Young Master Li spoils his wife

Thinking about it, Lu Wanwan didn't show anything on her face. After all, this is his territory: "Okay, Butler Zhou, do you have a public washing machine at home? The carpet in the room is dirty, I want to wash it."

"Yes, it's on the fourth floor. The young mistress can take it up by herself." It was supposed to be a servant's job, but housekeeper Zhou dispatched Lu Wanwan without any psychological burden.

"Okay, I see." Lu Wanwan didn't dwell on such trivial matters for too long, and after answering, she turned and entered Li Jingchen's room.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "bang--" in the room!

Lu Wanwan followed the prestige and found that Li Jingchen was in the bathroom and had left the toiletries all over the floor, including the skin care products she just put in last night.

She quickly put down the tray, walked over and asked, "Young Master Li, what's wrong with you?"

The man didn't answer, but his tall and straight back was tense, silently revealing his corrupt emotions.

The next second, Lu Wanwan noticed that there was a small scratch on his left cheek, which was oozing blood. She was startled, and wondered if he still had a habit of self-mutilation?

Until she saw clearly the razor he had kept in his hand, a thought flashed through her mind: "Are you...are you shaving yourself?"

Li Jingchen's back stiffened, and with a hint of anger that had been exposed, he reprimanded: "Get out."

Knowing that he didn't intend to self-harm, Lu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, and then reminded softly: "You can't see, it's very dangerous to do so."

Li Jingchen's hand holding the razor suddenly tightened, and said angrily, "Get out!"

Lu Wanwan stopped talking, but took out a tissue from the tissue box and touched the back of his hand.

With such a strong self-esteem, he definitely doesn't want her to help him stop the bleeding.

However, Li Jingchen didn't even want to touch the facial tissue she handed over.

After wiping the blood off his left face with the back of his hand, Li Jingchen sneered and asked, "Isn't it sad? You married a blind man who can't even take care of himself."

Lu Wanwan slightly lowered her eyes and said, "I never thought about it that way."

She didn't marry him for nothing. Thinking of the conditions her father promised her before she got married, she felt that her sacrifice was worth it.

Li Jingchen said in a strange way: "Really? Then you are really great."

Lu Wanwan understood his bad mood, so she decided to say something happy: "By the way, Mom has agreed to let me install floor-to-ceiling windows in the room."

Unexpectedly, Li Jingchen said harshly: "Who told you to call her mother?!"

Lu Wanwan glanced at the razor in his hand, fearing that he would stab her in a fit of anger, she hurriedly backed away, and said, "Then what are you calling? Ma'am?"

Li Jingchen said contemptuously: "Madam? She deserves it too!"

Lu Wanwan doesn't want to tangle with him, because no matter what she says, he won't be satisfied: "Anyway, I'll let the decoration team come over on Saturday. It might be a bit noisy then, please bear with me."

Li Jingchen raised his chin: "What if I can't bear it?"

Faced with his provocation, Lu Wanwan finally couldn't help but said bluntly: "Then you are making trouble with your own body, I don't understand, you are not a mouse in a stinky ditch, why do you have to be with garbage and darkness all day long?" ?”

Li Jingchen almost thought he had heard it wrong, and after two seconds, he let out a shocking roar: "Lu Wanwan! How dare you talk to me like that?!"