With this in mind, Luo Wanqing opened Su Mu's dialog box.
Su Mu has always been Luo Wanqing's most capable right-hand man when it comes to investigating the truth behind the fire.
"Help me find out where Zhou Yongcun went last night and who he met. It's urgent."
After simply editing the text message and sending it out, Luo Wanqing turned off the screen and raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him.
"Okay, let's not talk about Zhou Yongcun."
"Didn't I tell you to be busy in the company? Why are you back?"
Luo Wanqing tilted his head slightly, with a hint of confusion on his face.
Gu Lanchen put all the delicious food in his hands on the bedside table, and his tone became softer and gentle as the topic changed.
"Mama Li said that you had picky tastes when you were sick, and she was worried that you wouldn't eat well, so she came back."
"Don't worry about the company, I have my own arrangements."
After saying this, Gu Lanchen seemed to think of something.
"Grandpa, they said that they will organize the family to enjoy the flowers in a few days. Grandpa's friend when he was young has opened a new resort. The Gu family will go up and down, so they can relax."
There was no hint of force or order in Gu Lanchen's words, and there was not even the slightest hint of notification.
His tone was so soft, as if he was debating.
A familiar face came to mind, Luo Wanqing nodded and spoke.
"Then tell me in advance and I will arrange the time."
"I haven't seen grandpa for a long time, and I miss him very much."
Hearing this, Gu Lan smiled deeply and raised his hand to gently rub the head of the person in front of him.
He helped the other party lift the quilt, picked up the socks on the side, and gently put them on Luo Wanqing.
His big hand gently rubbed Luo Wanqing's ankle, Gu Lanchen's tone was gentle and easy-going.
"When you are sick, you should pay more attention to keeping warm and take good care of yourself."
"I asked someone to buy a lot of new socks and put them in the cabinet. I heard they are made of special materials and keep them warm."
Hearing this, Luo Wanqing burst out laughing.
As a leading figure in the business circle who stomps his feet and makes the whole circle tremble, Gu Lanchen has never seen anything new.
But once he got involved with things about Luo Wanqing, Gu Lanchen became more and more ordinary. Even a pair of socks was enough to surprise him, and he carefully held them in front of her.
With this in mind, Luo Wanqing subconsciously spoke coquettishly.
"I can't remember it myself, so my second uncle must remember to help me put on my socks every day."
"Remember to take care of my body every day."
Looking up at the little kitten with a slightly raised face in front of him, Gu Lanchen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
He hummed lightly, and then hugged her whole body into his arms.
"good."
It was clearly just a single word, but it seemed so doting.
"Then now that I have taken care of our kitten's health, I will take our kitten to eat something?"
Letting the other party hold him, Luo Wanqing relaxed his head gently and placed it on Gu Lanchen's shoulder.
"What delicious food have you prepared for me?"
"Preserved egg and lean meat porridge, Li Ma said you drank three big bowls last time."
"That's because I was really hungry last time and I just want to drink white porridge this time."
"Okay, okay."
Gu Lan calmly coaxed a child, responding to Luo Wanqing's words with great tenderness.
I saw one of his big hands dragging Luo Wanqing's butt, and the other hand gently patted the person's back.
"Then I'll ask Mother Li to cook some porridge."
"But the kitten cannot lie down all the time when it is sick. Go down and sit for a while and move around."
Gu Lanchen always seemed to know how to communicate with Luo Wanqing in various states.
Just a few words, and in Gu Lanchen's subtle tone, Luo Wanqing, who originally just wanted to throw herself into the quilt, was actually willing to move a little bit.
It was just ordinary white porridge. Gu Lanshen did not let Li Ma make it, but made it himself.
He got an apron from the kitchen and put one on himself.
Then he walked towards the person on the sofa, turned around, and opened his arms.
"Wanwan, tie it up for me."
Luo Wanqing, who was ill, seemed to be better behaved than usual. After hearing this, he turned over and stood up. He grabbed the two straps with his delicate hands and tied them carefully and gently.
With a little thought, she tied a bow full of girlish spring.
"It's ready."
Turning around and subconsciously rubbing Luo Wanqing's head, Gu Lanchen magically took out a handful of mini potato chips from his pocket.
"A reward for a well-behaved cat."
The tenderness of the person in front of her almost overflowed. Luo Wanqing took the potato chips, obviously very impressed by Gu Lanchen's little details to make her happy.
The person in front of me turned around and entered the kitchen again. Before leaving, she didn't even forget to find Luo Wanqing her favorite TV series.
There was a new drama about his favorite idol on TV, but Luo Wanqing didn't have the slightest intention to follow the drama.
She stared straight at Gu Lanchen's busy back with her eyes, her brows and eyes filled with a sense of happiness.
On weekdays, Luo Wanqing always seems to be indifferent in front of outsiders. Most of the time, he rejects people thousands of miles away, but he is extremely polite.
Many people in the school discussed on the forum what kind of moment can make Luo Wanqing feel happy.
There were many different answers and all kinds of strange things. There were all sorts of things, but no one answered that the most ordinary and warm one is the happiest.
Enjoying the warmth flowing slowly from the tip of his heart, Luo Wanqing carefully tore open the mini potato chips in his hand.
She filled her mouth piece by piece, her eyes still tracing Gu Lanchen's.
Gu Lanchen didn't change clothes when he came back today, he just took off his coat.
At this time, he was wearing a white shirt and an apron, and his appearance in the kitchen seemed a bit ascetic.
Slowly, Luo Wanqing's eyes unconsciously moved to Gu Lanchen's big hand with distinct joints.
Suddenly, some inexplicable memories slowly surfaced.
In the ambiguous late night, in a room with only two people, two sexy long fingers clamped her chin, and the hormonal manly scent sprayed on her face.
For a moment, Luo Wanqing's little face turned red instantly, her eyes seemed to be burned, and she moved away in a hurry.
By coincidence, Gu Lanchen put the rice into the pot and walked over.
"What's wrong."
The man's voice was low and half-concerned, with a slight upward pitch at the end, and a hint of impatience.
Luo Wanqing was about to speak, but when he was at a loss, he accidentally raised his eyes and bumped into the eyes of the person in front of him.
For a time, those scenes that made people blush and make their hearts beat faster became more and more intense.
That pretty little face turned red, and Luo Wanqing grabbed the sofa with her fingertips.
"uncomfortable?"
"No...nothing..."
Lowering his little head completely, Luo Wanqing bit his lower lip.
Afraid that the other party would notice his embarrassment, Luo Wanqing tried to cover up his embarrassment by drinking water.
But she picked up the cup with her fingertips and tipped it to her mouth, but there was no tea in it.
At that moment, Luo Wanqing even thought about where to dig a hole.