When he got home to drug the little one, Warm knew how he was being treated.

"Take your shirt off. "Warm face.

The little one clutched his chest tightly and curled up and rolled around on her bed.

"A-Ning," Wen Wen called his name rarely, and there was a little helplessness mixed in the seriousness, "Obedient, Auntie wants to see if there are any other injuries on your body." ”

The little one twisted his arms and raised his head to meet the warmth.

Oops, it's so shy to undress in front of a beautiful aunt!

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

The little guy finally lost the battle, his mouth curled, and he took off his small T-shirt with his back to the warmth, and his delicate skin came into contact with the cold air, which made him shiver.

Wen Wen quickly turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, for fear that he would accidentally catch a cold.

Fortunately, compared to the "scarred" arm, there are hardly any too obvious bruises on the little guy's body.

The little guy was lying on the bed, he had never liked to be touched by others, but now he let the warmth drug him.

Why doesn't my aunt speak?

He turned his head and saw that Wen Wen's face was tense, and he couldn't help but shrink his shoulders.

What should I do, he won't be making my pretty aunt angry!

"Don't move," Wen pressed his shoulder, "right away." ”

The little guy puffed out his cheeks in frustration.

However, my aunt's movements are so gentle, much gentler than Baba!

And it's fragrant on his body, he likes it so much!

"Would you like some water? I'll get it for you. ”

My aunt went to get water, and this was a good opportunity.

The little guy clumsily jumped off the bed, picked up his small schoolbag, turned out the small handiwork he had just made in the morning, and carefully held it in the palm of his hand.

He's done a few lessons!

When Wen Wen returned to the room, he saw the little guy wrapped in a blanket and holding something in his hand.

She walked over and saw that it was a paper flower.

The shape is exquisite, and it should have taken a lot of thought.

"It's good-looking! A-Ning is so amazing!" Nuan thought he was going to evaluate himself, so he took the initiative to encourage.

The little one shook his head, still not taking his hand back.

"You...... Are you going to give it to me?"

Warmth is a little flattered, although the little guy looks soft and cute, but she can see that he has been closed to his heart.

Now that he is willing to communicate with her and give her gifts, does it mean that his heart is open to her?

The little one took the warm hand, flattened each of her fingers, and finally placed the paper flower on her palm.

The warmth of the heart is so soft that it is a mess.

It suddenly occurred to her that when she arrived, the little guy was holding on to her schoolbag and not letting her touch it, perhaps for this reason.

Just when his eyes touched the bruise on his arm, he couldn't help but tremble.

"A-Ning, are you willing to tell your aunt what's going on?"

As she spoke, Nuan handed him the prepared pen and paper.

The little guy hesitated a little, and then wrote one stroke at a time: she snatched my drawing board, I wanted to get it back, she said that I stole her things, and the teacher beat me.

That "she" is probably Xiao Qingqing, right?

The so-called "children are the mirror of their parents" is also the meaning. Xiao Cheng and Zhou Meng's actions directly affected the girl's moral character.

"A-Ning, we are very kind, but this does not mean that we have to let others bully. ”

Wen Wen took his fleshy little hand, and the things from a few years ago came to mind, with a solemn face, "When someone bullies you, we must learn to protect ourselves and learn to fight back!"

The little guy blinked, his face full of confusion.

These are indeed too difficult for a small child to understand.

Especially when A-Ning refused to speak, the difficulty increased exponentially.

Nuan couldn't help but reach out and pinch his pink little face, "I mean, if Xiao Qingqing bullies you again next time, you have to tell the teacher to hide, you can't let her bully you!"

But...... The little guy looks like this, and he can't avoid it at all.

He grew up under the careful care of the Lu family, coupled with his introverted personality, he almost never took the initiative to communicate with others, and he didn't understand how to get along with his peers at all.

The little one barely understood what she said, and sat on the edge of the bed with his head down, shaking his two white little feet to kick the air.

He doesn't understand anything, he's so stupid...... Will the beautiful aunt dislike him?

It can be seen that the little guy is in a low mood, and there is a sense of powerlessness in the warmth.

He can't live under Lu Jingchuan's wings forever, sooner or later he has to learn to face life and interpersonal relationships by himself, so it's better to let him get in touch earlier.

Unknowingly, she actually planned for the future of the little one?

Lu's Group, President's Office.

"Hmm. ”

Listening to the director tell the whole process of taking away the little guy with warmth, and being asked about his identity by the side, Lu Jingchuan roughly guessed the actual situation.

With a faint answer, he stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

I hadn't seen that woman for a day.

In the inky eyes, emotions surged like ocean waves. His face was slightly gloomy, and his eyes were in the direction of the community.

"Knock knock—"

The knock on the door was so fast-paced that you didn't have to think about it, you knew it was someone who wasn't doing your job.

"Brother!" Lu Heng lay down on the sofa as soon as he came in, and his appearance was undoubted, "When are we going?"

Lu Heng was kicked out of the door by the old man again, and came to Lu Jingchuan to ask for two money, but he happened to hear Lu Jingchuan say that he was going to pick up A-Ning, so he clamored to go together.

"I don't know. ”

Lu Jingchuan put down these three words, turned around and picked up his phone.

Looking at the list of contacts, he hesitated for a moment and dialed a number that had been saved a long time ago.

"Mr. Lu?"

There was a woman's surprised voice, crisp and pleasant, just listening to the voice, I really couldn't imagine that she was so respectful.

"I'm going to pick up Anin. ”

Just such a faint sentence, warm at first glance, I didn't understand what he meant.

After being stunned for a moment, she suddenly realized that she had never told Lu Jingchuan since she brought A-Ning home.

"He's at my quarters, or shall I send him back later?" asked Warm tentatively.

"No, send me the address. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the call was hung up by the other party.

Warm:......

Lu Jingchuan should be about to get off work at the company now, and it is half an hour's drive from here.

She looked at her clean-washed face in the mirror and wanted to cry without tears.

She was so happy with the little guy that she simply forgot about the makeup.

Fortunately, it's still too late.

"Little guy, you practice by yourself first, your aunt is going to put on makeup, don't tell others!"

A-Ning looked at the warm back and tilted his little head.

Why can't you tell someone else? Auntie is so good-looking.

Anyway, he likes what his aunt has become.

Lu Jingchuan parked the car at the door of the villa according to the warm address.

"Eh, the ugly woman who picked up Aning last time actually lives in a high-end villa area?"

Lu Heng's eyes widened in disbelief.

Lu Jingchuan frowned slightly, "If you can't speak, just sew your mouth up." ”

It's true that warmth is not pretty, but it is another thing to say that people are ugly.

As soon as I was about to ring the doorbell, I found that the door had been left.

"Yo, I'm very careful. Lu Heng whistled.

Lu Jingchuan took the lead and walked in.

As soon as I entered the living room, I saw my very delicate little guy kicking on the sandbag, and the white and tender little feet formed a sharp contrast with the bulky sandbag.