Chapter 18: A Moment's Protection, A Lifetime's Un

his older brother. Your sister-in-law has already given you the slingshot, hasn't she"With Li Xiangchen's explanation, Lu Wanwan didn't rush to speak. After all, her son's words were more useful than...: []

When Lu Wanwan returned to the Li family, Zhuang Jing was sitting in the living room drinking tea, so she called out, "Mom."

Chuang Jing glanced at the takeout she was carrying and let out a faint hum.

The next second, Zhou Guanjia, who was standing behind Zhuang Jing, said: Madam, the master is waiting for you over there.

"Huh Oh, Lu Wanwan nodded and said to Zhuang Jing: "Then Mom, I'll go upstairs."

Go. Zhu Jing had no more to say.

After Lu Wanwan left, Zhou the Butler couldn't help but say: Madam, it seems like she truly has taken over as the young master's protector.

Chuang Jing held her teacup, blew on it and said: "It's a pity she could protect him for a while, but not for a lifetime. When the old master dies one day, oh

Second floor.

Lü Wanwan just stepped into Lì Jǐngchen's room and saw a doctor in a white coat checking his eyes. She didn't dare to speak and disturb, so she stood quietly beside him.

When the white-coated doctor turned around, Lu Wanwan finally saw that he was a young and handsome man. The other party greeted her first upon seeing her: "Hello, you must be the new bride of our Young Master, right"

Lu Wanwan thought to herself, "You're really too polite. She may seem like Li Jingchen's wife, but in reality, she's just a nanny."

Therefore, she didn't dare to be presumptuous: just call me Lu Wanwan, and what about you

My surname is Chu.

Dr. Chu, hello.

After some polite exchanges, Chu Mo suddenly changed the subject: Miss Lu, could you tell me about the injury on our young master's forehead

Lu Wanwan didn't want to take the blame for Li Xuanyang, so she said: "I was hit by a kid with a stone."

Chu Mo, after hearing this, asked in surprise: "Then you just watched my young master being beaten"

Lu Wanwan quickly explained: Of course not, I was just back late at the time. Otherwise, I would have stopped it immediately!

Chu Mo nodded: "Very good. I hope Miss Lu can, while maintaining this courage next time, prevent it from happening beforehand."

Lu Wanwan always felt like she had been warned.

Also, I'd like to ask Miss Lu again, what's with the young master's hairstyle this time

Lu Wanwan couldn't help but look at Li Jingchen. Her gaze fell upon his hair, half of it flat and the other half standing up straight.

The reason, of course, is that last night when she was blow-drying his hair, he fell asleep pressing half his head down, so she could only dry the other half. As a result, it ended up looking like this.

But why can't he comb his own hair

If Li Jingchen could hear Lu Wanwan's thoughts at this moment, he would surely scoff: He can't see anyway, what's the point of combing his hair

Doesn't Miss Lu help take care of my young master before he goes out

Faced with Lu Wanwan's conscience interrogation, Chu Mo awkwardly scratched his head: he always said he could do it.

Chu Mo smiled, "My young master has always been determined and would never say no to a challenge."

Okay, I will be more careful in the future.

Lu Wanwan could only admit defeat. After all, Chu Mo represented厲景琛's grandfather. She couldn't afford to offend him!

The next second, Chu Mo's gaze fell on Lu Wanwan's hand: This is

This is dinner I bought for you big young masters!

Lu Wanwan said this with great pride, "Hey hey, this person must not have expected it! She actually takes such good care of Li Jingchen!"

Can you open it up and show me what's inside

That's fine.

Lu Wanwan cooperated and opened the takeout packaging, offering it to Chu Mo for appreciation.

To be honest, this takeout meal with meat and vegetarian dishes, plus a soup, she looked quite satisfied with it herself.

After seeing the results, Chu Mo hesitated to speak: This

What's wrong, Dr. Chu

Ms. Lu, let me be straight with you. The food outside is too oily and not good for young master's recovery.hed. From now on, Zhuang Jing wouldn't even give her a look That was already good enough; what else could she possibly ask forYou're not blaming me, are you I came up right after finishing my meal, I...