Because he wanted to give him eye drops, Lu Wan leaned over with half of his body at night. The gentle scent of perfume hit Li Jingchen's chest and quickly penetrated into his limbs and bones, making his whole body feel relaxed.
After applying eye drops to him, Lu Wanwan said softly: "Okay, blink."
There was a layer of mist in front of Li Jingchen's eyes, and the whole world became blurry. Even Lu Wanwan's face could not be seen clearly, as if he had suddenly returned to the time when he lost his sight six years ago!
"Wanwan!" Li Jingchen called out quickly.
Lu Wanwan looked at him from the side and said, "I'm here, what's wrong?"
Li Jingchen calmed down and said hoarsely: "It's okay."
After seeing him sit up straight, he wanted to continue reading the review materials. Lu Wanwan was afraid that he would be too hard, so he said, "Don't read it yet."
The review information was held down by a white hand.
Li Jingchen followed the hand and looked at Lu Wanwan: "If you don't look at this, what are you looking at?"
"You can look at the green leaves to relieve eye fatigue."
As Lu Wanwan said that, he looked around and found that there was no sign of any green plants in Li Jingchen's office.
In addition, his office is on the top floor, and the trees downstairs have turned into tiny dots, making it useless to look at them.
She couldn't help but said: "You should put more pots of green plants in your office, it's good for your eyes."
Li Jingchen remained silent. In the days after losing Wanwan, he had no time and no mood.
However, thinking of the well-kept yard in Mingyuan, Li Jingchen didn't want to lose to Fu Shuo after all: "What do you think is better for me to plant?"
A hint of mischief flashed across Lu Wanwan's face: "A cactus is not only easy to feed, but it can also bloom for you after you raise it. It also looks like you, with thorns all over its body."
"..." Li Jingchen choked.
Lu Wanwan became more and more enthusiastic as she talked: "Ha, next time I come, I will bring you a pot of cactus."
Li Jingchen thought she was joking, so he just raised his hand and pinched her pretty nose and stopped.
Half an hour later, the secretary brought them two lunches.
As usual, Lu Wanwan had a sumptuous meal for pregnant women. In comparison, Li Jingchen's work meal suddenly became "shabby".
"Li Jingchen, I can't eat so much." Lu Wanwan pushed her abalone and ginseng soup to him: "You can drink it for me."
Li Jingchen's eyebrows froze, as if he were looking at a child having a tantrum: "Don't make trouble, ginseng replenishes Qi. Aren't you afraid of the cold? Drink it now."
Lu Wanwan took another piece of meat and said, "Then help me eat this..."
"No help." Li Jingchen coldly and ruthlessly "returned the money."
Lu Wanwan pouted: "You are feeding the pigs."
Li Jingchen said "hmm".
"..." Lu Wanwan.
After the secretary snickered, he explained: "Miss Lu, Mr. Li always eats in a hurry at lunch. This is his habit. You'd better not force him."
Besides, it’s not like Mr. Li is pregnant, so he doesn’t need to supplement as much nutrition as Miss Lu.
But Lu Wanwan heard how busy Li Jingchen was at work: "Secretary Zhou, tell me the truth, how much work did your Mr. Li push for me today?"
When Li Jingchen heard this, he gave his secretary a warning look.
After the secretary laughed dryly, he whispered to Lu Wanwan: "I will tell you secretly when I get back to Jiuxi World."
Lu Wanwan colluded with Li Jingchen in front of him: "Okay."
After lunch, Li Jingchen asked his secretary to throw away the trash, while he carried Lu Wanwan to the lounge.