Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Shouts came from a distance, as if those people were about to catch up.

The boss was obviously panicking, holding the knife and bullying one step closer: "Get out!"

"I just want my wallet!" Ai Changhuan gritted his teeth, his body trembling slightly.

"Smelly girl!" The old man was so angry that he reached out and slapped Ai Changhuan, then stomped his foot again.

Ai Changhuan was in pain, snorted, but quickly tangled up: "Wallet!" The boss was even more angry, and an elbow turned on Ai Changhuan's head. Ai Chang was suddenly jealous of Venus and almost fainted.

"Stop!" The boss roared, and as soon as his arm was strong, Ai Changhuan fell to the corner, and then ran away.

Ai Changhuan's forehead touched the wall. After a vertigo, a warm liquid felt slowly slipping down the forehead, a scarlet in front of him, then a black one, and then knew nothing.

So when Lu Zhanke returned, the first news he heard was that Ai Changhuan fought the gangsters and took himself to the hospital.

In the city center hospital, when seeing the woman with gauze on her head, Marine Zhan Kemei wrinkled his heart. He intuitively couldn't make things so simple. Just like Ai Changhuan's ten-finger non-stick spring water, he was gently stroked with a knife. For a long time, Miss Qianjin will fight so valiantly with gangsters?

But he was not in a hurry to ask, but just put the doubt in his heart.

Ai Changhuan slowly woke up from a coma. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Zhanke's frosty face, a subconscious shake, and then he froze, and then, as if remembering something, he asked with excitement: "I What about ... my wallet? Did you find it? "

"Did you mean this?" Lu Zhanke raised his hand, holding an apricot women's leather armor between his fingers. The upper left corner of the leather armor was a black piglet's head, which looked sloppy and very cute.

"Yes, yes." Ai Chang met with joy, rejoicing, grabbed it immediately, and carefully checked Capricorn in his hands. Luckily I found it.

When Lu Zhanke saw that she took the wallet, she did not go to see if there was anything missing in it. She just kept touching the wallet, as if it was something extra precious.

Lu Zhanke raised an eyebrow and knew in his heart that Ai Changhuan didn't care about the money, but the wallet, so he desperately chased the person who grabbed her wallet.

This wallet should be given to her by someone she cares about.

Who is that person?

Inexplicably, Lu Zhanke felt a little irritable, and his tone of indifference was a lot: "You are very patient and can't do anything, even dare to chase a gangster with a knife and hurt yourself."

Ai Changhuan carefully closed her wallet, and she couldn't help grinning in a particularly good mood: "That's because the police are coming, and I don't believe he really dares to kill."

"It will be too late when you believe it." Lu Zhanke stared at her coldly, "You said that you are thinking all day long in your mind, don't you know that you are not alone now?"

"... Why ... what do you mean?" Ai Changhuan immediately looked at him with a look of horror, wasn't it one person or two? She even touched her belly quietly.

Seeing her little movement, Lu Zhanke's mouth could not help but pumped. He really wanted to open her head to see what was inside. After closing his eyes, Lu Zhanke didn't want to breathe with her. After calming down his emotions, he slowly said, "In the future, if you do this, you must do your best and don't act blindly. Remember that safety first, money ... … Or anything else is outside the body. "

Hearing Lu Zhanke's preaching, Ai Changhuan could not help but pout: "Of course I know, I am not a child."

Her war-fighting Ke Ke glared, sneer, and then said, "Yes? If you know everything, why do you make yourself this ghost?"

Ai Changhuan refused to accept: "Why did you get so sloppy, Lu Zhanke, I remember you weren't like this before."

"That's because I didn't find you so stupid before!" Lu Zhanke politely poked at the underbelly.

"You ..." Ai Changhuan lost his word and could only play tricks on it. "I will take the decision on my own. Don't leave it to you."

Lu Zhanke sneered: "Do you want me?"

"Yes, you don't care."

"Then I must manage it?"

"You don't qualify for me!"

"Really? Then I might as well call your grandfather and talk about what happened before, and by the way ask his elderly if I am qualified to control you, how?"

It was said that Landing Zhanke actually pulled out his mobile phone. It seemed to call Mr. Ai. Ai Changhuan was panicked. He could not care about his injuries. Lu Zhanke hurriedly said, "Don't fight, don't fight ..."

Lu Zhanke looked at her coldly: "Don't you say I'm not qualified to control you?"

"I ... I was in a hurry, in fact ... I didn't mean that ..." Ai Changhuan immediately persuaded, admitting his mistake obediently.

"Then what do you mean?" Lu Zhanke insisted that she explain clearly.

Ai Changhuan had a backache and a backache. While struggling to think of his own crimes, he unconsciously leaned his entire body on the body of Lu Zhanke, and even found the most comfortable posture to stay, and then said, "I ... I mean, you are qualified to control me, you are definitely qualified. "

"Well, okay." Lu Zhanke nodded with satisfaction, then said, "Then you hand over your wallet now."

"Why?" Ai Changhuan stared at him alertly.

"Because it's stolen goods, it's evidence, and it's going to be handed over to the police station."

Ai Changhuan immediately released him, hid in the bed, and hugged his wallet firmly: "I don't want this, I can't give it to you."

Sitting on the bed, Lu Zhanke flashed a little danger in his narrowed eyes: "You just can't bear this wallet?"

Ai Changhuan shook his head firmly: "If you want evidence, take the money as evidence. The wallet must not be given to you."

Sure enough, this wallet is very important to her.

Lu Zhanke leaned forward and leaned closer to Ai Changhuan, and even whispered and tempted, "Just take the evidence for the past, and I will return it to you when the case is over. Good, take it out."

This seems to be true.

Ai Chang thought for a while, and hesitated to take out the wallet: "Then you have to promise me that you should take the wallet back to me."

Lu Zhanke calmly said, "Of course."

There was only a ghost after taking it, and then he just found a place to throw the wallet.

Ai Changhuan had a hunch that the wallet would definitely not be returned as soon as it was handed over, so when the Marine Ke reached out to pick it up, he immediately shrank back: "No, I can't give it to you."

Lu Zhanke had caught a corner of his wallet, and Wen Yan's face sank again: "What did you say?"

Ai Changhuan knew that she was in a bad position, and her momentum was much weaker. She blinked and begged: "I beg you, please. You are so powerful, there must be a way. Do n’t take my wallet?

"Please ask me? Just for a broken purse?" Lu Zhanke remembered Ai Changhuan's cold, hot and extraordinarily proud look when he first arrived, and then seeing that she was so low for such a wallet that she couldn't help Her heart was burning, now that she was his wife, how could she keep a wallet from someone else, and he still cared that way, he would never allow it!

"This isn't a broken wallet, this is Qin ..." Ai Chang paused happily.

"What is it?" There was a hint of danger in Lu Zhanke's eyes.

"Nothing." Ai Changhuan pulled back hard, trying to forcibly regain his wallet.

But Lu Zhanke was holding tight, and seemed not to let go.

Ai Changhuan pulled again, still unmoved.

Then again, it still hasn't succeeded, and Lu Zhanke's face is getting worse and worse.

Ai Chang was anxious, and hurriedly pulled back with his hands and feet.

Lu Zhanke kept watching with cold eyes, her strength was not worth mentioning to him, but it was too interesting to watch her even make her face flush with red in order to grab the purse to make milk, so he didn't worry. Teasing her slowly.

Sometimes she let go a little, let her win so much, and when she was proud, she pulled back her purse, and then she saw her anxious look, and encouraged her cheeks to continue to work hard.

Ai Changhuan is almost exhausted. Why does she think that Marine Zhan Ke is more difficult than the boss, why keep holding her purse, that is her purse! !! !!

Ai Chang burst into flames, and while the landing battle Ke pulled back, he suddenly let go and then slammed the land battle Ke under him.

She rode all over him, holding Marine Ke with a waist, and then grabbing her purse with both hands.

She tried to regain her purse through a surprisingly winning method. In fact, when she was thrown on the bed, Lu Zhanke did hold back, because he had never expected that she would do such a trick.

Ai Changhuan laughed a little, she has snatched most of her wallet, as long as she took out the rest of the little bit from the hands of Lu Zhanke, she succeeded!

Seeing her smug smile, Lu Zhanke suddenly hooked his mouth badly, no longer teasing her, and pulled the wallet directly.

So Ai Changhuan watched the wallet being taken away from him little by little.

"No, no, no, absolutely not!" She wanted to grab the wallet back, she had to grab it back! But why is he so powerful, no matter how hard she tries, he still can't beat him?

When there was only one horn in his hand, Ai Changhuan almost cried in despair.

"Oh." Lu Zhanke laughed, hooked his fingers, and got his wallet in his hands. Ai Changhuan's dream was completely shattered.

"Ah!" Because of inertia, Ai Changhuan flew forward, and the whole person spread out like a turtle, lying on the body of Lu Zhanke, but her eyes were still staring tightly at the wallet.

Lu Zhanke has a long hand and deliberately lifted his wallet far away. Ai Changhuan couldn't reach it no matter how hard he tried. He could only squirm on Lu Zheke, trying to get closer to her wallet.

At this moment, Lu Zhanke's face suddenly changed, and then he freed his hand to hold Ai Changhuan's waist severely, and even gritted his teeth and said, "No movement, please give me some peace."

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