Young Master Li spoils his wife to the bone

After helping her cover the quilt, Li Jingchen sat beside her and said softly, "I didn't ask you to contact An'an, but not now."

Even with his comfort, Lu Wanwan was still anxious: "But I'm gone, An'an will be worried."

Li Jingchen's eyes flashed. For him, the more An An worried about Wanwan now, the better.

"Even if we don't contact An'an, the Fu family will bring him to us. Don't worry, our family will be reunited soon."

With that said, Li Jingchen lowered his head and kissed Lu Wanwan's brow, and said softly, "Go to sleep, I'll stay here and watch over you."

Lu Wanwan's face froze, remembering that she had said this to Fu Shuo once.

I don't know how he is now.

Can his parents take good care of him?

Does he still remember that she hid it from him and asked Chu Mo to heal him?

Too many thoughts flashed through Lu Wanwan's mind, causing her to be unable to fall asleep.

Li Jingchen didn't go to sleep either, and sat by the bed to accompany her.

Finally, she turned her cheek and said to him in the dark: "Li Jingchen, talk to me."

Li Jingchen responded softly: "OK."

In the night, Lu Wanwan could feel his eyes falling on her softly, causing her to pour out unconsciously: "I promised Fu Shuo that I would not leave him unless he stood up.

But now, everything is exposed in front of his parents and his sister. I don't know if I can still keep the original promise? "

Li Jingchen was concerned about her body, so he didn't say too much: "Do you think Fu Shuo's parents will let you approach him? Wanwan, it's good to have ideals, but being too naive will hurt you. These few days Heaven’s lesson, isn’t it enough?”

Lu Wanwan understood the admonition in his words.

She thought of how she was lying on the side of the washbasin these days, pouring cold water, but still couldn't suppress her hunger, and she felt uncomfortable.

It took Fu Jia three whole days for her to realize the reality that Li Jingchen said, and they would not let her get close to Fu Shuo again.

"Then what do you think I should do? Fu Shuo is kind to An An, I can't..."

"I know, I know." Li Jingchen comforted her over and over again: "He saved An'an, which is equivalent to saving half of my life and yours, but one yard counts for one yard, this is not the Fu family who can lock you in the room A reason to starve and freeze."

Because of hunger and cold, Wan Wan almost lost the child in her womb!

This incident was a great touch to Li Jingchen!

He couldn't keep Wan Wan by Fu Shuo's side anymore. Even if Fu Shuo didn't hurt her, Fu Shuo's parents would not let her go.

"They hate me..." Lu Wanwan turned her eyes to look at the dark ceiling, and said hoarsely the sadness in her heart: "They think I caused Fu Shuo to be like this!"

Hearing her crying, Li Jingchen couldn't help reaching out to touch the corner of her eyes.

Not surprisingly, I touched her tears.

When he was about to withdraw his hand to get her a facial tissue, Lu Wanwan grabbed his hand suddenly and buried her wet face in it.

Li Jingchen didn't dare to move for a moment.

Tears soon wet Li Jingchen's palm.

This was the saddest time Lu Wanwan cried in the past month, second only to the day when she learned of the car accident between Fu Shuo and An An.

Among them are resentment, grievance, and a kind of letting go of past feelings.

Being treated like this by the Fu family who have always regarded them as relatives makes it uncomfortable for anyone.

Li Jingchen let her cry to her heart's content.

I don't know how long it took, but the crying gradually subsided.

Only then did Li Jingchen move his numb fingers, leaned down and asked, "Do you want to wipe your nose first? Or do you want to continue crying? Or do you want to continue crying after wiping your nose?"

Lu Wanwan couldn't hold back, and the corners of her tear-stained mouth curled down.

In the next second, a pack of facial tissues was placed on her bedside, and Li Jingchen said, "Don't worry about crying, it's so dark, I can't see your snot bubbles."

"Stop talking..." Lu Wanwan couldn't bear it anymore and took out two tissues and covered her face. She couldn't cry anymore after what he said.

Li Jingchen was still embarrassing her: "Do you cry when you want to cry like this in front of other men?"

"I don't." Lu Wanwan retorted subconsciously.

She was strong in front of Fu Shuo, how could she not release her pressure in front of a patient?

In front of Fu Shuo, she was the listener. His heart was already so sensitive and fragile. If she was still crying in front of him, wouldn't it add to Fu Shuo's psychological burden?

"That's good, you just have to cry and show me."

In the darkness, a big hand precisely came to Lu Wanwan's face, wiped her cheek vigorously, and wiped away all her tears.

"It hurts!" Lu Wanwan felt that his fingertips were as rough as emery cloth, and could not help protesting.

"Then I'll take it easy."

As soon as Li Jingchen finished speaking, two thin, dry lips fell on Lu Wanwan's face, carrying the fragrance of cologne she was familiar with.

Lu Wanwan trembled all over and reached out to push him away, but Li Jingchen clasped her fingers tightly and pressed her on the bed.

"Li Jingchen...don't be like this..." Lu Wanwan turned her head, avoiding his hot kiss shyly.

"Wanwan, do you know how worried I am?" Li Jingchen's indistinct kiss seemed not to vent his desire, but to seek a kind of spiritual comfort.

It's as if two wild animals are rubbing each other's ears in the ice and snow, just to keep each other warm.

"If I come one step later, you and the child will be in danger."

Lu Wanwan thought that the "child" Li Jingchen referred to was An An, so she couldn't help asking nervously, "Do you think the Fu family will blame An An?"

"Fool, it's too late for them to want An An, so how could they hurt him?" Li Jingchen analyzed.

The last thing their Fu family wanted was An An, but what their Li family wanted from the beginning to the end was Wanwan.

Today, their goals have not changed.

This is not to say that Ann is not important.

Rather, Wan Wan is too important, so An An is not so important in comparison.

"You're right!" Lu Wanwan calmed down and muttered to herself, "Since the Fu family wants An An, they won't hurt him."

But they hurt you!

Li Jingchen said silently.

Maybe she was tired from crying, or maybe Li Jingchen's consolation worked. Gradually, Lu Wanwan fell asleep again.

Li Jingchen wanted to withdraw his hand, but she held it tightly and pressed it to his heart.

Regarding this, Li Jingchen was both funny and gratified and muttered: "Now you know I can't sleep without me?"

Every night in the past, he tossed and turned like every night, and in the end he could barely sleep with the clothes she had worn before.

However, he didn't intend to tell her about these shameful memories.

*

The next morning.

When Lu Wanwan woke up, she found a warm breath under her palm.