After a long time, I saw Li Jichuan lower his head again, carefully and carefully medicating Tang Wei's instep.

Lu Wanqing bit her lip tightly, and finally stood up in embarrassment.

Mother Zhao stood in front of her and said angrily, "Miss Lu, please." ”

Since Mr. has said such unkind words, Zhao's mother also made a gesture to please, and gave up to Lu Wanqing, who had long been unpleasant, to go out quickly.

Lu Wanqing's face was pale, completely different from the scenery when she first came.

The miserable appearance makes anyone feel sorry for me.

But there was no one in the room who felt sorry for her.

She stood up, pretended to pat herself on the body, and then said, "Then, Brother Ji Chuan, I will come to see you next time." ”

For so long, since the last time she saw Cheng Sijiu in the clubhouse, she didn't dare to appear in front of Li Jichuan.

It's not that the only news about Tang has been facing such a big public opinion recently, so she wants to take the opportunity to brush up on her presence in front of him.

Listening to her aggrieved voice, Tang Wei felt funny in his heart.

Now Li Jichuan's ruthless appearance, how do you look at it, how does it seem to be acting for yourself.

She thinks that Lu Wanqing like this can be whitewashed, but if she doesn't wash it, Li Jichuan really doesn't feel any feelings in her heart?

Subconsciously, Tang's only gaze fell on Li Jichuan's face.

He was bowing his head, carefully medicating himself, as if he was afraid that he would be in pain.

Tang only saw his frown furrowed slightly.

Lu Wanqing bit her lip unwillingly and left, Zhao's mother went to close the door, and then took Chen's mother and went to the yard with scissors for pruning flowers and plants.

This kind of atmosphere is obviously the atmosphere where Mr. and Mrs. may quarrel.

The rest is left to them to deal with.

The house was quiet in an instant, and Li Jichuan also disinfected Tang Wei's instep with poison, and then put on the medicine bag and gauze.

He put his slippers on Don's only foot and went to the kitchen to wash his hands.

When he came out, he saw that Tang Weiwei had already stood up and seemed to be preparing to go upstairs.

"What do you want?" he walked over to her side, pressed his hands on her shoulders, and forced her back on the couch.

Tang Wei pursed his lips, not seeing the slightest flaw in his serious face with a slight frown.

Li Jichuan is used to acting.

She only had such thoughts in her mind to convince herself, and he ignored Lu Wanqing, definitely not because of herself.

- I went up to change my clothes, and Fang Yue sent me a message just now, saying that it was almost there.

Li Jichuan's brows furrowed even tighter.

He looked at the time on his watch, and it was already three o'clock.

"It's so late, where are you going?"

Don looked at him only.

- When I went to the hospital, the press conference didn't help, and I thought it was still up to me.

Li Jichuan looked at her worriedly, and only said after a while, "I'll send you there." ”

As he spoke, he carried her upstairs.

Tang Wei has been here for almost a day, and he is used to the act of him picking himself up at every turn.

Gripping his clothes tightly, her gaze falling on his angular mandible.

Indeed, Li Jichuan is fascinating.

The corners of her lips hooked and patted Li Jichuan's shoulder.

He looked down in confusion.

The smile on the corner of Tang Wei's mouth was tinged with a hint of mockery.

- Lu Wanqing didn't push me to the ground just now.

Seeing this, Li Jichuan only nodded lightly, and then hummed.

With a free hand, he opened the door, and gently placed Don on the bed next to the closet.

"Which one do you want to wear? I'll get it for you." ”

He didn't seem to be very interested in what he was expressing, which made Tang Wei a little stunned.

Instead of answering his question, she raised her hand again.

- You're wrong about her.

Tang Wei did not have a tentative mood, but calmly stated the facts.

Seeing this, Li Jichuan's brows, which had finally been released, wrinkled tightly again.

"So what?"

His eyes were staring at Tang Weiwei, which made Tang Weiwei suddenly feel a little weak.

She looked away from her eyes uncomfortably, and continued to gesture with signs.

- I didn't expect it to feel good to be a White Lotus.

After the comparison, Tang Weiwei smiled, this time with a little self-deprecation.

You know, the person who was misunderstood before could only be her.

Li Jichuan pursed her lips and looked at her with a solemn expression, not knowing what she wanted to say?

- So now that you know the truth of the matter, don't you go to her? at least listen to her explanation. It's really uncomfortable to be misunderstood.

Tang Wei looked at him seriously, and this time, he didn't take his eyes off again.

Seeing this, he knew what was the reason for her awkward abnormality.

Li Jichuan subconsciously felt that she was jealous, but she always frowned, looking at her with a little more regret in her eyes.

Three years ago......

Tang Wei saw that he stopped talking, and thought that his words had provoked him again.

The matter between Lu Wanqing and him really had nothing to do with her, and immediately, she pursed her lips and looked at Li Jichuan.

- I'm talking too much......

The corners of her mouth still showed a self-deprecating smile, which deeply pierced Li Jichuan's heart.

Li Jichuan's hand suddenly clenched, looked at her unhappily, and lightly pursed his thin lips, "If you know, don't talk too much." ”

Although all he thought about in his mind was three years ago, Qin Wan's poisoning had nothing to do with Tang Weiwei, but he couldn't say a word of apology.

He bluffed and accused, then turned to look at the closet and asked again, "What do you want to wear?"

Seeing this, Tang Wei couldn't help but feel funny.

Did he think he could talk?

With her back to herself, how could she tell him.

After the funny, her heart was sad again.

Li Jichuan still won't accept the fact that she is mute.

After a while, he felt his arm poked.

Turning his head, Tang Wei raised his hand.

- I'll take it myself, you go out.

Li Jichuan's mind was still very confused, and when he saw her face, he felt a little helpless, and this helplessness came from his guilt.

His brow furrowed deeply, and he turned to leave the room without saying a word.

Tang Wei heard the bedroom door shut, she sighed softly, and then reached out and took out the clothes she was going to wear.

After changing her clothes, she got out of bed and limped to the door.

When the door was opened, Li Jichuan, who had been standing by the door, stood up straight.

"Can you go?"

He glanced faintly at the perfectly bandaged instep and asked softly.

Although Tang Wei didn't have to ask her to carry herself downstairs, this contrast still made her more confirmed, because of Lu Wanqing, he was still angry with himself.