When Lu Wanwan returned to Li's house, he saw Li Jingchen leaning at the door, with a handsome and calm face and a figure comparable to that of a male model.
She couldn't help but sigh, no matter how handsome Matt looked, he was still pleasing to her own man!
"Mr. Li!" She greeted him as she walked over.
Li Jingchen looked down at her and said, "Did Shen Qiran send you back?"
Lu Wanwan nodded and told a little lie: "Well, Mr. Shen and I went to socialize together." No, I should say, he went with her to "beat" the customers.
"Have you been drinking?" Li Jingchen asked again.
Lu Wanwan lowered his head and sniffed his clothes: "No, I just accidentally got the smell of someone else's alcohol."
Li Jingchen suddenly lowered his head and kissed her.
Lu Wanwan said in surprise: "What are you doing?"
Li Jingchen squinted his eyes: "Check for yourself whether you lied to me."
"..."
"Don't stay so late to socialize in the future." After Li Jingchen finished speaking, he turned around and entered the room first.
Lu Wanwan saw that he looked like a serious parent. He quickly checked the time on his phone and saw that it was 11 o'clock. He couldn't help but secretly sighed. If she hadn't been busy rescuing Lu Weiwei, she would have been back long ago.
Thinking that Li Jingchen was waiting for her at the door despite his gunshot wound, Lu Wanwan regretfully followed her and said, "Mr. Li, I will definitely come back early in the future."
After Li Jingchen said "hmm", he asked casually: "Is the customer male or female?"
Lu Wanwan blinked: "The customer is either male or female."
Li Jingchen raised his eyebrows: "You said it so tactfully, I must be a man."
Lu Wanwan stuck out his tongue: "I really can't hide anything from you."
He would call and inform Shen Qiran later, and from now on he would only send Lu Wanwan to socialize with female clients, Li Jingchen thought to himself.
When the two passed by the small kitchen on the second floor, Lu Wanwan suddenly wrinkled her pretty nose and asked a little strangely: "Mr. Li, do you smell anything?"
Li Jingchen, who was walking in front, felt a flash of discomfort in his eyes, but he forced himself to calm down and said: "I don't smell it. It's very late. Go back to your room and rest."
"Wait..." Lu Wanwan turned around at this moment and walked into the small kitchen: "It smells like something is burning."
Seeing that he couldn't stop him, Li Jingchen could only follow him with his thin lips pursed.
When Lu Wanwan saw a hole burned into the pan on the kitchen table, she was stunned, and then looked at the man next to her: "Mr. Li, this...could it be yours?" A masterpiece, right?”
Li Jingchen coughed lightly, rarely daring to look directly into Lu Wanwan's eyes: "It's too intolerant to heat."
Lu Wanwan looked at his handsome face with a hint of dark red, and found it cute. She couldn't help but want to tease him: "I think you were distracted to do other things while cooking, but in the end... When you came back, you found that the bottom of the pot was burned through, right?"
"..." Yes. He just went back to his room to answer the phone. When he came out, the pot was burned through and the food inside was even worse.
"But fortunately, Mr. Li didn't blow up the kitchen. I'm really happy to congratulate him." Lu Wanwan said, and gave him a symbolic applause.
Li Jingchen's forehead twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are laughing at me."
Now it was Lu Wanwan's turn to divert his attention: "I didn't."
No? Then what is the smile in her eyes?
Li Jingchen couldn't help but feel a little depressed. This was the first time since he lost his sight that he felt like a waste.
Fortunately, Lu Wanwan did not hold on to this man with high self-esteem, and quickly changed the subject: "Mr. Li, are you not full for dinner?"
She said, putting down the poor pan and walking towards the refrigerator: "What do you want to eat? Tell me and I will make it now."