Chapter 17

Jian Zheng raised his eyes and looked at Lu Lichuan. The bottom of his eyes was bright and dark.

Jane Enron is in a sad mood. She doesn't hear Lu Lichuan at all. It's comforting her. She just thinks he's making sarcastic remarks.

"It doesn't hurt to stand and talk." Enron sobbed and retorted.

Lu Lichuan's dark eyes sank and a fire rushed to his chest, but when he saw the tears on her face, his words were swallowed back. He just snorted coldly and ignored her.

"I think Mr. Lu is right. Grandpa's life is very simple now. As long as someone looks at him, there is no danger, and he is also receiving treatment." Jane Zheng patted Enron on's shoulder, hoping she wouldn't blame herself too much.

Jane nodded meekly, wiped away her tears and asked, "what's the extent of Grandpa now?"

Grandpa doesn't know her. It must be very serious.

Lu Lichuan saw that she was suddenly so obedient, and her breath held in her chest began to fluctuate up and down. What he said was that standing and talking did not hurt her back. She could listen to what Jian Zheng said?!

"The doctor said that Grandpa's nervous system has degenerated. He remembers the past, but he often forgets the present, and sometimes his memory is confused. Don't worry, I let sister-in-law Ping serve grandpa alone." Jian Zheng has accepted the fact that grandpa is ill, so it's not so difficult to say it.

However, seeing Enron's self reproach, he would feel distressed.

His silly sister has suffered too much.

Enron nodded. Although her brother took care of her grandfather, she didn't have to worry too much, but she would still be sad.

She regretted why she hadn't called grandpa in the past two years. Grandpa must have been too worried about her.

If she calls grandpa more and chats with him more, let him know that she is doing well, he will not suffer from this disease.

"Mr. Lu is here for the first time. Don't stand outside all the time. Go in."

Lu Lichuan, a member of the simplified administration team, was unfamiliar with his name. He didn't call his brother-in-law directly or affectionately.

But Lu Lichuan didn't think so. He was forced by his grandfather to come to city B. It doesn't matter what his name is.

Enron walked into the living room and looked around. Finally, he saw grandpa in the kitchen. He was busy and directed the servants to do things.

"This soup needs to be cooked for a long time. Enron likes soup best. The girl is carrying it."

Enron had just cleaned up his mood. After hearing grandpa's words, his eyes turned red again.

"Can I have tea?" Jian Zheng asked Lu Lichuan.

Lu Lichuan sat alone on the sofa of the three in the middle, his arms on the back of the sofa, looking lazy and domineering.

I don't know. I thought he was his family. He was the master of the family.

Lu Lichuan looked at the decoration of Jane's house. When he heard Jane's words, he replied casually: "yes."

Jian Zheng is now in a high position. He always embraces and calls everywhere. Few people have done so in front of him.

However, Lu Lichuan is very special. Even if he is arrogant, he will not make people feel bored, because he exudes an innate noble and crazy temperament.

It seems that he should have such an attitude!!

Jane Zheng shouted to the servant, "go and take out the box of century old Pu'er in the study and soak it."

Enron smelled the speech and whispered, "isn't that for your guests? Is Lu Lichuan your guest?"

Looking around, Lu Lichuan dropped his dark eyes on Jane Enron, his pupils narrowed, and there was a warning in the bottom of his eyes.

Enron received his eyes and immediately shut up. The man went crazy. She was afraid that no one would give face. She didn't want to quarrel with him in front of her grandfather and brother.

After sitting for a while, dinner began soon. Everyone moved to the restaurant and automatically sat next to Grandpa.

I don't know if it was an illusion. She seemed to see Lu Lichuan stare at her.

Enron thought, did he neglect him?

So Enron pointed to the opposite seat: "Lu Lichuan, sit there."

"Use you to say." Lu Lichuan said angrily, and still sat in the seat where Enron pointed.

"The Lu family is an aristocrat of the European royal family. I don't know if the Chinese food at this table is to your taste."

The dishes on this table were prepared by grandpa. When Jane looked at them, they were all what Enron liked to eat.

Lu Lichuan smelled the speech, looked at Enron and said in a neutral tone: "compared with nutrient solution and glucose, this is very rich."

Enron looked at him awkwardly and reminded him not to go too far, but he promised her.

Lu Lichuan looked back with his eyes, as if to say, I promised you not to get angry, but I didn't promise you not to speak.

Simplifying politics is also a personal skill. What Lu Lichuan revealed in his words, he can naturally hear it.

But Jian Zheng didn't speak. He silently observed the interaction between Enron and Lu Lichuan. He thought there was a problem between them.

It seems... Deliberately acting.

"Let's eat." Jian Zheng called them both.

Lu Lichuan was not polite. He picked up the chopsticks and moved first. The taste was very to his taste.

Swallowing the food in his mouth, Lu Lichuan said, "no wonder Jane Enron is fat for nothing."

Seeing the eyes of Jian Zheng and Enron's brother and sister, Lu Lichuan asked and answered himself, "the food is delicious. No wonder it's fat in vain."

"You're fat!" Enron glared at him and couldn't shut him up for a meal.

Lu Lichuan shrugged: "am I fat or not, you don't count in your heart?"

"No count." Enron didn't want to talk to him, so he replied casually.

"It's not that I haven't seen it. You're such a bad brain?" Lu Lichuan despised her, as if he really disliked her IQ.

Enron smelled the speech, his little face turned red in an instant, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her brother.

She found that Lu Lichuan was too casual and didn't speak in different places. It was good to say such words casually in front of others. Didn't he feel ashamed!?

Jane Zheng bowed his head and ate as if he hadn't heard anything.

It's not easy for him to intervene in such words when he is a brother.

"Eat more if you like," said Enron, casually putting something in his bowl.

Stop talking!

"Grandpa eats." Enron raised her chopsticks to pinch something for Grandpa, but she found that the food on this table was all her favorite.

Enron flattened her mouth and choked back her tears. She can't cry anymore. She can't spoil the atmosphere because she hasn't eaten together for two years.

Besides, she also knew that her brother's heart would not feel better when she cried.

"Who are you? Why eat at my house?" Grandpa sat on his seat and looked at the three of them with alert eyes.

Jane Zheng seemed to be used to it and said, "we are friends of Jane Zheng and Jane Enron. They are not at home. We'll eat with you."