Lu Zhiwei, who was being pulled out of the elevator, stared at him blankly: "What happened in the early morning was a dream I had. I can sleepwalk."
She offered a lame excuse for her absurd behavior.
Shen Jinmo scoffed lightly: "Is this the first time Miss Lu has sleepwalked like this?"
"Yes, this will be the last time," Lu Zhiwei assured.
Shen Jinmo stopped dwelling on the matter and pulled Lu Zhiwei's wrist toward the ward: "I brought lunch, let's eat together. I roughly understand what happened to An'an."
"No need, I can buy it myself." Lu Zhiwei tried to pull his hand away.
"Miss Lu, what are you afraid of me for? Weren't you very bold when you forced yourself on me?" Shen Jinmo stopped in his tracks, his cold and aloof eyes scrutinizing her from head to toe.
Knowing she was in the wrong, Lu Zhiwei quietly followed him into the ward.
The door opened, and Lu Anyu, lying on the hospital bed, opened his eyes.
Upon seeing Shen Jinmo, the little guy was overjoyed. "Uncle Shen, what brings you here?"
"Let's see how you defeat this monster, the virus." Shen Jinmo placed the food box on the table, gesturing for Lu Zhiwei to open it herself.
He brought another toy, which he opened and handed to Lu Anyu.
The toy was a robotic dog, which looked very cool and immediately caught Lu Anyu's eye.
Lu Anyu fiddled with the switch, and the robot dog began to speak: "Hello, Master."
"Wow, it can talk to me!" Lu Anyu said excitedly.
Shen Jinmo sat on the edge of the bed and began to teach Lu Anyu some amazing functions: "This is a high-tech product developed by our company. It can have normal conversations with people, help you with body scans, pick up takeout for you, and even help you with your homework..."
"Uncle Chen, this must be very expensive, right?"
"This is an internal test model, it hasn't been officially released yet, so it's worthless."
This is how Shen Jinmo deceived Lu Anyu.
Lu Zhiwei knew all too well that the internal test version was the core product that had been developed at great expense and was extremely valuable.
"Alright, play some more later, let's have lunch." Shen Jinmo told Lu Anyu to put away his toys, then carried him to the sofa to eat.
Lu Zhiwei opened the lunchbox.
The bag contained a complimentary mango salad.
Lu Zhiwei took the salad and prepared to open the lid of the plastic container.
Shen Jinmo snatched the salad away and threw it into the trash can.
"I didn't know the store had included this as a gift," Shen Jingmo explained, sounding a little flustered.
Lu Zhiwei looked at him with disbelief: "Then why did you throw it away?"
Could it be that he still remembers her mango allergy?
"The gift isn't anything good; don't get an upset stomach," Shen Jinmo forced an explanation.
Lu Zhiwei glanced at the logo on the lunchbox. This Chinese restaurant was the most famous and expensive in the area, with quality and prices that ordinary people could only dream of.
It is impossible for food quality problems to occur.
"Oh dear, Uncle Chen, you're being so wasteful. Mommy is allergic to mangoes, but she opened it just now for me to eat," Lu Anyu sighed, looking at the fruit salad that had gone into the trash can.
Shen Jinmo's hand holding the chopsticks became somewhat unnatural.
"Yes, I bought you one this afternoon. Buy two."
"Oh yeah, Uncle Shen is the best to me. I love you." Lu Anyu hugged Shen Jingmo and kissed him as well.
Shen Jinmo is usually a clean freak, and it's quite severe.
Lu Anyu kissed him like that, and he didn't avoid it, nor did he even wipe his face with a tissue.
After lunch, Lu Anyu, who had eaten his fill, insisted on drawing.
I want to draw a group photo of the three of them.
The little guy sat on the opposite sofa with his drawing board and paintbrush, and told Lu Zhiwei and Shen Jinmo to sit together.
"Mommy, Uncle Shen, could you sit a little closer?"
Lu Zhiwei glanced at Shen Jingmo and asked, "Why are you sitting so close?"
“An’an is the oldest, so he must have his reasons. We should just do as he says.” Shen Jinmo moved to Lu Zhiwei’s side.
He slowly raised his hand to his side and wrapped it around Lu Zhiwei's waist.
"Yes, like that, keep it up, I'll finish drawing soon." Lu Anyu picked up the brush and started drawing.
Lu Zhiwei stood ramrod straight, glancing down at Shen Jingmo's hand on her waist every now and then: "Are you deliberately taking advantage of me?"
"You came to my house in the early hours of the morning, haven't you taken advantage of me enough?"
Lu Anyu quickly finished drawing the group photo, and he even added himself between Shen Jinmo and Lu Zhiwei.
Lu Anyu also asked Shen Jinmo to take out his phone and take a picture of the group photo to save it.
Shen Jinmo admired the family photo of the three of them, a slight smile playing on his lips. He took out his phone from his pocket, ready to take a picture.
The phone rang.
It was a call from Yunzhou.
"Excuse me for a moment, I need to take this call." Shen Jinmo stood up and walked out of the ward, holding her phone.
Lu Zhiwei continued to stay with Lu Anyu in the ward.
Shen Jingmo, who had arrived at the ward door, stood at the end of the corridor. "Lin Jing, what happened?"
In recent years, he has kept Lin Jing in China to assist Shen Jiarui in managing the Shen Group, but Lin Jing still needs to report to him on important matters.
"Mr. Shen, the people you arranged at the hospital reported that someone wants to touch the sperm stored in your cryopreservation room."
"Have you found out who it is?"
"They are from the Lu family."
"Are you sure?" Shen Jinmo asked sharply.
“It’s absolutely true. Back then, you sent people to keep an eye on her because you were afraid your mother would cause trouble again. I never expected that after all these years, it would be the Lu family who had the first idea.” Lin Jing said, puzzled.
Logically speaking, the people who least want to have anything to do with the Shen family are the Lu family.
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