Han Jingmo took off his sunglasses and was stunned for a moment when he saw her clearly. Her bright face and graceful figure were just right. However, he felt that her words and actions today were a little strange, and he couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Lu Wanwan was worried. Did her makeup go sloppy? Or did it not look good? Should she touch up her makeup? Or should she go natural?

She is basically natural when she is not filming. Now she suddenly puts on makeup. I guess she is not used to it. I should not have put on makeup earlier.

Just the look he gave her, countless thoughts flashed through Lu Wanwan's mind. There are simply too many dramas.

"Hahaha." Lu Wanwan laughed dryly, trying to divert his attention. Don't look at me. It's embarrassing! She is so shy...

"Take two more days off, are you sick?"

"..." This question is not easy to answer. Lu Wanwan coughed lightly and changed the subject forcefully: "Are you busy these two days?"

"Not bad."

"That's fine. It's annoying to be too busy." Lu Wanwan was inexplicably nervous. Her hands and feet were cold. She drove like a turtle crawling. People honked at the back.

"You are not well yet. Let me drive." Han Jingmo said.

"No, I just..." Lu Wanwan took a deep breath and urged himself to be normal and not drift. He slowly adjusted himself and drove to his grandfather's house at a normal speed. He was

in a state of confusion. His parents should be there too. What should he do?

I met his parents once before, and they still had the same attitude as last time? But her mood was different. She couldn't help but feel nervous. Lu Wanwan's palms were almost sweating.

In the end, she had to think masochistically that Han Jingmo already had a girlfriend. She was just an ordinary, normal friend. There was no need to be nervous.

Thinking this way, she really wasn't nervous anymore, but she just felt a little uncomfortable.

Han Jingmo felt her breath drop for a moment and asked with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Lu Wanwan smiled bitterly. It was her own problem. She couldn't control herself and crossed the line.

"Jiang Mingshu..." Han Jingmo paused, and said calmly: "I've talked to her, and she won't bother you again in the future."

Lu Wanwan's heart tightened. Did Han Jingmo tell her in the hospital, 'You take a rest for two days, and come back when you're healed', and planned to take advantage of these two days to solve the problem by himself?

Lu Wanwan's fingertips trembled slightly: "Did Jiang Mingshu really put those beads in?"

"She said no, but she..." Han Jingmo frowned, as if it was difficult for him to evaluate her.

"You knew each other before." Lu Wanwan said her guess.

"Yeah." Han Jingmo responded and said nothing more.

Lu Wanwan rolled her eyes, curled up the corners of her lips, and said in a relaxed tone: "You are not feeling guilty, are you? Do you think Jiang Mingshu is taking revenge on me because you offended her?"

Han Jingmo glanced at her with his deep eyes.

"No." Lu Wanwan smiled, her eyes curved into crescents, shining brightly: "She said she didn't do it, maybe she is not lying, maybe she really didn't do it, so you don't have to feel guilty at all."

"The way you smile..."

"Why?" Lu Wanwan was immediately scared and dared not smile. Now is a sensitive period, and she cares a lot about his opinion of her.

"Nothing." Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows, and a warm smile appeared in his eyes.

He just wanted to say that you look really beautiful when you smile.

"Besides, even if Jiang Mingshu did it, it has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to feel guilty." Lu Wanwan smiled hypocritically, pretending to be righteous and indignant: "I just don't like her attitude. If it were someone else, I would also help others to confront her."

Han Jingmo narrowed his eyes, not too happy: "You look really ugly when you laugh."

Lu Wanwan stopped laughing immediately, and said "oh" in a listless manner, and looked in the mirror twice. It's okay, not ugly.

How beautiful is your girlfriend? Take her out for a walk!

The closer they got to the old man's house, the more nervous Lu Wanwan became. The last time he saw his parents, he didn't even say a word or call anyone. What should he call? Uncle and aunt?

Calling the municipal party secretary uncle is not a good idea.

He is the top leader in the city, and others will think she is trying to gain connections.

Feeling anxious, he drove into the carved iron gate. Han Jueming had already run out happily.

As soon as he got out of the car, he was pulled into the living room by him. There were only Grandpa, Liu Zhengyi, and Aunt Yang in the living room. It was just like the last time Grandpa had his birthday. There was no extravagance at all, just like a normal meal.

Lu Wanwan looked carefully a few times, but didn't see his parents. Did they not come, or didn't they arrive yet?

It was not until the meal started that Lu Wanwan was sure that his parents would not come. He breathed a sigh of relief, and he had been worrying for so long in vain.

However, he knew that he and his parents did not have a close relationship, but it was too distant that they did not come on his birthday.

Lu Wanwan couldn't help but overflow with love. She kept telling him to eat more. She also catered to his picky eating habits and picked out the food he liked for him.

Han Jingmo was stunned again. Yesterday she looked at him like a stray cat, but today she looked at him as a poor stray cat... and she even upgraded it without permission.

But how did he look like a stray cat? It

was just after eight o'clock after dinner, and the old man wanted to ask her to stay.

But Lu Wanwan felt it was inappropriate, so she declined.

The old man didn't force it: "It's getting late and unsafe. Let the kid take you home."

Lu Wanwan waved her hand: "No, it's just after eight o'clock, there won't be any problem, and it's quite troublesome to send it back and forth."

But Han Jingmo didn't give her a chance to refuse, and said directly: "Let's go."

"Really." Lu Wanwan followed him, looking at him tenderly: "You must be tired after filming all day, take a rest."

Han Jingmo turned around and frowned: "What happened to you today?"

Lu Wanwan immediately lowered her eyes, was it too obvious, shook her head and smiled: "Nothing."

In the end, Han Jingmo still took her home, but Lu Wanwan still insisted on driving, and found a plausible reason: "I'm afraid you're tired of driving."

Han Jingmo had nothing to say, and let her drive her home, and then took a taxi home.

Lu Wanwan complained in her heart, this back and forth is really tiring, I said it would not cause any problems, this is a society ruled by law.

The next day, Lu Wanwan had another day off, Lu Guanghan went to work, and she was immersed in the game.

Mo Baizhijian was probably busy and not online. Chu Qianlan was not recovered yet and was not online either. Only she and the Ninth Prince depended on each other and played a day's dungeon.

When she was so hungry that she felt dizzy, Lu Wanwan made a bowl of instant noodles, and continued to indulge in the game after eating.

Lu Guanghan asked her how she solved the problem of eating at home. Lu Wanwan replied: takeout, Gong Bao Chicken and sweet and sour fish.

Lu Guanghan was relieved and did not ask any more questions.

Lu Wanwan controlled Xihe like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, galloping in the world.

Finally, in the evening, Mo Baizhijian came online.

[Private chat] Xihe: Good evening, master!

[Private chat] Mo Baizhijian: Good evening.