Lu Wanwan nodded and said, "Okay then, remember to open the windows for more ventilation."
"I understand, thank you, supervisor." As Xiao Jing spoke, he noticed that Li Jingchen's eyes were getting weirder, and he quickly turned around and walked out.
After getting in the car, Xiao Jing discovered that the short-haired woman was sitting next to him.
After fastening her seat belt, the short-haired woman asked teasingly: "Where is your supervisor?"
Xiao Jing subconsciously defended Lu Wanwan: "There are not enough seats in the car, so the supervisor has been arranged separately."
The short-haired woman said "Oh" and didn't ask any more questions.
After Xiao Jing breathed a sigh of relief, he turned his head and looked out the window.
Li Jingchen was seen placing one hand on the roof of the car to prevent Lu Wanwan from hitting his head when he entered.
His expression was obviously very serious, and his temperament was more like an unsheathed saber with a cold light, but there was a softness in his eyes, which he didn't see as he was looking at the woman getting into the car.
But it is precisely because of this that Xiao Jing can better understand that Li Jingchen attaches great importance to his supervisor and is by no means just acting on occasion.
At this time, a short-haired woman's voice came: "What are you looking at?"
Xiao Jing suddenly closed the curtains to prevent the short-haired girl from seeing this scene.
The short-haired girl was frustrated by him and couldn't help but muttered: "I won't eat your supervisor, why are you so defensive about me?"
Xiao Jing turned a deaf ear to this.
Compared to Li Jingchen, he is insignificant and can only use some small means to avoid trouble for his supervisor.
...
On the road.
Li Jingchen forcibly clasped his fingers with Lu Wanwan and whispered in her ear: "Are you so concerned about your little assistant?"
Lu Wanwan said honestly: "Because he gets seasick and feels unwell."
Li Jingchen leaned over and rubbed the crook of her neck with his tall nose: "So, I care about where he sits and tell him to drive out the window. Is he a 3-year-old child? Do you need to take care of everything?"
Lu Wanwan was a little itchy from being rubbed by him, and his voice was a little erratic: "He is my subordinate, don't think too much."
Li Jingchen chuckled: "How do you know what I'm thinking?"
"Who told you to be stingy? Ugh!"
The next second, Lu Wanwan's fragile side of the neck was bitten, as if a ferocious beast deliberately bit the back of the neck of his beloved female to forcefully possess her.
After making her fall on the back seat and unable to stand upright, Li Jingchen raised his sharp eyes and said, "I said last time that your assistant looked like the same person. Do you know who he looked like?"
Lu Wanwan's fingertips dug into the seat of the sofa. After a while, she gradually relaxed and looked at him: "If you don't tell me, how will I know?"
"Fu Shuo." Li Jingchen said the name coldly: "I think he looks like Fu Shuo."
"Do you think Xiao Jing... looks like Fu Shuo?" Lu Wanwan opened her red lips in surprise, and then remembered her flash of illusion before, and couldn't help but said: "It's a bit similar."
That's why you take good care of him, because he is like your white moonlight, right?
An unspeakable jealousy ignited in Li Jingchen's chest. Before he could get angry, he heard Lu Wanwan saying to himself: "But I don't love Fu Shuo, so what does it matter if I'm like him?"
[She doesn’t love Fu Shuo!]
Li Jingchen was pleased by her words, with a smile on his eyes and brows.
He rubbed her delicate face with the back of his hand, and there was something strange in his gentle voice: "Wanwan, remember what you say now."
Otherwise, he would make Fu Shuo unable to become a ghost.