For Lu Wanwan, Lu Zeyu is the person closest to her, and his approval and blessing are more important than anything else.
Lu Zeyu raised his hand, rubbed her head, and whispered: "You idiot, why are you thanking me? Brother has never done anything for you."
Instead, it was Li Jingchen.
Although Lu Zeyu didn't want to admit it.
But Wan Wan's sister was in danger several times, and it was Li Jingchen who came to help her.
"Brother, don't say that." Lu Wanwan held Lu Zeyu's hand and said, "I will remember all the good things you did to me!"
The two looked at each other and smiled in unison.
Li Jingchen put one hand in his pocket, looked at the time, and said to Lu Wanwan: "Baby, dinner is ready."
Lu Zeyu and An An couldn't help but glare at him and call Lu Wanwan "baby" in front of them. Do they think they are dead?
Lu Zeyu asked angrily: "Why do you call sister Wanwan?"
Li Jingchen said: "Baby."
An'an let out a "ugh" sound.
Lu Zeyu directly disliked it: "Is it meaty or not?"
Li Jingchen raised his eyebrows: "You've never been married, so you don't understand."
"..." Lu Zeyu was hit by an arrow in his heart.
The next second, Li Jingchen added another punch: "Oh, sorry, I forgot, you have never even been in love."
Lu Zeyu was furious: "How do you know I've never been in love?"
He is already in his thirties and has never even had a girlfriend, so he is somewhat depressed.
Not to mention being laughed at by Li Jingchen, whom he disliked. How could he bear this?
Li Jingchen glanced at him and thought, isn't this easy?
Six years ago, Lu Zeyu was still a fool, with the mind of a child. Which girl would like him?
Six years later, Li Jinshu followed Lu Zeyu and knew his every move. Lu Zeyu was a workaholic and had no time for love.
Lu Zeyu suddenly looked at Lu Wanwan, his handsome face full of accusations: "Sister Wanwan, did you say that?"
Lu Wanwan quickly waved his hand.
"Then there is only that woman at home!" Lu Zeyu gritted his teeth to see how he would deal with Li Jinshu when he returned home.
"That woman at home? Are you referring to Jinshu?" Lu Wanwan felt that his wording was a bit ambiguous and unreasonably arousing people's imagination.
"Who else could it be besides her?" Lu Zeyu said without thinking.
"So, eldest brother regards Jinshu as a member of the family?" Lu Wanwan smiled with his eyebrows crooked.
Lu Zeyu's expression froze, and he abruptly changed the subject and said, "Didn't you say that dinner is about to begin? I'm hungry!"
Lu Wanwan's smile did not change and he said: "Okay, okay, let's talk about it after dinner."
...
During the meal, Lu Wanwan saw An An, like a hard-working little bee, constantly picking up food for Lu Zeyu——
"Uncle, eat this, it's delicious!"
“There is also this one, which is also very good!”
"Uncle, please eat more!"
Lu Wanwan looked at Li Jingchen's face and found that his expression was already a little bad.
Also, seeing his son treat others better than himself, Lu Wanwan wouldn't be able to bear it.
Thinking of this, Lu Wanwan gave Li Jingchen a bowl of nourishing soup, put it next to his hand, and said softly: "Here, be careful not to burn it."
Li Jingchen's mood quickly returned to normal, and he deliberately made noise with his spoon while drinking soup, as if he was afraid that the two people opposite him wouldn't notice.
Lu Zeyu glanced at him and said unhappily: "Tsk, isn't it just a bowl of soup?"