Li Jingchen and Lu Wanwan were fine with Fu's mother's illness.
During the day, Li Jingchen would ask Lu Wanwan to take him to Y City for a stroll.
At night, Li Jingchen would watch over Lu Wanwan and talk to her. Once she started to think wildly, he would kiss her till she gasped, leaving her with no time to think about anything else.
With Li Jingchen's company, the sadness of temporarily losing An An was diluted a lot, and with Xia Zhi calling to report to her, Lu Wanwan had a relatively easy time.
On this day, Lu Wanwan received a call from Xia Zhi as usual.
"Xiao Xia, I couldn't help but call An An last night, but his phone was still turned off."
Since that day, when An An was taken away by Fu's mother, Lu Wanwan tried to contact An An, but could not get through to his mobile phone.
At first, she thought An An was locked up by the Fu family again, but later Xia Zhi told her that An An had shut down her phone.
Lu Wanwan lowered his eyes and said to himself, "Does An An hate me?"
"Young Mistress, I don't think the young master hates you." Xia Zhi said: "I guess he just doesn't know how to face his own life experience."
Lu Wanwan said sadly: "You are comforting me, right? I have hidden my life experience from him for so long, how could he not hate me?"
Xia Zhi said softly: "Young mistress, I forgot to tell you that when the young master and Mrs. Fu had a dispute two days ago, he protected you! He did not give the old lady face at all.
I heard that the old lady became ill after she returned home, and she hasn’t recovered yet. Let me tell you, it’s not the young master’s fault. It’s because the old lady did things so unethically. Do you have any feedback for your hard work?”
Lu Wanwan said: "Any more, Xiaoxia? Tell me more about An'an, I want to hear it."
"Don't worry, young lady, let me think about it." After thinking for a while, Xia Zhi said: "By the way, except for talking to me and my husband, the young master has hardly communicated with the rest of the Fu family. I think the young master has barely communicated with the rest of the Fu family.
It is already very difficult for the young master to do this, so please give him a little more time, young mistress."
After Lu Wanwan heard this, he said, "Thank you, Xiaoxia. Without you by Fu Shuo and An An's side, I really don't know what I would do."
"Young lady, please don't say that. I remember all the kindness you've been to me. Now that I can do something for you, I'm too late to be happy."
After a pause, Xia Zhi lowered her voice and said, "Young lady, my husband called me. I have to go there quickly, otherwise he will lose his temper again."
Hearing this, Lu Wanwan subconsciously asked: "Does Fu Shuo still like to lose his temper so much?"
The next second, a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist and gently pulled her backwards.
Lu Wanwan took a breath and turned around, only to see Li Jingchen looking at her with deep eyes.
Fortunately, Xia Zhi was busy over there and did not notice anything unusual on Lu Wanwan's side. He only said: "In front of the master and the old lady, sir, he is still restrained, but to me, how should I put it...
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Lu Wanwan didn't hear what Xia Zhi said at all.
Because Li Jingchen was pushing away her hand holding the phone, lowering his head and gently pecking the base of her ear with his thin lips, as if he was deliberately teasing her.
On the other side, Xia Zhi was still saying: "Young Madam, I'm going to get busy. If there is any news, I will contact you."
After finishing speaking, Xia Zhi ended the call.
After Lu Wanwan heard this, he turned around and asked the man behind him: "Li Jingchen, what are you doing?"
Li Jingchen let go of her hand, pinched her chin instead, and said seriously: "Wanwan, I'm angry."
As he said that, Li Jingchen glanced at her mobile phone and complained: "When I'm not around, you're busy caring about your ex-husband."