Young Master Li spoils his wife to the bone

For An An's warning, Li Jingchen just laughed it off.

While wiping Lu Wanwan's hands, he asked in a low voice, "Did your mom take care of your daddy like this?"

An An squatted beside the sofa and said without thinking, "Of course I have taken care of it. When my dad was in a car accident, Mommy wiped his face and hands every day."

As for the rest of Daddy's place, I left it to the two male nurses.

After hearing this, Li Jingchen glanced at him and asked calmly, "I mean, did your mommy take care of your daddy when he was drunk?"

"This... I won't tell you." An An shut up, because the more she said, the more pitiful Daddy seemed.

Li Jingchen raised his eyebrows, thinking that if he didn't say anything, it would be gone.

If there is, An An will show it off to him without hesitation.

After wiping Lu Wanwan's body, Li Jingchen stretched his arms behind her head, propped her up and hugged her up.

An An knew that he wanted to carry Mommy back to the room.

Sleeping on a bed is more comfortable than sleeping on a sofa.

An An got up, picked up the quilt in the small sofa, and followed.

When An'an came to the door, he saw Li Jingchen bent down and gently placed Mommy on the bed. The muscles on his arms were bulging, and he was full of strength at first glance.

An An couldn't help turning her head, glanced at her immature arm, and thought a little depressed, when will he be like Li Jingchen?

At this time, Li Jingchen turned his head and looked at the little man standing stupidly at the door: "Are you mopping the floor?"

"Ah?" An An was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that a corner of the quilt he was holding in his arms had fallen to the ground.

He quickly picked it up, but the other side slipped down again.

Li Jingchen didn't help him either, just sat on the edge of the bed, watched him be at a loss, and finally came to a conclusion of "high score but low ability".

The quilt is 1 meters long, big and heavy. An An used her chin to press down on the fluffy quilt until she finally got her head out: "What do you mean by high scores and low energy?"

Li Jingchen said lightly: "It means that although your academic performance is very good, you lack life experience."

An An bit her lower lip, and said a little dissatisfied: "Daddy and Mommy said that I just need to study hard, and I don't have to worry about the rest."

A smile appeared on Li Jingchen's lips: "Are you admitting that you are a pampered young master?"

An An interpreted it as a mockery of him, and couldn't help retorting: "Aren't you the same?"

"I'm different." Li Jingchen's eyes were melancholy, but his tone was still flat: "My mother passed away when I was very young. When I was your age, I had already tasted the warmth and coldness of human relationships."

Li Jingchen's mother... is his real grandmother?

A sense of strangeness hit An An's heart, and he didn't know how to describe this feeling.

He had obviously never met, but they were connected by blood, so when he heard the news, he felt sad for a short time.

"Why did she die so early?" When the words came out, even An An was stunned.

Li Jingchen asked, "You want to know?"

An An was eager to hide her emotions and said, "No, I'm not interested in knowing, and it's none of my business."

"She is the best woman to me, but now I have to add one." Li Jingchen said, looking at Lu Wanwan, his eyes were very gentle.

An Anxin said bluntly: "Then you didn't save my mom back then!"

Li Jingchen frowned, full of remorse in his heart: "I admit, that's the thing I regret the most."

An An noticed that the wrinkles between his brows were deeper than others, indicating that Li Jingchen often frowned.

But according to Uncle Mu's words, with Li Jingchen's current status, he can easily control other people's emotions.

There shouldn't be anything that can bother him, right?

But the crease between his eyebrows is so deep, as if carved with a knife, it shows how unhappy he is every day when he loses his mommy.

At this time, Li Jingchen said: "Don't stand there stupidly, come here."

After hesitating for a few seconds, An An walked to Lu Wanwan's bedside, unfolded the pile of quilts, and covered her gently.

This was An An's first time taking care of Lu Wanwan. He felt a little strange, so he couldn't help saying: "Mummy used to tell Dad to ask him to drink less, but I got drunk tonight."

In the future, he must remind Mommy not to drink so much alcohol. She is a girl and is easy to be taken advantage of.

Li Jingchen sneered at Lu Wanwan at the beginning, but now he took the initiative to excuse her: "She is happy today, so she must have indulged a bit."

"Hmm." As soon as An An finished nodding, she felt something was wrong.

He heard from his mother that tonight is the department's celebration banquet, for the Yaobo company's brand entering the deep water harbor.

Deepwater Harbor is a subsidiary product of the Li Group.

In other words, it was Li Jingchen who made Mommy so happy.

Thinking of this, An An couldn't help but start a conspiracy theory, thinking that Li Jingchen was taking the opportunity to curry favor with Mommy.

But on the day Uncle Mu invited Mommy to dinner, An An was also there, so he couldn't say "Are you trying to please my Mommy on purpose?"

Perhaps, Li Jingchen does have selfish intentions, but what's more, he wants Deepwater Harbor to open its arms and embrace more state-owned enterprises.

At this time, Li Jingchen's voice sounded: "let your mommy rest, let's go out."

An An has no comment.

The moment the door closed, Lu Wanwan suddenly opened her eyes.

She was a little puzzled that An An didn't quarrel with Li Jingchen.

She turned sideways anxiously, staring at the door, paying attention to the movement outside the door.

Outside the door, An An, who chased him out, asked again: "Are you leaving?"

Li Jingchen ignored his question and asked, "Have you finished your homework?"

An An dealt with him and said, "It's already been done."

Li Jingchen asked again: "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry." It's only half past nine.

Li Jingchen looked at the little guy who was not as high as his waist, and asked, "I heard from your mommy, do you want a glass of milk at night?"

"Why does my mommy tell you everything?" An An put her hands on her hips, her face full of displeasure.

Li Jingchen said: "Go and drink the milk."

An An stood still.

Li Jingchen added Shi Shiran: "I'll leave after drinking."

An An immediately turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

After a while, An An came over with a box of pure milk, poked it hard with a straw, and started to inhale the storm.

He drank it so fast that he crushed the wrapper in the end.

After hiccupping, An An asked, "Is this okay?"

Li Jingchen looked at the milk stains on An An's lips, just like what he did to Lu Wanwan in the car, wiped it with his fingertips, and then said: "You two have exactly the same drinking habits."

This sudden interaction made An An froze.