"Then why aren't you romantic tonight?" lanfeifei asked sarcastically.

Zhao Jiale said, "I have a heart attack. I feel more secure at home."

"Your woman would allow you to come back?" Lan Feifei thought that the women Zhao Jiale was looking for were all cautious and generous.

"I had a heart attack and scared her," Zhao Jiale said.

"So?" lanfeifei asked.

Zhao Jiale said, "you have good psychological quality and can deal with emergencies in time. I have an attack at night and have a care. If I sleep with her, it will affect her rest."

It turned out that he went home to sleep just for fear of disturbing other women's sleep. It was difficult for him to know how to cherish fragrance and jade, but the person who sympathized was not himself. LAN Feifei pretended not to care and said, "really? It's rare that you are so human."

Zhao Jiale didn't touch her because of his heart disease, but she didn't sleep with a woman. When she opened her eyes, she looked at her blue eyes as if she was hiding from the plague. When she was far away, she couldn't help but frown: "you're closer to me. It's like a big road in the middle. Do you cross the plane?"

Lanfeifei turned her back to him and said, "I don't like sleeping with someone else's man."

"Am I not your man? I'm your child's father!" Zhao Jiale said displeased.

Hearing this, lanfeifei trembled in her heart. Her palms were numb, but why is it her own man and why is it her child's father who wants to marry another woman?

For a long time, LAN Feifei didn't move. Zhao Jiale went directly into her quilt, hugged her and said to himself, "it's better to sleep comfortably with a woman."

Lanfeifei smiled bitterly. It turned out that he used himself as a pillow.

However, it's sweet to be used as a pillow by your beloved.

So LAN Feifei didn't struggle and let Zhao Jiale hold herself. She knew that Zhao Jiale had heart disease and would feel more secure when she slept with herself. So she didn't care about the grievances from the woman's heart. She was held by him for a night. In the morning, Zhao Jiale was awakened by an Xiaofei's telephone bell. At that time, LAN Feifei was still sleeping and noticed that Zhao Jiale loosened herself, He also woke up. He only heard Zhao Jiale hack and lazily say, "what's the matter, baby?"

"Did you get up? After you left yesterday, I didn't sleep all night. I'm sorry I didn't take good care of you."

"It's all right. I'm all right. Don't cry. Are you scared by me? I'm afraid I'll affect your rest. Don't think you won't take care of me. Wait. I'll go right now. What do you want to eat? Tell me in advance? By the way, you don't have to go to work today. Take a nap first. I'll go right now. Don't cry. Be good. Wait for me. I'm all right."

He had to drink medicine every morning. He must have forgotten to drink medicine in those days. LAN Feifei ignored Zhao Jiale's hurry and hurried appearance. He sat up from bed and reminded him, "remember to drink medicine! Otherwise he will have an attack at night!"

Zhao Jiale responded: "yes, I have to take medicine first, or I'll get sick at night. Thank you! Take good care of the child! I'll go first!"

Therefore, Zhao Jiale didn't have time to wait for LAN Feifei to reply. She went straight out of the bedroom and ran downstairs. When Zhao's mother saw him running down the stairs in a hurry, she reacted that her son went home to sleep last night. Why is he in such a hurry?

Holding the bread tray, she turned back and asked, "don't you have breakfast?"

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