Thinking of this, Lu Wanwan felt very heavy, but since everyone tried so hard to hide it from her, she had no choice but to pretend not to know: "Then where do you want to help me with acupuncture?"
Chu Mo took out a filiform needle and said, "Of course it's my stomach. Come on, lie down."
As soon as Lu Wanwan lay down cooperatively, he heard Li Jingchen walking in and said, "I'll do it."
Chu Mo turned his head and looked at him, teasingly saying: "Young Master, are you sure? If this prick goes wrong and you have to do it all over again, don't make the eldest mistress look like a hedgehog."
Lu Wanwan imagined the scene and felt goose bumps: "Mr. Li, I understand your kindness, should you leave it to professionals?"
"Okay, don't look where you shouldn't." After Li Jingchen whispered in Chu Mo's ear, he sat on the sofa behind and stared.
The corner of Chu Mo's mouth twitched. If he was treating illnesses and saving people, could he still cover his own eyes?
The next second, I saw Lu Wanwan rolling up her pajamas. She was very generous, but Chu Mo was stared at by Li Jingchen so hard that he seemed to be doing something illegal.
But Lu Wanwan still asked: "Dr. Chu, why are your hands shaking?"
Seeing Li Jingchen's sharp eyes narrowing, Chu Mo was startled and quickly found an acupuncture point for Lu Wanwan to prick.
"Well......"
"What's wrong?"
"pain."
"Then I'll be gentle."
Even the conversation had a strange feeling, and Chu Mo didn't dare to look at Li Jingchen's expression.
When the last needle fell, Chu Mo suddenly felt a little hot and said to Li Jingchen: "Young Master, I will come in and pull out the needle in half an hour."
Li Jingchen nodded, then came to the bed, first looked at Lu Wanwan's lower abdomen covered with needles, and then asked: "How do you feel?"
"Mr. Li..." Lu Wanwan rubbed his palm on top of her head and said, "It's quite comfortable."
She is so good, but she has to go through these painful things.
Li Jingchen couldn't help lowering his head and kissed her on the forehead.
Seeing the pain hidden in his eyes, Lu Wanwan couldn't help but put her hands on his shoulders and said, "It will be fine."
After Li Jingchen was stunned for a moment, he didn't ask her if she already knew anything. He just repeated: "Well, it will be fine!"
*
A few days later.
As Lu Wanwan was driving home, he suddenly saw Li Qingling on the road.
She was not sure at first, so she took a closer look when she stopped at a red light. She saw Li Qingling crossing the road arm in arm with a group of boys. Not only did Li Qingling dye her hair purple, but she also had tattoos on her hands.
Got a tattoo?!
But as far as she knew, the high school Li Qingling went to was the strictest school in S city. How could she be allowed to dye her hair and get tattoos?
What did Li Qingling and Li Xiangchen go through in the two months or so after they left home because of their anger?
At this moment, a car beeped suddenly from behind. Lu Wanwan realized that the green light had turned on and quickly started the car.
But when he saw Li Qingling getting further and further away from her in the rearview mirror, Lu Wanwan finally turned the steering wheel, turned around and chased after her.