FLWS 83

Chapter – 83 

 Her Phone’s Lock Screen

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Lu Li took her backpack and placed it on top of his own. The two backpacks took up a corner of the seat, and the originally spacious seat suddenly became a little crowded.

But this was exactly what Lu Li wanted.

He reached out and took off Mu Wanwan’s hat. Mu Wanwan turned her head and looked at him with questioning eyes.

“Why are you taking off my hat?”

Lu Li placed the hat aside, the corners of his thin lips lifting slightly.

“There’s no sun here. You can wear it again when we get off.”

In fact, he wanted to say that the troublesome hat was blocking her face.
But it was enough for him to know that himself.

Mu Wanwan didn’t think much about it. She took out her phone and started playing Dou Dizhu. Although she was terrible at it, precisely because she didn’t know how to play, she felt she should learn.

Lu Li closed his eyes and pretended to rest. Occasionally he lifted his eyelids and glanced at her.

After Mu Wanwan lost five rounds in a row, he couldn’t help complaining.

“Mu Xiaodai, how did your IQ even grow like this?”

She thought he was sleeping and hadn’t seen anything, so his sudden comment made her slightly embarrassed. She glared at him.

“What does it have to do with you?”

“Of course it has something to do with me. I have to think about the genes of the next generation.” Lu Li leaned closer and said in a low, hoarse voice.

Mu Wanwan instantly felt the tips of her ears burn. She quickly covered her ears, but the faint redness had already been clearly seen by Lu Li.

Lu Li could even use internet slang now?

What a rare sight.

Those words clearly sounded like he was judging people through a crack in the door.

Mu Wanwan threw her phone into his hand.

“If you’re so capable, you play.”

In an instant, the password unlocked successfully.

He had underestimated her.

“Don’t disturb my Dou Dizhu. Go to the side,” she shouted.

More than half an hour later, the sightseeing car stopped.

It turned out to be Caibao, that little chubby guy.

Lu Li stared at her phone’s lock screen. The more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it seemed.

“You probably won’t win even one round until your phone runs out of battery.”

Mu Wanwan snorted lightly, turned her back to him, took her hat, and covered her face. In broad daylight, she went to meet the Duke of Zhou to play chess—she fell asleep.

After thinking for a moment, he entered a few numbers without hesitation.

“If you want to watch, just watch openly.” Lu Li focused on two things at once, though most of his attention was still on her. “Your sponsor boss will earn you some gold beans.”

“No need.”

A new round began. Although Mu Wanwan said she wouldn’t watch, the corner of her eye kept secretly glancing over from time to time.

When Qiao Le got off the car and passed by Lu Li, he saw Wanwan still sleeping and chuckled.

“Boss Lu, I’ll leave our Wanwan to you.”

Hearing the long and steady breathing beside him, Lu Li smiled, turned off Dou Dizhu, and saw her lock screen for the first time.

Lu Li offered eagerly, “Want me to teach you?”

He played a few rounds. Watching the number of gold beans keep increasing, his expression remained calm, without the slightest bit of interest.

Lu Li curled his lips into a smile.

“Watch carefully.”

The last time he heard something like this seemed to be back in college.

After a long while, a faint dark glint appeared in his eyes. His fingertip tapped the lock screen lightly, and the screen suddenly popped up asking for a password.

Last night he had a video meeting with Zheng Hao and didn’t sleep well. As soon as he closed his eyes, sleepiness quickly came.

“…”

Across from them, An Yao was sitting alone. Looking at the backs of Lu Li and Mu Wanwan leaning close together, the resentment in her heart grew even deeper.

Lu Li curled his lips and looked at the person sleeping beside him, his gaze becoming gentler.

After saying that, she slung her bag over her shoulder and got off the car with light steps.

In an instant, only the two of them were left on the vehicle.

“Mu Xiaodai, time to wake up.” Lu Li gently pinched her soft pink cheek and called to her warmly.

Mu Wanwan forced her eyes open slightly. With sleepy eyes she looked at him, her dazed expression adorably cute.

“Are we there?”