Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

The car was driving so fast that it was like stalling.

Lanyan began to get angry and resist... Then she felt afraid again. She patted the window: "Why are you crazy... You drive slowly."

He held the steering wheel and suddenly stretched out a hand to hold her. His voice was very calm: "Yan Yan, I won't let anything happen to you."

LAN Yan was stunned and then smiled coldly: "I thought you would say that if you wanted to die, we would die together."

He smiled and looked at her. "That's decades later."

Later, he was like a whisper: "you have been with me for decades."

"When a pair of dogs, a man and a woman?" LAN Yan was half lying, sweating behind her.

He released her hand and focused on driving. For a moment, there was no sound in the car.

After a long time, he said quietly, "I divorced her and signed the agreement tomorrow."

LAN Yan was stunned for a moment. Later, she didn't say anything until she got to the hospital. She smiled miserably: "what a positive, it's a little late."

"I know." His voice was very light, and there were only three words. Later, he took her down and took her to the emergency room. Although he was in pain, he never let go of her hand.

The doctor examined her and soon determined that it was a drug allergy. He wrote a list and asked, "what drug did you take?"

Lanyan shook her head: "no, I haven't been ill recently."

She stared at the doctor: "is there a mistake? Do you want to check it again?"

The doctor on duty was impatient, "I can't be wrong."

He looked so right.

He Qizheng's face was a little pale. He put his hand over his ribs and paused for two seconds before opening his mouth: "she took the post accident medicine."

"That's right." The doctor gave Lanyan a white look, and then bowed his head to write a list: "take it easy. Your husband has been hurt like this. If you can bear it, you can bear it. Some things flow in a long time. You don't have to rush for a moment. Go and take the medicine and it will be all right soon."

LAN Yan took the list and looked at he Qizheng: "he is not my husband."

The doctor looked at him carefully, then frowned: "it's not your husband, how do you know you take medicine? No... isn't this the patient who should be hospitalized today? Two ribs were broken... "

Then his eyes became meaningful, "it was you... And then her husband?"

What the hell is this?

He Qizheng also knew that it was unclear. He simply asked the doctor to arrange for himself. The doctor fixed the splint again for him, and said indifferently: "in the future, we should do less of this kind of thing."

"We will soon be husband and wife. Her brother beat me. She has no husband." He Qizheng also said coldly, and then took Lanyan to get the medicine and took water in the car to give her medicine.

LAN Yan fell asleep after taking the medicine and didn't sweat. He stayed by his side quietly and skillfully.

He Qi is reaching out and gently brushing the hair on her face. Her eyes become very gentle.

In fact, she hasn't been with him for a long time, but he just remembers every inch of her, which is very beautiful.

She is not particularly beautiful, but beautiful. Not everyone can use the word beautiful, but Lanyan can use it.

Under his fingertips, there was a delicate touch, like a baby.

The past few years have passed. Although she had a baby, she is still very pure. Her skin is fragile. She doesn't look like a mother.

Why is he taking back his hand and rubbing his finger belly gently, some reluctant to give up.

Finally he started the car, not to her house, but to his own villa.

40 minutes later, the car was parked on the parking lot of the villa. The servants of the family came to open the door for him. When they saw a woman, they thought it was Ni Wei's, and whispered, "madam is coming?"

"No." He Qizheng's voice was faint, and then he went to hold LAN Yan up and walked straight to the hall.

The servant was stunned for a while and realized that this was probably the reason why the husband and wife didn't live together. In fact, with the personality of the husband, if there was no one in his heart, the wife would probably make do with it for the future.

If you don't make do with it, you have better[ It's more tomorrow ~ ~]