Young Master's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 54

Although he didn't really like Lu Jingjing pestering Lin Nianyu and his son like this, he didn't seem to dislike him much this time. He still hoped to see them often.

"I estimate that it will probably take longer for it to grow. At the very least, I'll have to wait until the wound on the leg of the little fish has healed before I can plan any further." Lin Xiangyu looked at her son helplessly.

"Little Yu, what are you planning to do?" The little fish looked up at her with his round face.

Actually, he was very satisfied with this kindergarten now.

The teachers were all very kind. Even if he didn't know how to express himself in Chinese, he could speak it in English because everyone could understand it.

The most important thing was that most of the students were not bad and did not have any hostility towards him. Of course, because he was in a wheelchair every day, there would still be a small portion of people who would mock him.

"We'll talk about this later." Lin Nianyu sighed. Actually, she had no idea what she was going to do in the future. Even if she had any plans, it would be a lie if Lu Jingjing continued to restrict her freedom like she did now.

"Are you going back to the Lu family villa?" Seeing her helpless expression, Jiang Zhirui decided to find a new topic to talk about. He really couldn't do anything about that Lu Jingwen.

"We live in the neighborhood in front of us. That way, it'll be easier for me to go to school." Little Fishy pointed in front of them with her chubby little finger, recounting to the others what she had said about living in the apartment.

"Lu Jingjing is quite human." When Jiang Zhirui heard his son's reply, he looked at the school building not far away and said quietly.

Originally, he had been worried that they would be severely punished by Lu Jingjing after separating from each other at the airport, but no one answered Lin Nianyu's call later on. It was impossible for him to barge into the Lu mansion, and now it seemed that he had found out about his conscience and decided not to make things difficult for them.

"It was the bad uncle who found me this school and bought me two flats." When Little Fishy heard Doctor Jiang's faint words, she suddenly had the urge to defend the bad uncle.

After going to school, he seemed to have changed his mind about that bad uncle. He was not as heartless as he looked.

He would have a gentle and gentle side, and would buy himself croissants early in the morning.

Although Lu Jingjing had said he had bought it on the way while running, he firmly believed that he had bought it on purpose. Of course, he had never told Little Fishy about this before.

"Is that so? "It seems like he's not too bad after all, is he?" Jiang Zhirui smiled at the child, and when he heard her affirmation, he raised his head to look at Lin Xiangyu and said, "He has the ability to do so."

Indeed, for the CEO of the Lu family who was worth several hundred million, not to mention this sort of thing, he might even be able to find a way to pluck the moon from the sky.

However, he could not do this. He did not have that much connections, nor did he have that much money to spend.

"Yeah." Lin Xiangyu didn't deny it. She smiled at him and said, "Let's talk for a while. I lost my phone just now, so I'll tell you where I am now."

Because it was a new card, even she could not remember the eleven digits. Usually, other than Lu Jingjing who knew how to fight, no one else would fight, so she wouldn't bring him along.

So it was because her phone was lost. No wonder no one answered all the calls he made. Jiang Zhirui looked at her deeply. He turned around and took the wheelchair from her hands. Then, they walked towards the apartment building.

... ....

"A man came by today?" Lu Jingjing, who had come back earlier than usual, had asked with an unfriendly tone the moment he entered the door.

"We ran into Doctor Jiang on our way out of school. Xiaoyu invited him over for a cup of coffee." Little Fishy felt a sense of pressure the moment he entered the room, so she casually replied.

Little Fishy was painting intently on the balcony, as if she hadn't heard the bad uncle's question.