Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"Cough, cough..."

Caught off guard, she almost choked.

"Drink some water."

Bai Xiunian handed her a glass of water. Lu Xinglan didn't refuse this time and drank it up in three or two.

"Do you still eat?"

Bai Xiunian picked up the atherosclerotic bowl and tilted his eyebrows. "Or do you want me to continue feeding you in this way?"

"Eat!"

This word, Lu Xinglan, is almost squeezed out of the gap between the teeth.

Bai Xiunian was satisfied with his lips. When he fed her again, Lu Xinglan didn't dare to resist and ate obediently.

The two fed each other, and a bowl of hot porridge was soon destroyed.

Lu Xinglan was in a bad mood and his tone was particularly bad. "You can go now."

"Right away."

Bai Xiunian didn't grind Ji, put down the empty bowl, slowly stood up, stared at her eyebrows and eyes that were a little less energetic than usual, and a trace of complexity flashed across her face.

"There's no need to support in the future. No matter who or what, it's not as important as your own body. At least, I'll bear it for you."

With that, he turned and left.

Looking at his back, I didn't know if the sick people would be particularly vulnerable. Lu Xinglan's eyes were sour and almost shed tears.

From small to large, no one told her that she didn't need strong support, and there was no shoulder to rely on.

She is used to solving all problems by herself.

This is the first time someone said to her - and I'll bear it for you.

Really... Good.

Lu Xinglan pressed down his heart and closed his eyes.

Probably because she took the medicine, which made her sleep very heavy.

When I woke up, the room was dark. Through the half open French window, I could see a faint moonlight projected in.

With a squeak, the door was pushed open.

"Are you awake?"

Because against the light, the shadow on the ground is pulled very long.

The man's slow footsteps sounded and finally stayed by the bed.

Lu Xinglan felt that a big palm full of thin cocoons poked her forehead. "The fever has gone away. What do you think? Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine."

The previous fatigue and heaviness were swept away. Lu Xinglan got out of bed and put on slippers on the ground.

"Is this your home?"

She was injured last time. She came once.

"HMM." Bai Xiunian held her hand. "Let's go down to dinner."

Lu Xinglan earned twice and found that he couldn't get rid of it. He simply let him hold it.

Down the stairs and straight to the restaurant.

There was no servant here. Instead, Dongzi leaned lazily at the door of the restaurant and was playing with his mobile phone. When he saw the two people coming down, he quickly stood up straight and lifted the bead curtain, looking like a waiter.

"Young master, Miss Lu, please."

Lu Xinglan glanced at him and went in.

The restaurant didn't turn on the lights, but lit a few candles on the exquisite European lamp rack.

The yellow lights jump and reflect the roses dotted on the wall. The fresh flower fragrance and strong rice fragrance are mixed together. With this situation and scene, the romantic atmosphere is ready to come out.

Lu Xinglan was stunned.

Bai Xiunian just pulled her to the table. It was full of all kinds of dishes with a fragrant smell.

"Xinglan." Bai Xiunian looked at her, "happy birthday."

“……”

At this moment, Lu Xinglan suddenly didn't know what to say. He just stared at his smiling face and choked.

"You..."

She hid her head and murmured, "how do you know..."

This is my birthday wish.