass was snatched away, and Luo Yusheng stared blankly at him, her eyes clear and unfathomable.

But what happened next was completely beyond Jiang Moche's expectations.

She suddenly stood up, slowly leaned closer, and gently pressed her lips to his.

Jiang Moche was startled and subconsciously tried to push her away, but instead gently placed his hands on Luo Yusheng's shoulders.

He didn't want to do anything that Luo Yusheng might regret while she was slightly drunk.

But Luo Yusheng did not back down; instead, she took the initiative to wrap her arms around Jiang Moche's neck.