Soon, the sound of lips and tongues touching each other came from the other end of the phone...
Li Yuanzhong turned off his mobile phone with one hand and covered his heart with the other. He is old and cannot play as well as young people!
However, this also proves from the side that Jingchen and Wanwan are very much in love, so he can feel a little more relieved.
At the same time, Wen Zhong took some food from the kitchen and sent it to Li Xiuqi's room.
"Young Master Xiuqi, I have prepared fruit sandwiches and chocolate cake for you. Can you please open the door?"
As a result, Wen Zhong waited for a while, but Li Xiuqi's voice "I'm not hungry yet" came from the room.
Wen Zhong had no choice but to change his strategy: "Let's do this. I'll put the plate outside. If young master Xiu Qi is hungry, he can come out and get it himself."
As he spoke, he put down the food on his plate.
Two hours later——
Li Xiuqi opened the door, but was frightened by the figure standing in the corridor. He asked in disbelief: "Grandpa Wen Zhong, have you been waiting outside for me to come out?!"
Wen Zhong's expression remained as usual: "Well, I was worried that Young Master Xiu Qi would be bored eating alone, so I just waited here for a while."
Why wait for a while? I obviously waited for two hours!
After Li Xiuqi picked up the plate on the floor, he said to him: "Come in and sit down."
When the old and the young were seated, Wen Zhong picked up a fruit sandwich wrapped in plastic wrap and handed it to Li Xiuqi: "Try it?"
Li Xiuqi couldn't bear to brush him off, so he reached out to take it and took a symbolic bite.
"Is it tasty?"
Li Xiuqi said with a numb face: "...It's delicious."
"Then eat more."
Li Xiuqi blinked his sour eyes, with a bit of longing for his relatives: "Grandpa Wen Zhong, please eat with me."
"Okay." Wen Zhong picked up a strawberry sandwich, took a big bite, and said, "I'm really hungry."
When Li Xiuqi heard this, he couldn't help but lower his head: "I'm sorry..."
Wen Zhong stopped eating and asked, "Young Master Xiu Qi, why do you want to apologize to me?"
Li Xiuqi's lowered eyes were full of clear water: "If I had opened the door earlier, Grandpa Wen Zhong wouldn't have to wait outside for two hours!"
Wen Zhongdao: "Young Master Xiu Qi, you are still young and occasionally have a little temper. I don't blame you."
These words made tears fall from Li Xiuqi's eyes.
"Besides, if it weren't for my unnecessary actions, I wouldn't have made the young master so sad."
He thought he was begging the eldest young master just for the sake of Li Xiuqi's good, but it turned out that the eldest young master had his own considerations, and his considerations were much more long-term than his.
This made Wen Zhong feel ashamed and relieved at the same time.
At least, Li Xiuqi will not be helpless when he is a hundred years from now.
Li Xiuqi shook his head: "As long as Grandpa Wen Zhong can stay, I can do whatever you want me to do!"
Wen Zhong put down the sandwich in his hand happily and said: "I know that Young Master Xiu Qi is a sensible person. Tell me the truth. Will you blame him for treating you like this today?"
Under Wen Zhong's nervous gaze, Li Xiuqi sat blankly for a long time before slowly saying: "Uncle doesn't blame me. It's already good. How can I blame him?"
Wen Zhong nodded, thinking about it, Bai Qingluo had abused Li Xiuqi for many years, but he had never hated Bai Qingluo.