After getting along these days, she has a general understanding of Lan Yanshu. He is not a talkative person, he is even a bit sullen. He can sit in the ward without talking all day, just do one thing, staring at her is meaningful. Didn't get a good rest.

Sometimes, she felt that this man was a bit too much of a dick.The mother-in-law forced her to start thinking about the possibility of substitute marriage.

To marry or not to marry?This question did not interfere with her thinking at first, because she always felt that a marriage without feelings would not last long.

However, when Lan Yanshu crossed the raging typhoon and appeared in a mess, it would be a lie to say that he was not moved.

What is happiness? [

Happiness is that there is someone who will cry with you, laugh with you, and grow old with you. Happiness is that no matter the wind or rain, this person will always stand by your side.

"how do you"

Seeing him in a mess, she frowned and wanted to get up, but was held down by him. "do not move!"

"But you" looks bad.

His hair was messed up by the wind, his tie was hanging crookedly around his neck, his clothes seemed to be picked up from the water, and even his face was washed into another beautiful white by the rain... The whole person looked like he was under the bridge The bum, yet damn sexy.

Her heart seemed to be hit by something, and it beat violently a few times.

"I'm fine." Lan Yanshu randomly took a few changes of clothes from the sofa bag and went into the bathroom.

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