Lu Wanwan reached out to touch his belly and found that it was still bulging, so he frowned slightly and asked, "Tell me, how many drinks have you had?"
An An, who was stared at by them all, felt a lot of pressure. Finally, she raised another finger next to her raised little index finger: "While you were saying goodbye to uncle and the others, I secretly asked the bartender sister to give it to me again."
I made a special drink.”
Lu Wanwan was helpless: "Two drinks is just two drinks, why lie?"
After An An glanced at Li Jingchen, she explained in a low voice: "Because I don't want to make him angry, just like I don't want mommy to worry about me."
Hearing this, Li Jingchen's eyes softened and he said nothing more.
Lu Wanwan nodded An An's nose, half warning, half doting: "Don't drink cold drinks so late next time, do you hear me?"
An An nodded obediently and said, "I heard it."
"Okay." Lu Wanwan kissed his sleepy eyes and said warmly: "Go to sleep. Mommy will call you when you get home."
"Yeah." An An nuzzled Lu Wanwan like a little cat, and closed her eyes comfortably.
After a moment, Li Jingchen's voice came: "You shouldn't spoil him like this."
He said this on his face, but he didn't stop taking off his suit jacket at all.
After seeing this scene, Lu Wanwan joked: "Then don't cover him with your coat."
Li Jingchen said righteously: "I'm afraid that he will catch a cold, and you have to take care of him."
Lu Wanwan smiled and shook his head: "Just be tough. Look at how honest our son is. He lies because he is afraid that you will be angry."
Li Jingchen raised his eyebrows: "Don't you think what you said is somewhat contradictory?"
"Shh!" Lu Wanwan held An An's downward-sliding face with his palms and smiled at Li Jingchen: "Look, your son looks cute when he sleeps, right?"
Li Jingchen looked at An An's peaceful sleeping face, her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her eyelids, and her little pink lips were really cute.
At this moment, Lu Wanwan suddenly said: "You laughed."
Li Jingchen was startled and raised his eyes to look at her.
Lu Wanwan then smiled and said: "My son must be cute to you!"
Li Jingchen's eyes became darker.
To be honest, he felt that Mrs. Li's little expression showing off her son to him was cuter at this moment.
"Speaking of which." Li Jingchen raised his hand and touched her cheek, and said meaningfully: "Will you kiss me in public tonight?"
"...Huh?" Lu Wanwan was stunned for a moment, then said with a guilty conscience: "I was impulsive at the time, so..."
"On impulse?" Li Jingchen squinted his eyes, seeming a little displeased: "In other words, you didn't do it willingly?"
"Didn't you withhold the cocktail I ordered and wouldn't let me leave? I had no choice but... to kiss you." Thinking about it now, Lu Wanwan blushed a little.
At that time, all the neighbors were watching.
Moreover, she came back after 7 years. As soon as she came back, she had such a scene with Li Jingchen. I wonder what those neighbors would think of her?
Maybe they would think that she was a pregnant woman who was very dissatisfied with her desires, so she would beg for pleasure and kiss from Li Jingchen in public.
Seeing her frown slightly, Li Jingchen couldn't help but sigh softly and caressed her cheek with pity: "Don't think about it. They didn't gossip about you taking the initiative to kiss me, and they didn't dare to talk about it."
Lu Wanwan said in surprise: "How do you know what I am thinking?"
Li Jingchen curled his lips and said, "I just know."
Because Wanwan has always been shy, seven years have passed and even though he has become more open, it is not much.
In this regard, Li Jingchen’s suggestion is: “Just practice more in the future.”