The passers-by are vicious

Hearing Jiang Wanwan's somewhat unpleasant tone, Long Chen, who was standing upright, paused slightly, and his joy at seeing Jiang Wanwan instantly faded.

He only felt that his eyes seemed a little dry, but he still tried to curl the corners of his mouth: "I happened to come here with a friend and wanted to see you."

The voice was very soft, and there seemed to be a hint of fragility between the cold brows, and the mole on the bridge of the nose became dull.

Jiang Wanwan just looked at him calmly: "Oh."

The atmosphere was a little stiff for a moment, or rather, it was Jiang Wanwan who was unilaterally indifferent.

Long Chen pursed his lips and stood at the door without any tact, imagining Jiang Wanwan's features in his mind.

Even the people he wants to see may not want to see him.

Jiang Wanwan frowned slightly. Seeing him like this, she felt very upset. Was he trying to make her feel guilty by looking so pitiful?

She wouldn't. To Jiang Wanwan, Long Chen was just her ex-husband and nothing more.

Just as I was about to walk past him in annoyance, a question came from the stairs.

"What are you standing here for?"

This question was obviously directed at Long Chen, who was standing at the door and leaning against the wall.

Zhou Jinyu was holding a bottle of milk powder in her hand, staring at Long Chen with grim eyes, and her voice was cold.

Zhou Jinyu didn't expect that she was just worried about the nanny, so she went downstairs to get a new bottle.

After scalding with warm water for sterilization, she went upstairs and saw Long Chen blocking his wife at the stairs. Thinking of this, Zhou Jinyu's eyes sank slightly. She didn't expect that Long Chen was still so evil.

Long Chen turned around and glanced at Jiang Wanwan's nominal husband. Finally, he just said lightly: "I just happened to meet Wanwan and said a few words."

"Wanwan just happened to be meeting Dr. Yang, so it was inevitable that you met. It's not a coincidence."

Zhou Jinyu held up his glasses and spoke indifferently. There was no warmth in his eyes hidden behind the lenses, only coldness.

Long Chen paused as he was about to enter the lounge and nodded: "That's right."

It seemed as if he didn't care about Zhou Jinyu's questioning, let alone his attitude.

As he spoke, he opened the door of the lounge and said to Jiang Wanwan, who was just looking at the two of them in silence, "Wanwan, come in."

Jiang Wanwan was in a bad mood and didn't feel like thinking about it.

He pushed away Long Chen who was standing at the door and said impatiently: "How can I get in if you are blocking me here? Why do you still want to be a door god?"

Long Chen shook his head good-temperedly and stepped aside: "It's my fault. I blocked Wanwan's way."

Jiang Wanwan ignored him and walked straight into the lounge.

Long Chen followed him into the lounge and closed the door as if unintentionally.

But he was stopped by Zhou Jinyu, who raised his head slightly while pinching the bottle: "Colonel Long is a guest, so I, the host, should be the one to close the door."

After saying that, he put his hand on the door handle and pretended to close the door.

Long Chen just looked at him sternly and curled his lips: "Thank you then."

But there was no smile in his eyes.

Zhou Jinyu smiled sincerely: "No need. This is what I should do as the owner of the house."

"After all, neglecting guests is not the way of hospitality in our Zhou family." Zhou Jinyu said meaningfully. He closed the door with his palm.

The moment the door was closed, Zhou Jinyu could clearly see Long Chen's dark eyes.

He stood in the shadows, his deep eyes fixed on the closed door.

The darkness covered half of Zhou Jinyu's face, and his emotions could not be seen.

But the light brown eyes that instantly became sharp behind the lenses could not be hidden.

When he thought that Long Chen might be pestering his wife, he couldn't help but feel annoyed. His fingers tightly pinched the bottle and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

I don't know how many seconds passed.

"Ah."

It was not until the babysitter in the baby room opened the door and asked that Zhou Jinyu withdrew the dark look in his eyes.

He stretched out his finger to push up his gold-rimmed glasses, and smiled as he turned around: "I've already done it, please trouble Sister Li to look after Boyan."

He handed the bottle in his hand forward and couldn't help but give some instructions to the nanny, Sister Li.

"Boyan is still very fragile now, so Sister Li needs to spend more time on him."

It was as if everything just now was just an illusion, and he was still the professor who became gentle because I was his wife and child.

Sister Li took the bottle and nodded quickly in response: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, I will take good care of the young master."

After all, it is not easy to find such a good employer. Not only does he pay a high salary, but he also provides food and accommodation and is not too troublesome.

They didn't treat her with the same arrogance as other families did. She was, as expected, a university professor, well-educated and well-mannered.

It's just that the hostess of this house obviously doesn't care much about her children, fortunately Mr. Zhou is attentive and considerate.

"You go and do your work. Don't worry, I'll take care of the young master."

Zhou Jinyu nodded and watched the nanny Sister Li return to the baby room.

He took off his gold-rimmed glasses, revealing his handsome face with tired eyes. He pinched the corners of his eyes and put his glasses back on.

Zhou Jinyu took out his cell phone, clicked on the surveillance video, and looked calmly at Sister Li who was coaxing the child in the baby room. Only then did his expression relax a little.

After making sure there was no problem, Zhou Jinyu opened the door and walked into the lounge.

In the lounge, Dr. Yang was chatting with Jiang Wanwan.

When he saw Zhou Jinyu come in, he just nodded slightly to him and continued talking to Jiang Wanwan with a smile on his face.

From Dr. Yang's expression, Zhou Jinyu couldn't tell anything about Jiang Wanwan's mental condition.

He could only laugh in his heart, thinking that there was nothing wrong with his wife's mentality and that he was overthinking it, but the inexplicable panic in her eyes betrayed his thoughts.

Long Chen was leaning against the windowsill with his arms folded, and his deep eyes just glanced at Zhou Jinyu coldly.

Then he continued to stare at Jiang Wanwan intently, his expression unable to conceal his gentleness.

This kind of deep affection will only be revealed when treating your lover.

Long Chen is just a person who is not even considered as the ex-husband's brother. What qualifications does he have to look at Wanwan like this?

Zhou Jinyu and Jiang Wanwan are husband and wife, and only he is qualified.

He was secretly dissatisfied in his heart, but when he thought of his marriage with his wife, Zhou Jinyu's eyes flashed with sadness.

But he concealed it in just a moment and returned to his original calm state.

After Dr. Yang and Jiang Wanwan finished talking, Zhou Jinyu followed them out because he wanted to know more about the situation from Dr. Yang.

But when he reached the door, he couldn't help but look back at Wanwan, and then glanced coldly at Long Chen before walking downstairs with Doctor Yang.

Long Chen and Jiang Wanwan were the only ones left in the room.

Long Chen pursed his lips and smiled, then sat next to Jiang Wanwan: "Wanwan, how do you feel?"

Jiang Wanwan didn't say anything, she just raised her eyes and looked at him: "No, I'm fine."

But if Long Chen observed carefully, he would find that there was obvious depression in Jiang Wanwan's expression when she said this.

However, Long Chen thought that Jiang Wanwan didn’t want to see him, so he lowered his head in annoyance and didn’t dare to look into Jiang Wanwan’s eyes.

He didn't say anything else, but just sat there quietly. After a long while, he calmed down and looked at Jiang Wanwan again.

His eyes swept across her gorgeous facial features, and finally landed on Jiang Wanwan's charming eyebrows.

I humbly think that just looking at her like this makes my heart satisfied.

Zhou Jinyu was listening to Dr. Yang absentmindedly downstairs. He was worried about leaving his wife alone in a room with the man who loved her.

He was afraid that Long Chen would steal his wife away, after all, he was a "lesson learned".