"Lin Han, prepare a car and come to the Song family as soon as possible."
The sky dropped thunder at the right time, and the light and darkness flashed in and out, and the cold little face was stern.
"Wanwan, it's still raining heavily outside, why bother."
"Mr. Song, maybe we haven't gotten to know each other well enough to call each other by nicknames. Thanks to the Song family for taking care of you today, I've learned a lot about you."
There was sarcasm between the lines, Luo Wanqing crossed his arms and sat upright on the sofa.
"Mr. Gu's clothes are also wet. Why don't you go upstairs and change them, otherwise..."
"Tsk, here in the Song family, even if you are fully clothed, you will be insulted. You can imagine that if you take off your clothes when you go upstairs."
Every sentence was coldly scoffed, and Luo Wanqing's tone was cold and hard.
She sat without saying a word, and the aura she exuded from her small body was no less powerful than that of Song Changheng.
It wasn't until the familiar sound of the engine sounded that Leng Ran's little face wrinkled.
Before leaving, she didn't even glance at Jiang Luo.
"Second uncle, let's go."
It was as if something on the left side of the chest had been shattered, lifted up, and swept into the sea of time, never to be seen again.
Luo Wanqing knew that on this ordinary rainy day.
The little girl who used to sit at the door carrying a small stool has completely disappeared.
It turned out that her mother had died in a car accident that year, along with her father.
A flash of cruelty flashed across her delicate little face, and Luo Wanqing pursed her lips in displeasure.
This matter will not end so easily!
The calculations and insults she and her second uncle suffered at the Song family will soon be returned intact to the Song family.
The door of the Song family is closed, and luxury cars cannot be admitted.
The two stood at the door slightly embarrassed.
Suddenly, Gu Lanchen waved his hand and tried to take off his coat.
"You wear this and go."
Holding the person down with his small hands, Luo Wanqing refused.
"I heard from Mother Li, didn't you drink cold medicine this morning?"
"You are so tired from work and yet you come here to accompany me to suffer the injustice. Dress well and don't catch a cold."
Unable to express his guilt as he spoke, Luo Wanqing turned to look at the door.
For a moment, Luo Wanqing's eyes curved into crescents.
"Wait here, I'll be right back!"
Before Gu Lanchen could react, the next second, the weakling rushed into the rain!
The top of his head was covered with a dense white layer, and Luo Wanqing could not see the road clearly.
The violent wind and rain struck into her eyes like thousands of silver needles, and her face hurt from the raindrops. She blurred her vision and rushed forward with her head firmly on the ground.
If Lin Han couldn't come in, she would just run over.
She is a small one, and she has been very busy recently. The word "frail" is too much to describe her.
Watching from a distance, Gu Lanchen frowned in distress.
Until I watched Luo Wanqing take out an umbrella and raincoat from the trunk.
Only then did Gu Lanchen understand what she meant.
He secretly said "Idiot", and Gu Lanchen followed quickly.
"Wanwan, go back -"
Luo Wanqing's shout was cut into pieces by the thunder, and Gu Lanchen turned a deaf ear until he met the little girl.
"Didn't I ask you to wait?"
Hurrying to open the umbrella, Luo Wanqing thrust the umbrella handle into the opponent's palm.
The small body squatted down, and the raincoat was tied to Gu Lanchen's calf in a panic.
"Your legs were hot just now. It's best not to soak them in water."
"Mama Li said you didn't take a good rest even when you were sick. You are so good at taking care of others, why can't you take care of yourself!"
There was an apology in the scolding voice, and Luo Wanqing's eyes turned red while tying it.
She hated herself for not fighting, she hated herself for being spineless, why did she have to bring him to suffer today.
At that time, Gu Lanchen's eyes were locked by a flash of red.
The gauze was soaked through, and blood spread unbridled to the back of the hand.
Qi's eyes darkened, and Gu Lanchen picked the person up.
He pulled off the gauze on Luo Wanqing's hands and wiped her dry with clothes that were not wet inside.
"Take care of yourself first, then take care of others."
The heavy outerwear was finally taken off, and Gu Lanchen defended Luo Wanqing tightly, and no one from head to toe was spared.
The two of them cuddled up to the door. Not far away, Lin Han hurriedly came up to hold an umbrella.
Gu Lanchen frowned and shouted loudly.
"Don't worry about me, let Wanwan go in quickly!"
The car door sealed against the wind and rain, and the two of them were finally able to sit down.
Picking up the towel Lin Han had prepared in advance, Gu Lanchen ignored himself and hurriedly wiped Luo Wanqing's hair.
"Ah sneeze——"
Suddenly, Luo Wanqing looked at Gu Lanchen with an even more guilty look, "You have a cold."
"fine."
The two of them were seriously injured and called their family doctor when they got home.
An unexpected conference call dragged Gu Lanchen to work. Luo Wanqing sat alone in the living room and waited for more than three hours but no one moved.
Slightly pursed lips, Luo Wanqing had a plan in mind.
She ran to the kitchen to peel a small plate of fruit and tiptoed up to the second floor.
The study door was open, so the little head poked his head in.
I saw that Gu Lanchen had ended the conference call long ago and was sitting in front of the computer with a serious look on his face.
Suddenly, four eyes faced each other in the crack of the door, and Luo Wanqing's traces were exposed.
She entered the room gently and said in a sweet tone, "Second uncle, are you done?"
"No."
After returning home, Gu Lanchen was lukewarm towards him.
Luo Wanqing thought he was in the wrong today, so he had a good temper and took the initiative to get closer.
"What, are you angry?"
Seeing the man's handsome face expressionless and silent, Luo Wanqing was not annoyed.
Gently holding an apple in her little hand, she brought it to her lips with a smile.
"Taste it?"
"I'm allergic to apples."
fraud!
He had clearly fed her apples with his mouth!
With a face turned down, Luo Wanqing unreasonably got into the man's arms and held him tightly.
"Second uncle, if you are angry, you should tell me why."
Luo Wanqing's softness now is completely different from when he was in the Song family.
Gu Lan glanced at her seriously, "You can't think of it."
"I don't seem to have done anything right today..." the little girl muttered, "It's hard to guess..."
Gu Lanchen admitted that Luo Wanqing was really good at handling him.
After a few words of submission, most of his anger had already disappeared.
Children must be educated. Gu Lanchen held her armpits with his big hands and put her on the table with all his strength.
Gu Lanchen raised his head slightly and looked at her. Luo Wanqing blushed, and there was a hint of embarrassment at the wrong time.
"Sit down!"
Hearing this, Luo Wanqing lowered his head obediently.
"The prerequisite for taking care of others is to take care of yourself first. Compared with being scalded and exposed to water, shouldn't your wounds deserve better treatment?"
"I'm worried about you..."
"Still talking back?"
Shrinking his head, Luo Wanqing fell silent.
"Next time, I don't want something like this to happen. Do you understand me?"
Like a child being scolded, Luo Wanqing nodded.
Most of the depression in his heart was gone, and Gu Lanchen's expression softened somewhat.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the layers on the other person's hands, his heartache palpable.
"Does it still hurt?"
"much better."
Breathing a long sigh of relief, Gu Lanchen hugged the person down and said, "It's okay. Let's go out. I have to be busy."
Luo Wanqing stuck to his side like brown candy, "Give me an apple and I'll go out."
"dream."
Pretending to be angry, Luo Wanqing didn't say a word.
A sweet kiss sealed her mouth!
A hint of sweetness lingered between their lips and teeth. For a long time, Gu Lanchen straightened up with half a piece of apple in his mouth.
His eyes were fixed on that little red face.
"So sweet."
So sweet...is it the apple that is sweet, or...
Blushing with shame, Luo Wanqing was about to run away.
A big hand grabbed her and said, "Keep my apple for me."
"Aren't you allergic?"
A bit of the annoyance of being played rose to Luo Wanqing's chest.