How could he feel sorry for the man who stole mommy from his daddy?!
He just has a little, yes, a little sympathy for his voice.
"What not?" At this time, the sofa Lu Wanwan was sitting on sank. After Li Jingchen casually sat down beside her, he put a hand on the backrest behind Lu Wanwan and asked possessively: "
What are you whispering about?"
"Your voice..." Lu Wanwan felt a flash of distress in his eyes after hearing his hoarse voice. It seemed that An An was right, Li Jingchen was indeed very busy.
"It's okay, just take a rest tonight." Li Jingchen said nonchalantly.
Lu Wanwan said "hmm" in her mouth, but silently remembered this matter in her heart.
...
9pm.
"Wanwan, you can wash it..." When Li Jingchen came out of the bathroom, he found that Lu Wanwan was not in the room, and he couldn't help but hesitate.
He thought Lu Wanwan was with An An, so he didn't think much about it.
Just half an hour later, the door of the room was hurriedly pushed open by a white hand, and the little woman who walked in from the outside was holding a hot bowl and asked Li Jingchen for help: "It's so hot! Come here and help me!"
"
Li Jingchen took a long step and quickly came to her eyes, asking: "Wanwan, what is this?"
Lu Wanwan handed him the bowl and explained: "Snow pear stewed with rock sugar. Drinking it is good for your throat."
Li Jingchen took the bowl for a moment, and then asked: "You were not here just now, so you were making this for me?"
Lu Wanwan breathed his fingers. After the heat on his fingertips dissipated, he raised his head and said, "Yes, I stewed it myself. You drank it all for me. Not a drop is left."
Li Jingchen looked at her deeply and said in a low voice: "Okay."
"Okay, just drink it quickly and keep holding it. Isn't it too hot?" Lu Wanwan showed a puzzled expression.
Li Jingchen laughed: "It's just because it's hot, so I have to let it cool down for a while, right?"
How anxious was Wanwan to heal his throat?
"That's right. You can handle it yourself. I'm going to take a shower."
After Lu Wanwan warned him, he was ready to take a shower.
Regarding the way of getting along like an old couple, Li Jingchen said "hmm" with satisfaction.
About twenty minutes later, Lu Wanwan came out, fiddling with her long hair, and her first words were: "Li Jingchen, have you drank?"
"Drink." Li Jingchen picked up the empty bowl at hand and tilted it in her direction.
Lu Wanwan asked casually: "How does it taste?"
Li Jingchen said: "It's too sweet."
Lu Wanwan wondered: "It's too sweet? I only put two pieces of rock sugar."
What Li Jingchen didn't say was that Wanwan's care for him was so sweet.
"If your throat is still not good tomorrow, I will stew it for you again. This time, only a piece of rock sugar will be enough." Lu Wanwan summed up his experience.
Li Jingchen looked at her cute and serious look, and couldn't help but put his hand around her waist, pulled her to him and said, "Sorry for your trouble."
"It's nothing." Lu Wanwan said, "By the way, you don't have to go to work tomorrow, do you have any plans?"
"My arrangement is..." Li Jingchen suddenly hugged Lu Wanwan and sat on the desk behind him, looking at her with burning eyes: "How about I lay on the bed with you and hatch my eggs?
"
Lu Wanwan put her hands on her hips and said, "What about 'hatching eggs'? I'm not a hen!"
Li Jingchen laughed sullenly: "You look more like this with your hands on your hips."