Seeing Lu Chengrong's aggrieved appearance, Wen Wan also felt as if he had misunderstood Lu Chengrong, so he reluctantly changed the topic.

"You've been injured here before, how did you get hurt?"

She felt that the position where Lu Chengrong was injured was too coincidental.

It looks familiar.

"Forget." After listening to Wen Wan's inquiry, Lu Chengrong replied casually.

He really can't remember.

Over the years, I have suffered a lot of injuries.

“……”

Wen Wan didn't believe it, but he looked at his abdominal muscles carefully, and if he looked closely, he could still see that there were many faint scars.

If the effect of scar removal cream is the best, it will also leave a little trace.

This shows that Lu Chengrong's injury at that time should not be light.

If the injury is mild, there may be no traces.

She was suddenly curious about what Lu Chengrong had experienced before.

"I'll be embarrassed if you stare at me like this, if you like it, I won't wear clothes when we're alone in the future, okay?" Lu Chengrong looked at Wen Wan's expression, so he laughed a little shamelessly.

“……”

Wen Wan was speechless, and said coldly at him: "Then do you mind a few more wounds on your body?" ”

"As long as you keep it, I don't mind." Lu Chengrong suddenly became serious and looked at Wen Wan in front of him.

When Wen Wan heard this, she felt that she might really underestimate Lu Chengrong's shamelessness.

This man's skin is thicker than the city walls.

However, Wen Wan also felt that this kind of Lu Chengrong was a little interesting, his appearance in front of Xiao Pitian was completely opposite to what he used to look in front of him.

It's as if it's not alone.

“……”

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you, let's eat, the food is getting cold." Lu Chengrong stretched out his hand and rubbed Wen Wan's hair affectionately.

After he finished speaking, he picked up his shirt and put it on, behaving elegantly.

Wen Wan looked at Lu Chengrong, who was sometimes serious and sometimes unreliable, and always felt that he was a little fine.

So I sat down beside him and watched him eat lunch.

Lu Chengrong didn't look embarrassed at all, his skin was thick enough, and his eating movements were extremely elegant.

After tasting the food, Lu Chengrong felt that Wen Wan's craftsmanship was much better than the last time, so he praised: "If you open a restaurant, I'm afraid that other restaurants will go out of business." ”

"Flim Flam." Wen Wan listened to his words, so he raised his head from his mobile phone and said to Lu Chengrong speechlessly.

Lu Chengrong still wanted to say a few words to Wen Wan's poverty, but he heard a knock on the door outside, so his expression was constricted, and he said lightly: "Come in." ”

The door of the ward was pushed open, and in came a white-haired old man in a black tunic and a middle-aged woman in a black cheongsam.

The two of them looked black, and when they looked at it suddenly, they almost choked on their own saliva.

I always feel that their black appearance is here to mourn!

Lu Chengrong glanced at them, still eating calmly, without the slightest mood swing.

Mrs. Lu saw that there was a girl next to Lu Chengrong who was a little surprised in the future, and narrowed her eyes slightly, recognizing that this girl was even more surprised after hearing the night.

"Chengrong, your grandfather heard that you were injured, don't worry, come and see you." Mrs. Lu quickly put away her surprised eyes, and smiled at Lu Chengrong again.

Looking at Lu Chengrong sitting there eating in a dignified manner, a trace of coldness flashed in Mrs. Lu's eyes.

Wen Wan on the side looked at Mrs. Lu and Old Man Lu curiously, and hesitated to leave first.

However, she always felt that this Mrs. Lu didn't seem to have any good intentions when she came here to see Lu Chengrong.