"For Fu Shuo's benefit, are you acting with me? Are you looking for someone to follow you?"
Li Jingchen's heart felt like it was falling into an ice cave. He spent a few days of waiting in exchange for half a day of happiness, but the result was fake?
The roses and dolls on the table were neatly placed, silently reminding him of what a stupid thing he had done.
Li Jingchen's forehead jumped suddenly, he let go of Lu Wanwan suddenly, and took a step back.
"Master, are you okay?" The servant saw something was wrong and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
Li Jingchen, however, waved the servant away with a strong wave.
His dark eyes stared deeply at Lu Wanwan, not missing the slightest change in her expression, and stubbornly asked: "Wanwan, tell me, is everything today fake?"
Lu Wanwan explained: "If it is fake, then I will directly invite you to meet here, take two more photos and leave."
"Who knows." Li Jingchen covered his painful forehead and smiled nervously: "You have been lying to me since the night of the An'an art performance. I have endured so many days and did not harass you mother and son. Are you right?
Are you happy?"
It turns out...he knows!
Facing Lu Wanwan's complicated gaze, Li Jingchen said word by word: "It's strange why I know this? Because Wei Yu and Ye Fei were both with me at that time."
He was so obsessed with authority that he couldn't understand Wan Wan's plan, and even scoffed at Wei Yu and Ye Fei's statement that "Wan Wan is fooling you." But now it seems that Wei Yu and Ye Fei did not guess wrong, Wan Wan is.
Coaxing him!
Li Jingchen felt chilled when he thought that she always had clear eyes and looked at him alone and confused.
Is it true that no matter how hard he tries, he can never regain Wanwan's original appearance?
In the memory, the girl who would turn red when he kissed her could now accept his rose with an affectionate look on her face for another man, take the initiative to stand on tiptoes and kiss his cheek, and even respond to his kiss without blinking an eye.
He stared at her, as if he wanted to tear out her heart and see who it was beating for: "Fu Shuo... is it so important to you?"
Seeing the blue veins appearing on his forehead, and his whole person showing something strange, Lu Wanwan couldn't help but look at the nearby servants.
The servant anxiously crossed his arms at her to signal her not to irritate Li Jingchen.
Then, the servant pointed to his head and told her secretly that Li Jingchen was not very clear-headed right now.
Six years ago, Li Jingchen suffered from a persistent headache. Whenever he thought of Lu Wanwan, he would get a splitting headache. He could only rely on medication and psychological counseling to relieve it.
But later, as he stopped going to Lan Qin's psychological clinic, the only professional who had insight into Li Jingchen's heart disease disappeared.
Even if the people around him knew who caused Li Jingchen's head pain, they would not be able to give him any treatment.
If not, it might even further irritate him.
Therefore, the servants all adhered to the principle of "less words and fewer mistakes" and did not dare to provoke Li Jingchen.
At this time, Li Jingchen had clenched his fists, and his eyes seemed to have lost their luster and were dark. Lu Wanwan could hear the sound of him clenching his molars. Was it to relieve his headache?
After Lu Wanwan considered his words, he said: "Li Jingchen, I admit that I shouldn't have allowed Fu Xing's people to follow us and take pictures without saying a word.
But I really don’t want to owe Fu Shuo any more favors, and I don’t want him to delay treatment because of me, so I agreed to Fu Xing’s request. If this makes you feel uncomfortable, you can scold me, but please
Don’t hurt yourself, okay?”
Li Jingchen looked at her steadily for a long time, with some scrutiny, but now his anger was swollen and he couldn't calm down at all: "You once minded Bai Qingluo's existence."
After a pause, he continued: "But compared with Fu Shuo, what is Bai Qingluo?"