An An tilted her head: "So, mommy said, maybe you are causing me trouble this time?"
"Alas." Lu Wanwan sighed directly.
Think about it carefully, when have they not caused trouble to An An?
For the first time, An An was still in her belly, but she had to experience the storm of falling into the sea.
The second time, An An and Fu Shuo were sitting in the car safely, but they were knocked over by Bai Qingluo, causing the car to flip over.
The third time, An An opened the door and was immediately strapped with a bomb.
This fourth time, Lu Wanwan just hoped that he would never show up!
"Mommy, it's Chinese New Year, don't sigh." An An stretched out her little hand and put it on the back of Lu Wanwan's hand comfortingly.
Lu Wanwan hugged him into her arms. After the mother and son whispered for a while, Lu Wanwan let him go and said, "You can continue reading. Mommy will come to stay with you later."
"Okay." An An nodded and returned to the book in front of her.
After Lu Wanwan got up, he came to the door. He suddenly caught a glimpse of the figure outside the door and almost screamed.
It was Li Jingchen who gestured to her to be silent.
After Lu Wanwan nodded, he gently closed the door of An An's room, and then asked: "Li Jingchen, why are you hiding here?"
Li Jingchen looked at her with interest and asked, "Wanwan, why didn't I know that you still have the talent to tell stories?"
"Why are you making up a story?" Lu Wanwan said as she walked downstairs.
Li Jingchen followed and Shi Shiran said: "Did I turn around and shoot the mafia to death? How do I remember that it was a little woman who picked up a gun from the ground and helped me shoot the other man?"
After Lu Wanwan said "uh", she said with some embarrassment: "How can this be called making up? Didn't what happened at Wendy's engagement party really happen?"
Li Jingchen nodded: "It happened."
Lu Wanwan then said: "Since it happened and we did fight hard, you can't say that my story is made up. At most..."
Li Jingchen glanced sideways at her: "What's the most?"
Lu Wanwan said: "The most I can say is that my memory is biased, and I accidentally remembered some details incorrectly."
"Accidentally? Ha." Li Jingchen laughed angrily.
"Why are you laughing?" Lu Wanwan punched his arm in shame.
Li Jingchen said nothing, just looked at her.
It wasn't until Lu Wanwan felt guilty that he confessed: "Okay, I just want to set up a powerful persona for you in front of An An. Is this wrong?"
Seeing that she was finally willing to tell the truth, Li Jingchen said: "So, you don't hesitate to mess up your memory, make up random things, and tell me the same thing as Changshan Zhao Zilong? Holding a submachine gun, you VS dozens of mafiosi.
Kill them seven in and seven out?"
"Pfft." After imagining the scene, Lu Wanwan laughed and said, "It seems a bit exaggerated to describe it like this?"
Li Jingchen said: "Only your stupid son believes it."
Lu Wanwan emphasized: "That's your son too!"
Li Jingchen's eyes were gentle: "I don't have such a stupid son."
Lu Wanwan protested: "Where is An An stupid? He would rather believe that what I say is true than doubt your ability. I said that he admires you more and more now. This is his subconscious
The decision has nothing to do with anyone."
"Strong words make sense." Li Jingchen said helplessly.