After wearing the book, I used the male lead as a drug guide

Chapter 309 Huan'er, It's Her Husband's Fault
Tomorrow is the day for Chu Shuolan to enter Beijing.

When the other party told Song Yihuan last night, she couldn't accept it for a while.

Three years passed so quickly.

It was so fast that she felt that the two had just got married yesterday, and three years had passed in the blink of an eye.

Chu Shuolan said that he would take her to Beijing.

Thinking of the paper and Li Shu from three years ago, Song Yihuan hesitated.

After returning to Beijing, Chu Shuolan will meet his destined heroine, and from then on, he will ascend to a high position and control the power of the world.

As for her, she retired and drew a clear line between each other.

Three years ago, Chu Shuolan had run out of fuel and stepped into the gate of hell.

Using Song Yihuan's blood as medicine, supplemented by herbal medicine, his body has recovered to its original state, and he can jump like a normal person.

From now on, he no longer has to worry about being weak and making trouble with others when he ascends to a high position.

Right now, Chu Shuolan went to the study to arrange the follow-up of Li's residence and the matter of entering Beijing.

Song Yihuan pushed Su Rou away, and took out an exquisite box with a lock from the closet.

She took out the key to open the wooden box, and took out a piece of paper and a book from it.

This is the He Li book that Chu Shuolan personally handed over to her three years ago.

Song Yihuan's heart felt astringent. With this paper and Li Shu, she and Chu Shuolan would return to the bridge from now on.

In the past three years, although the two slept on the same couch, they never crossed the boundary.

Chu Shuolan's health has been gradually recovering since last year, and Dun Lun, a normal husband and wife, is not difficult for him.

Even so, he never touched her.

Except for occasional kisses and hugs, the two can be said to respect each other as guests.

Song Yihuan squeezed Li Shu in her hand, her brows and eyes were dim, and she couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

She didn't hear footsteps behind her.

When Chu Shuolan entered the room, he waved away Ming En, who wanted to follow in, and entered the room alone.

Seeing Song Yihuan sitting on the stool in a daze, he couldn't help but slow down.

After he approached, seeing the old paper in Song Yihuan's hand, his eyes darkened.

Obviously, he remembered the paper and Li Shu he gave Song Yihuan three years ago.

"What is madam thinking?"

Chu Shuolan put his hand on Song Yihuan's shoulder, and put her half in his arms.

Song Yihuan came back to her senses, and immediately stuffed He Lishu into her sleeve.

She looked back with a faint smile on her face.

"It's all just thinking about it, my husband is done?"

In the past three years, Chu Shuolan's appearance and momentum have become even better.

He is always indifferent, gentle, and has a certain amount of advance and retreat.

The young man's elegant demeanor and noble demeanor are truly unforgettable.

At this moment, Chu Shuolan's stern facial features burst into a gentle and doting smile.

He took Song Yihuan's hand that was holding He Lishu before, and said in a gentle voice, "I'm going to Beijing tomorrow, are you nervous?"

Song Yihuan lowered her eyes, staring at the connected hands of the two, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

She is planning to go to Beijing.

It's a pity that it's not in the capacity of Mrs. Chu Shuolan.

The moment she turned out and left the book, she had already decided to draw a clear line with the other party.

Song Yihuan remained silent, and the atmosphere in the room froze.

Chu Shuolan narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous light burst out from his deep pupils.

Suddenly, he bent over and picked up Song Yihuan by the waist, and went straight to the inner room.

"Chu Shuolan, what are you doing?!"

Song Yihuan was frightened.

If Chu Shuolan was three years ago, he would have never dared to think of hugging Song Yihuan.

Now, Chu Shuolan's body has recovered, and he is even stronger than ordinary people. Even if there are two Song Yihuans, he can easily hug them.

He strode towards the room with the man in his arms, his voice was low and dangerous.

"Huan'er, it's your husband's fault for making you think wildly."

(End of this chapter)