Jing Shao is infertile, but his nanny is pregnant with his child.

Lu Yan felt a little guilty. "Nobody was there. I just fell off my bicycle."

Zhou Yanchen pursed his lips, turned his wheelchair around, and said, "Come here."

Lu Yan responded with an "oh" and followed closely behind him.

A minute later, Zhou Yanchen held her hand and applied the medicine to her.

Ever since he saw her apply medicine to herself last time, Zhou Yanchen had been worried about her, so he applied it for her himself.

Looking at his gloomy face, Lu Yan didn't dare to say anything more.

After applying the medicine, Zhou Yanchen tossed it onto the table, his gaze fixed on her. "Are you from your family?"

Lu Yan shook her head. "This time it's really not. Li Guiying is still in prison. As for Lu Zhanming and Zhao Xiangcai, they're such cowards. I could kick them one by one. They've already been beaten so badly that they don't dare to provoke me anymore."

After saying that, Zhou Yanchen looked at her without speaking.

Lu Yan's eyes were unfocused, as if she were indirectly admitting that she had been in a fight.

Seeing that she couldn't hide it any longer, Lu Yan stopped struggling. "I just want to fight."

Seeing her expression that said, "I'm going to fight, what can you do to me?", Zhou Yan smiled inwardly.

Lu Yan glanced over secretly and saw Zhou Yan's speechless expression. She immediately sat up straight.

"What's with that expression? Although I've been itching to fight for too long, he came to me willingly and let me hit him. I'm not lying to you."

She really wasn't lying to him.

Liu Jiabao did indeed tell her to hit him.

Zhou Yan sighed, "Don't fight so easily in the future. If you fight others, you'll get hurt yourself too."

Her hands were all red.

Lu Yan waved her hand dismissively and said, "What kind of injury is this? It doesn't hurt at all."

But it pained him!

Zhou Yanchen wanted to say it, but felt it was too cheesy to say it.

He didn't say anything, but Lu Yan could tell.

She leaned closer, tilted her head, and winked at him. "Feeling sorry for him?"

Zhou Yanchen turned his face away. "No."

Lu Yan said "oh" and then stepped back, clicking her tongue, "Having a boyfriend is great, he even put medicine on my wounds after the fight."

Zhou Yanchen: "..."

He really had no way to deal with her.

Lu Yan nudged him gently and coaxed him softly, "Don't be angry, I won't fight again next time."

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her. He might believe some of what she said, but he didn't believe a word she said about not being able to fight.

She herself just said that she's been itching to fight for too long.

Zhou Yanchen pursed his lips. "Don't cook tonight. I'll have Zhou Yanxing get food from the cafeteria later."

Lu Yan looked at her hand and thought about how she still had to cook when her injury was more serious before. Now, even though it was just a little red, people felt sorry for her and thought she had suffered a great injury. She could actually be a little delicate now.

It feels so wonderful to have someone care about you.

Looking at the smile on her face, Zhou Yanchen didn't feel happy; instead, he felt heartbroken.

He reached out and took her hand in his, giving it a gentle squeeze.

He had just pinched her hand when Lu Yan tickled his palm.

Zhou Yanchen chuckled helplessly; this girl couldn't stand to suffer even the slightest loss.

Lu Yan stared at Zhou Yan's deep eyebrows and eyes for a moment, then her gaze fell on his thin lips.

Lu Yan licked her lips, glanced outside to make sure no one was there, then quickly turned back and kissed him on the lips.

Zhou Yanchen froze on the spot, slowly raised his eyelids to look at her, his eyes gradually becoming hot, and tightened his grip on her hand little by little, restraining himself from pulling her into his arms.

After kissing him, Lu Yan stood up, put her hands behind her back, and shook her head at him, saying, "Mr. Zhou's lips are so sweet to kiss!"

After saying that, Lu Yan turned and ran away.

Zhou Yanchen was left alone in the room, lost in thought.

Zhou Yanchen raised his hand and touched the lips she had kissed; it seemed as if her scent was still lingering there.

Zhou Yanchen looked up outside, but Lu Yan was nowhere to be seen. He shook his head and smiled.

After dinner, Lu Yan massaged Zhou Yanchen's legs for a while before going home.

But instead of sleeping, she picked up a pen and paper and began drawing patterns for the clothes.

She would wait until Qin Xiaofang's family called everyone to go find Liu Jiabao together.

Sure enough, just as he finished drawing a design, Qin Xiaofang's anxious voice came from outside.

Lu Yan glanced at the watch on the table; it was 9:30.

She put the pen on the table and left the bedroom.

Let's go out and see what's going on!

When Lu Yan came out, Zhou Jianguo and Jin Aiyun also rushed out.

Lu Yan glanced into Zhou Yanchen's bedroom, then called out to Zhou Yanxing and Zhou Nuannuan, "Yanxing, Nuannuan, save me a spot!"

Zhou Yanxing: "Okay!"

Zhou Jianguo stood there, stunned, forgetting to move forward.

Jin Aiyun was caught between laughter and tears.

Lu Yan pushed open Zhou Yanchen's door. Zhou Yanchen was already dressed and sitting in a wheelchair, while Lu Yaguang was fast asleep on the bed.

Without saying a word, Lu Yan pushed Zhou Yanchen out, the wheels of the wheelchair screeching on the ground. When they passed the door, the wheelchair almost tipped over because of the force.

Lu Yan quickly pressed down on the wheelchair, and Zhou Yanchen also held onto the armrests.

Lu Yan was startled, but only startled. She pushed Zhou Yanchen out, saying as they walked, "Hold on tight, or you won't find a good spot."

Zhou Yanchen: "..."

He doesn't need a good position.

Lu Yan pushed Zhou Yanchen to the gate, where Liu Zhanwei's door was already crowded with people.

Upon seeing them arrive, Zhou Yanxing and Zhou Nuannuan quickly made way for Lu Yan to step forward.

Standing in front, Lu Yan's field of vision instantly broadened, and she stared intently at the anxious and agitated Qin Xiaofang.

Zhou Yan sat in front, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Looking at Lu Yan's excited eyes, he ultimately said nothing.

Zhu Guoan walked over and said, "Sister-in-law, what happened? Please explain yourself so we can help you."

Qin Xiaofang was so anxious she cried. "Political Commissar, my son went out this afternoon and hasn't come back yet. I asked Zhanwei to go look for him, but he said he might have gone out to meet someone and he just doesn't want to look. My son doesn't know anyone here, who can he look for? Something must have happened to him!"

Chu Xinyue frowned, furious.

Liu Zhanwei was no longer surprised that his mother was lying through her teeth; it wasn't the first time she had tried to pin the blame on him. "Mom, I didn't say we wouldn't look for her. I said Xinyue, Lai Di, and I will go look for her. You wait at home, so that someone can let us know if Jiabao comes back."

Liu Laidi also testified from the side, "That's right, Mom. When did my older brother say he wasn't going to look for someone anymore? Don't talk nonsense."

Honestly, Brother Wu's words just come out of his mouth without warning.

Qin Xiaofang reached out and pinched Liu Laidi's ear. "I'll teach you to talk back to me! That's your own brother!"

Liu Zhanwei was adopted.

Liu Laidi cried out in pain, grabbing Qin Xiaofang's hand. "Mom, let go! Aren't you going to look for my brother? He'll be in danger if we wait even a minute longer!"

Qin Xiaofang twisted it hard before loosening it.

Chu Xinyue quickly pulled Liu Laidi to her side.

Chen Yuhong was speechless. "Sister-in-law, the most urgent thing is to find Comrade Liu Jiabao. You're wasting time complaining here."