Young Master Li spoils his wife

In the living room, there was nothing but the "tick" of the clock and the sound of Lu Wanwan tapping the keyboard.

Lu Wanwan didn't know that Li Jingchen, who was lying on the sofa behind her, had been watching her silently for a long time.

"Ah-choo—" Until Lu Wanwan sneezed softly.

When she touched her long hair, she found that it was dry, and when she was about to go back to her room to rest, a pair of big hands suddenly picked her up.

When Lu Wanwan was startled, the man behind her had already hugged her on his lap.

Lu Wanwan turned her head to look, and happened to meet the man's deep and handsome eyes. After a moment, she asked, "Li Jingchen, are you awake?"

Li Jingchen just wrapped her tightly with a quilt and didn't speak.

Li Jingchen then put his forehead against hers, kissed her on the mouth, and made a "chirp".

Before Lu Wanwan had time to explode, Li Jingchen hugged her and fell sideways into the sofa together.

The sofa was less than one meter wide, and Lu Wanwan felt that her back was almost hanging in the air. In order not to let herself fall, she subconsciously leaned towards Li Jingchen.

Lu Wanwan was wrapped up like a baby silkworm by him, almost out of breath, she quickly pulled down the quilt, raised her head and asked, "You're not drunk at all, are you?"

Li Jingchen showed a blank look.

Seeing this, Lu Wanwan thought to herself: Could it be that she is thinking too much?

If you sleep here and are bumped into by An An tomorrow, it will be miserable.

Thinking of this, Lu Wanwan resisted Duke Zhou's call and pushed Li Jingchen's chest hard.

But he had already closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep again, motionless like a statue.

Li Jingchen smiled triumphantly, and took the opportunity to hold her tighter.

The two were close to each other, and the man's chest was like a furnace, dispelling the chill from Lu Wanwan's body.

No, if this continues, she will be sleepy too!

"Phew, I almost fell asleep." After Lu Wanwan patted her hot face, she got up and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Li Jingchen grabbed her wrist.

Lu Wanwan turned her head and said with burning eyes, "Li Jingchen, you are pretending to be drunk on purpose, aren't you!"

Lu Wanwan had no choice but to twist his arm hard.

As long as he hugged, she twisted as long as possible.

Finally, the pair of pliers-like arms relaxed a bit, Lu Wanwan saw the timing, lifted the quilt and his arms, and straightened up.

"Don't make trouble, I really drank a lot of wine, I can't walk anymore."

"Stop pretending, why don't you ever get drunk when you're talking to clients about business?"

Li Jingchen said honestly: "The old man saw me as a guest, and when he was happy, he took out the Laobaigan that he had collected for many years. It is 67 degrees, even if it is mixed with water, it will not be able to withstand the stamina."

Li Jingchen let out a chuckle, and finally took off his disguise: "You know I did it on purpose, so you still take me in?"

"You go now." Lu Wanwan pulled him up with all her strength.

Li Jingchen leaned on the back of the chair, looked up at her delicate face, half of the quilt covered his body, and the other half slipped down to cover Lu Wanwan's feet, forming an ambiguous scene.

Li Jingchen looked at An An's room, and said meaningfully: "My eyes are not focused now, and you are all three or four. If you accidentally break the cup and wake An An up, how do you explain it?"

Lu Wanwan gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll treat you as uncoordinated limbs and take care of you."

Unexpectedly, Li Jingchen said seriously: "If possible, I really want to experience it."

After Lu Wanwan heard this, the anger of being tricked by him dissipated a lot: "I know I can't hold back, but I still drink so much."

Li Jingchen heard her worry, and said in an insatiable way: "Wanwan, I'm thirsty."

Seeing him paralyzed like a rogue, Lu Wanwan didn't have any shrewdness as "President Li", so she couldn't help saying angrily, "You have the strength to hold my hand, but don't you have the strength to pour water by yourself?"

Thinking of Fu Shuole's appearance in it, Li Jingchen couldn't help being jealous.

He tried his best to convince himself that Wanwan only chose to stay by Fu Shuo's side to repay his kindness.

But even so, Li Jingchen's heart was still full of barbs, and only Lu Wanwan could pull them out one by one with her hands before he could heal!

The days when she took care of Fu Shuo made him so jealous.

Because he knows how gentle and patient Wanwan will be when taking care of others.

She will tolerate Fu Shuo's bad temper like water, just like she tolerated him back then.

Thinking that he would persuade her to go home like Lu Hongye, Lu Wanwan replied, "I like it."

"What about An An?"

"Of course he likes it."

After pouring water for him, Lu Wanwan asked with a smile on his face, "Mr. Li, do you have any other orders?"

Li Jingchen held a water glass, looked at her and said, "Wanwan, do you like this place?"

Lu Wanwan didn't expect him to ask such a question suddenly.

Lu Wanwan blinked suspiciously, wondering what he meant by that?

Is he going to leave a nice mansion and rely on her?

*

After Li Jingchen took a sip of water in silence, he made a decision: "Then I will try to like this place too."

"……"what?

After finishing speaking, Li Jingchen let go of Lu Wanwan's hand, pulled the quilt lightly, put it back on himself, and fell asleep.

She then turned around and looked towards the sofa, but saw that there was no one on the sofa.

Li Jingchen has left?

After Lu Wanwan was stunned for a moment, she saw that there was only a quilt slumped on the sofa in a mess, she couldn't help but walked over, and said while tidying up, "I didn't even say thank you."

The next morning, six o'clock.

Lu Wanwan deliberately got up early in the morning. After putting on a cotton coat, she opened the door and walked towards the living room.

The living room was very dark. She walked forward and opened the curtains to let the light from the window shine in.

Lu Wanwan took the cup from his hand, put it back in its original place, and said, "I'm going to wake An'an up, you can go now."

"Today is the weekend, let the children sleep more." Li Jingchen said, sitting on the sofa, tapping his slender index finger on his knees, and began to order: "wanwan, I want to have pumpkin millet porridge and fried beef for breakfast Bag."

Lu Wanwan's forehead twitched: "No."

"What did you say?"

Startled, Lu Wanwan turned her head and looked at the man who appeared suddenly in front of her, her heart pounding: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"If you want me to go so much, don't show such a disappointed expression." After teasing, Li Jingchen handed the cup to her: "I took the cup to the kitchen to wash it, and I plan to come back to fold the quilt. I didn't expect you to get up .”

Lu Wanwan met his melancholy handsome face, and kept telling herself in her heart that it was all his faking: "Sorry, I don't have everything you want here."

"nor!"

"Then..." After pondering for a moment, Li Jingchen asked aggrievedly, "Should there be a bowl of white porridge?"

Li Jingchen chose the next best thing: "Then egg soy milk and crystal meat dumplings."

After Li Jingchen raised his eyebrows, he said calmly: "Liar, I found it all in your refrigerator."

"..." Does he have any self-consciousness as a guest?