"Mr. Lu misunderstood. I only admire Miss Gu. This incident can be regarded as a mistake of China Entertainment. Wen just wants to make up for it."
"No need."
Lu Zechen interrupted the other party in a very shameless manner. Seeing Wen Shaoyi's smile welded to death on his face, he got angry and wanted to hit him in the face with a brick from the flower bed next to him.
"If Mr. Wen understands the current situation, you can put away your so-called appreciation and stay away from me, Lu Zechen. We can still maintain superficial peace, otherwise it will not be beneficial to anyone."
Wen Shaoyi's brows raised slightly, and amusement flashed in his eyes.
Gu Lian was pulled by Lu Zechen and couldn't walk away, and couldn't interrupt him. He swept to the flower bed next to him and wanted to grab a handful of dirt and stuff his mouth.
The two sides are in a stalemate, and no one is leaving.
She lost her patience and was about to throw away her arms when the door of the house opened from the inside.
Sister Li came out wrapped up Nian Nian, "Oh, come on, daddy is coming to see us Nian Nian."
She opened the iron door with one hand, smiled at Wen Shaoyi, and then turned to Gu Lian and Lu Zechen.
"You are finally back. Nian Nian was crying for a while just now."
As he said this, the little guy sobbed twice.
When Gu Lian heard this, he immediately became nervous.
However, before she could move, Lu Zechen let go of her, reached Sister Li first, and took Nian Nian over.
The little guy was wrapped in a tiger-skin-style blanket and was taken over by Lu Zechen. His sobbing had stopped and he lay on his shoulder and let out a few moans.
"Look, daddy is here and he stopped crying immediately." Sister Li said with a smile.
Gu Lian was still wondering why the child was crying, and regardless of whether it was Lu Zechen who was holding him, he walked forward, stood behind Lu Zechen, and touched the little guy's cheek with his lips.
Lu Zechen turned his face sideways and got closer to her.
"What's wrong?"
"Let me see if she has a fever."
"Fever?" Lu Zechen frowned and clicked his tongue, "Go to the hospital."
Gu Lian rolled her eyes at him and said, "The wind means rain. Go back and take your temperature first."
"OK……"
Their heads are pressed together, and together with the little one, they look like a family of three.
Wen Shaoyi stood opposite, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Lu Zechen caught a glimpse of his face, snorted lightly without leaving any trace, and suddenly found the trick. He simply stopped holding Gu Lian and walked in with the child in his arms.
Gu Lian's heart was focused on the child, and she subconsciously wanted to follow him. Remembering that Wen Shaoyi was still there, she hurriedly greeted him.
Wen Shaoyi just smiled faintly, said that the child was important, said goodbye and got into the car.
Gu Lian hurriedly ran into the villa. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lu Zechen carrying the child upstairs. He was familiar with the house.
She took the temperature log that Sister Li handed over and trotted upstairs.
After entering the room, I casually placed a packet of photos on the small table and went to take Nian Nian's temperature.
Lu Zechen glanced at the package, and a dark light flashed in his eyes. Since the child was in his hand, he didn't have an attack for the time being.
Gu Lian went over and took the child's temperature, but there was no fever.
She breathed a sigh of relief, and Lu Zechen felt relieved. He turned around and put the child into the cradle, ready to play with her.
When Gu Lian saw him letting go of the child, she immediately leaned over and patted the little guy gently.
Behind him, Lu Zechen opened the package and poured out half of the contents.
When Gu Lian heard the noise, he turned his head and glanced sideways, and happened to meet his eyes.
"Wen Shaoyi gave it to you?"
Gu Lian stopped coaxing the child and was about to speak when she heard him say: "You turned a deaf ear to my words, right?"