Li Jingchen glanced at An An and saw that he was reading a book intently. He couldn't help but whisper in Lu Wanwan's ear: "That kid is busy studying."
After he finished speaking, the tip of his nose rubbed along Lu Wanwan's pink cheeks and all the way to her neck. He did not kiss her, but just rubbed his ears and cheeks, adding a bit of charm.
Lu Wanwan reached out and pushed him, indicating that he should get up quickly when he had had enough trouble.
Li Jingchen raised his head and smiled at her: "Wanwan, I'm so happy."
Lu Wanwan asked: "What are you happy about?"
"You are finally home." Li Jingchen said.
Call him despicable or paranoid, he finally achieved his goal, didn't he?
The years to come will be long, and there will still be many tomorrows for him, Wanwan, and An'an.
As for An An's unwillingness to change his surname, let's not change it for now. He won't force it.
Lu Wanwan saw a child-like pure smile on his face and thought to himself, how long has it been since he was so happy?
It seems that along the way, he has only a handful of joys, and more of them are shouldering obligations and responsibilities for the Li family, for the Li Group, for her and her children, and sometimes even risking his life.
But he never complained about anything.
Maybe it was because he was an upright man that she could do willful things and say willful words under his wings.
Seeing the corners of her eyes turning slightly red, Li Jingchen's expression froze: "Wanwan, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing..." Lu Wanwan casually found a reason: "You pressed me."
She was pregnant now, and Li Jingchen didn't press her at all, but after hearing this, he still got up.
After Lu Wanwan calmed down, he said, "Tomorrow, I'm going to Fu's branch, and I'll ask you to look after An An."
Li Jingchen shook his head and said, "I'll go with you."
Lu Wanwan was surprised: "Will you accompany me?"
Li Jingchen said: "Well, since you are going to make trouble, you might as well make it bigger so that the mastermind behind the scenes can relax their guard."
Lu Wanwan looked at An An and asked worriedly: "What about An An?"
Li Jingchen said: "I will ask someone to protect him, don't worry."
Lu Wanwan believed him and said: "Okay."
...
That night.
A feeling of weightlessness suddenly woke An An up.
"Having a nightmare again?"
An An looked around and saw the same scene playing out again. Li Jingchen was sitting beside his bed, flipping through a literary book.
An An's little hands squeezed the quilt tightly and asked hoarsely: "Why are you here?"
Li Jingchen looked at his pale face, his eyes darkened slightly: "I was worried about you, so I came here to take a look."
An An wanted to say not to worry, but the way he looked now was really unconvincing.
He said fearfully: "I dreamed that the elevator crashed and we all died inside."
Li Jingchen asked: "How come your dream is like a TV series? It's piece by piece."
When An An heard this, she couldn't help but laugh, and her tension subsided a little.
After thinking for a while, he lifted up the quilt, put down his legs, sat on the edge of the bed, and asked, "Can you chat with me for a while?"