Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Lu Qi hurried over to drag Lu Wu away.

Wen Li took the flowers at this time: "Thank you."

She raised her eyebrows slightly. This was the first time she had been given flowers in her life.

Lu Qi was a bit confused at the moment. When did this relationship become so complicated? What was going on? When did Lu Wu win Miss Wen's favor? It didn't make sense!

Lu Xixiao stared at the bouquet without saying a word, his eyes dark.

Wen Li: "Good vision."

She had said long ago that although this little brat was quiet, he was very capable.

That dark gaze suddenly became even colder.

It’s over.

Lu Qi had already dug a grave for Lu Wu in his heart.

Now even if Jesus came, he couldn’t save Lu Wu.

Lu Wu, who had no idea what was going on, suddenly felt the air conditioning in the airport turn down, and he felt very cold, but he didn't care.

He said to himself, "Young Master Jingyuan took a long time to choose."

As soon as I finished speaking, I immediately felt a lot more relieved.

Lu Wu was a little confused, completely unaware that the moment just now was the closest he had ever been to death in his life.

Lu Qi let out a long sigh: "It was given by the young master."

He was so scared that for a moment he even thought about where to bury Lu Wu. He said, it doesn't make sense.

A false alarm.

Lu Xixiao asked the little guy softly: "Did Jingyuan buy it?"

The little guy nodded: "Yeah."

He moved his little mouth and looked at Wen Li, looking shy and cute, and asked in a baby voice: "Sister, happy?"

Wen Li replied calmly, her tone as usual, "Not bad."

After receiving the affirmation, the little guy pursed his lips embarrassedly.

A group of people walked out.

Lu Xixiao hugged the person and said, "You gave me flowers and gifts, but Grandpa has nothing?"

The little guy smiled at him without saying a word, hugged his neck and pressed his soft little face against his.

"I need to go to the hospital to get stitches. I wonder if Miss Wen could go with me and help look after Jing Yuan for me."

After leaving the airport, Lu Xixiao lowered his voice and spoke to Wen Li.

Well, you’re here to ask for a favor again.

in the hospital,

The little guy stood outside the emergency department with a worried look on his face, no longer as happy as before. He looked back at Wen Li, then at Lu Wu, tears welling up in his eyes, his eyes full of helplessness, fear and confusion.

Obviously, the shadow of Lu Xixiao's last surgery still remained in his heart.

"Jingyuan."

Wen Li, who was sitting on a lounge chair, called him.

The little guy hesitated for a moment and walked towards her.

"Little grandpa..." The little guy's voice was filled with tears.

"He's fine. He was hit by a plane and will be out soon." Wen Li comforted him. Looking at his soft little face, she couldn't help but pinch it. The touch was extraordinary.

It would have been fine if Wen Li hadn't said anything, but once she did, the little guy started crying even more.

Although he is small, he is not stupid. The plane is so big that if it hits his grandfather, he will definitely vomit blood.

"Well..." The little guy tried hard to purse his lips to stop himself from crying.

"Uh..." Wen Li blinked, feeling a little confused.

Lu Wu: “???”

He looked at Lu Qi questioningly.

Lu Qi nodded at him.

Lu Wu couldn't believe it: Was it really a plane crash?

Lu Qi patted his chest, signaling him to rest assured, and then reminded him: "When you see Miss Wen in the future, be respectful to her."

Lu Wu was even more confused.

"It is definitely a big regret in your life that you didn't go to S Continent. Remember to try to go next year." Lu Qi felt sorry for Lu Wu.

"Unfortunately, I was so lost at the time that I didn't even think of showing you the video. I'll check the dark web when I get back to see if I can find it."

Lu Qi showed off secretly, and pointed at the two new white hairs on Lu Wu's temples in an annoying manner.

"How come you've made yourself look so haggard while taking care of a child? When I first saw you, I thought you were your father."

Lu Wu: “…”

After Lu Xixiao sutured the wound, the group left the hospital.

"Thank you, Miss Wen, for looking after Jing Yuan for me. It's time for lunch now, how about we have lunch together?" Lu Xixiao invited.

Wen Li: "No need."

He added, "Then I'll take Miss Wen back to the Wen family."

Wen Li: "No need."

Without waiting for Lu Xixiao to say anything else, Wen Li went to get a taxi.

Lu Qi drove the car in front of Wen Li, opened the door and said to Wen Li, "Miss Wen, let me take you there so you don't have to take a taxi."

Wen Li looked at the time.

There is still an hour left, I am a bit late.

After a while,

Tell him: "Go to the high-speed rail station."

Lu Qi: "Okay."

Wen Li just got in the car.

Lu Xixiao carried the person and sat up from the other side: "Jing Yuan has never been to the high-speed rail station, so I'll take him there to have a look."

Wen Li: “…”

The little guy didn't understand and just nodded in agreement with his grandfather.

The car drove all the way to the high-speed rail station.

Lu Xixiao held the person in his arms and watched them enter the station.

Everyone had left, but he didn't leave either.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day when the school started at Kyoto University.

Wen Li returned to the Wen family one day in advance.

the next morning,

"Today is the first day of school at Peking University. Can I take you there?" Wen Ming, dressed in formal attire, was waiting at her door.

He didn't feel the slightest bit distant or unfamiliar with Wen Li.

Wen Li stared at him, walked out of the room, closed the door behind him, and warned: "Don't go to Mingcheng to disturb my grandmother again."

After Wen Li returned to Mingcheng, her grandmother told her that during the time she was away, Wen Ming had gone to the village to look for her twice.

Wen Ming nodded and answered readily: "Okay."

He was not at all displeased by Wen Li's attitude.

He continued, "But I want to say that I have no ill intentions. I just want to make up for this debt. I also know it's a little late."

"I didn't expect you to accept it. I just did what I should do and what I wanted to do." Wen Ming spoke sincerely with a smile on his face. He didn't sound false or earnest, nor did he make people feel uncomfortable.

He was frank, in his eyes and tone.

Just like chatting with many brothers and sisters.

Wen Li: "No need."

Be it true or false.

She has no shortage of love, money or power. She does not need the warmth and justice of the Wen family. She even feels uncomfortable when Wen Baixiang wants to give her fatherly love.

"As long as you don't do anything stupid like Lin Yun and her daughter, we will keep to ourselves." She was only targeting Wen Baixiang.

She doesn't give anyone a chance at all.

Wen Ming looked at Wen Li, who kept strangers away, and inexplicably felt like he was watching a child pretending to be an adult. He smiled helplessly and replied seriously, "Okay, I'll remember that. I promise I won't do that."

He coaxed Wen Li like a child, "If they bully you, tell me and I'll help you bully them back."

He leaned his head towards Wen Li again, lowered his voice, and expressed his loyalty like a child planning something: "I'm on your team."

Wen Li looked at Wen Ming, who was smiling and not taking her words seriously, and threw two words at him expressionlessly: "Nervous."

Watching Wen Li leave, Wen Ming touched his nose and muttered in confusion: "Are all kids so cold nowadays?"

Kyoto University is bustling and full of vitality.

Students from all over the world dragged their luggage and happily rushed to the dream place they had been striving for for years.

In the shade of the trees, seniors sat under parasols and warmly welcomed the new students. They were busy serving water and taking luggage.

The welcome work of other departments is at least 100% enthusiastic, and they see one off after another.

On the other hand, the seniors in the Computer Science Department were lacking in enthusiasm and were listless. The banners were crooked and the freshmen had to queue up in the scorching sun. It took half a day to get one banner in, which made the freshmen lose their enthusiasm.

The only welcoming senior was quite conscientious and served water frequently.

"Senior, other departments have at least three or four senior students welcoming the new students, but our computer department only has this one, and why does she look so..."

The senior was a little impatient, but still took care of the younger brother's emotions: "You are late. I have been waiting for you for ages."

The young and inexperienced students looked at the "senior sister".

"Senior, are you sure you didn't borrow this from the cafeteria? It's older than my mom..."

"How do you know...huh? What nonsense are you talking about? Why are you making personal attacks? How rude! We're a famous bachelor department. Just be content with having girls. If you want beautiful girls, there are only a few seniors. They're all like national treasures. How can they come to pick you up in the scorching sun? But don't be sad. Although our seniors can't compare to those in other departments, our seniors are definitely very handsome."

The younger students were even more desperate: "Senior, are you sure this is good news for those of us who are ugly?"