Xiaozhen's husband looked at his wife gently throughout the whole process, waiting for her to call him.

Seeing this, Lu Wanwan was inexplicably envious.

At this moment, her cell phone rang.

Xiaozhen couldn't help asking, "Did Mr. Fu urge you to go back?"

"Well, it's possible." Lu Wanwan said with the flow: "Xiaozhen, I'm afraid I can't go to your house tonight, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, there will be opportunities in the future." Xiaozhen didn't dare to compete with Fu Shuo, so she said, "Then you accept these gloves and don't catch a cold."

Lu Wanwan held the wool gloves that Xiaozhen forced to squeeze in. For some reason, she suddenly wanted to cry.

Before this, when Fu's mother targeted her and Fu Shuo misunderstood her, her heart was numb and she didn't even want to cry.

However, when Xiaozhen stuffed these gloves with rough workmanship into her arms and forced her to accept them, she was almost broken.

Lu Wanwan subconsciously clamped it tightly, as if he had grasped a hard-earned warmth.

"Wanwan, why are you stunned? If you don't answer the phone, Mr. Fu should be anxious!"

As Xiaozhen's voice sounded, Lu Wanwan came to her senses. Her cell phone had been ringing for a long time.

After saying "goodbye" to Xiaozhen's family of three, Lu Wanwan turned around and answered the phone.

"Hello......"

"It's me."

The next second, a low voice sounded.

But it was not called by Xiaozhen's imagination, "Mr. Fu", but another man.

"Li Jingchen..." Lu Wanwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he spit out his name lightly.

Li Jingchen asked unhappily: "Why don't you reply to Qingling's news? Do you know how worried I am about you?"

"I..." Lu Wanwan choked in her throat. She wanted to reply, but Fu Shuo didn't give her this opportunity.

"You said that I don't want to meet me during this period. I agree. You told me not to call you. I agree, but my concessions are not for you to play with me!"

Li Jingchen became more and more angry as he spoke, and he almost roared out from behind.

Lu Wanwan flattened her mouth and said a little aggrievedly: "Can you... not be so fierce?"

Li Jingchen was obviously stunned for two seconds before saying, "Am I fierce?"

"Well, it's so fierce." Lu Wanwan kicked the little stone on the road and said in a muffled voice: "I didn't mean to be missing."

Li Jingchen eased his voice and asked, "Are you missing home?"

Lu Wanwan, who was implicated in the center, said indifferently: "It's a little."

Li Jingchen found that her voice had a nasal sound, and he didn't know if it was cold or crying: "I'll pick you up."

His words brushed through her ears with reassuring power.

Lu Wanwan was slightly moved.

But she immediately remembered Fu Shuo's slamming her cell phone, questioning her terrible appearance, and immediately woke up: "Don't come."

"..." Li Jingchen's breathing sank, as if waiting for her to refuse.

"You are here, and all my previous efforts have been ruined."

Lu Wanwan put his arm on the guardrail on the street, as if he was looking for a center of gravity to rely on, and his weakness showed a bit of self-reliance.

"Li Jingchen, do you know? During this period, the reason why I didn't meet you or talk to you is because I wanted Fu Shuo to recover from his injuries with peace of mind. I don't want him to always lose his temper and delay recovery. If you come, he will go crazy."
Chapter completed!