Little Wife Is Hard To Please

Zhan lengrui's face is not good-looking, very bad-looking.

Not only cold, but also a little angry.

"Leng Rui, sister Mingmei also cares about you. You are here these days. Sister Mingmei is afraid that you have a problem before and after running. When you are in the operating room, sister Mingmei's eyes are crying and swollen." The voice of xuan'an song is soft and timid, which makes people feel pity.

In contrast, an Xiaoxiao, who was crying, suddenly seemed disobedient and much less sensible.

"Miss an, how can you say that lengrui is still ill now? Don't you worry him like this? It makes everyone feel bad."

Ha ha, she dares to accuse her. An Xiaoxiao scolded in her heart.

Zhan lengrui is about to speak, but an Xiaoxiao pulls his hand again.

"It's ugly to cry like this." Seeing an Xiaoxiao's small action, Zhan lengrui's tight face almost couldn't help it.

Feelings cry for a long time, this is not wronged, want to complain, it is obvious that it is difficult for everyone.

An Xiaoxiao secretly tilted his mouth and raised his head, but his eyes were red, and there were still wet tears on his face.

"Am I ugly?" Looking at Zhan lengrui, an Xiaoxiao appears wronged and helpless with a thick nasal voice.

I thought she was pretending to cry, but Zhan lengrui still felt pain when he saw the tears on the little man's face.

Reach out and wipe the tears from an Xiaoxiao's face.

"Not ugly, you are the best."

Zhan lengrui's voice is not gentle, but calm, serious and beautiful. There was no indifference just now.

What's more, Zhan lengrui is not a person who can say such words. When he heard him speak like this, the faces of several people present were a little ugly.

In particular, Xuan ange waited so long, but he couldn't wait for a trace of compassion and heartache from Zhan lengrui.

But because I was busy a few days ago, I didn't expect to be exploited by one of the most dishonest people.

How could she not hate, how could she not be jealous.

"Better looking than her?" An Xiaoxiao said, reaching out to xuanan song.

Suddenly being called, Xuan ange turned pale.

Zhan lengrui didn't see who he was referring to at all. He stretched out his hand and raised an Xiaoxiao's face. "In this world, no one looks better than you. In my eyes, only you."

An Xiaoxiao, who was still crying, felt a heat on her face and her heart was filled in an instant.

When did he learn such words and still face the war flag.

Xuan ange's face turned pale.

"All right, all right, it's all nonsense." The war flag interrupted the two people, "one is injured and the other is about to take the exam. Now I'm still in the mood. In my opinion, you'll go back with me later and review well at my place these days, so as to save time for failing the exam."

Follow the flag?

An Xiaoxiao subconsciously shivered.

It's better to go straight to school with the flag.

"Chief Zhan, you are very kind. Don't worry. I can study hard here. Mr. Lin, you go home and move all my books. It's very big here. I'll just be here." Think of the terrible war flag, an Xiaoxiao speaks quickly.

Looking at an Xiaoxiao's appearance, Zhan lengrui is naturally used to it. "I think it's OK here. Just give me a holiday."

"Are you on vacation?" It's the first time Zhan lengrui heard of such things as holidays. It's really a bit strange.

"Arsene, wait a minute. Count the holidays I've accumulated for so long, including the wedding leave and the injury."

The war flag frowned, "vacation, why don't you tell me you quit!"

I haven't taken a day off since the day I joined the army. How long will it take to take a day off now? Those bastards at the bottom are not falling out.

"Don't worry, I won't leave this mess until my goal is achieved." Zhan lengrui looks at the flag and laughs.

Zhan lengrui's goal is to surpass the war flag. Over the years, he has been moving towards this goal.

"Apart from work and personal affairs, as long as they are related to me, they have nothing to do with you. This time, I hope it will be the last time. If you stop my wife from seeing me next time, don't blame me for reporting up!"

"Declare? Also declare upward. Who do you declare to?" The battle flag was livid. He couldn't control this son any more. "Declare to the old man?"

Zhan lengrui doesn't speak, but his meaning is very obvious. Now who can control the war flag except Zhan Laozi.

"Leng Rui, don't be like this. Uncle Zhan is thinking of you." Although frightened by Zhan lengrui's "wife", Xuan ange still spoke with a white face.

As long as the war flag doesn't like an Xiaoxiao, she still has a chance.

"No, you all go out. I need a rest."

Zhan lengrui said and looked at Li Jiaojie.

Li Jiaojie hesitated and stepped forward. "The patient really needs to rest. Mr. Lin, please call Dr. Zhang for me. Mr. Zhan's wound needs to be bandaged again."

Hearing Li Jiaojie's words, they found that Zhan lengrui's chest had been covered with blood, and it was obvious that the wound had reopened.

What else does the flag want to say, but after seeing Zhan lengrui's injury, he shook his sleeve and snorted coldly, "just return the goal like this. It's good enough not to die outside next time. As for her, I'll wait and see!"

With that, the flag turned and left.

Xuan ange looked at Zhan lengrui and the war flag. His eyes were full of struggle, "lengrui, why can't you talk to Uncle Zhan?"

With that, Xuan ange turned and chased out.

Zhan Mingmei shrinks back and looks at Zhan lengrui's wound. She wants to stay, but after receiving Zhan lengrui's eyes, she has to turn around and go out.

"In fact, you don't have to. He just won't let me in." An Xiaoxiao sees Zhan Mingmei leave, and then she opens her mouth. "And I can make him admit my."

In the latter sentence, an Xiaoxiao completely wants to do what he wants to do and let the war flag admit her ability, but in Zhan lengrui's ears, it sounds like asking the war flag to admit her identity as the young grandmother of the war family.

"I'll support you whatever you do." With his lips hooked, Zhan lengrui smiled happily.

"If I try to reconcile you with the war chief, do you also support it?"

"There's no way to solve the contradiction between us. Don't worry about it." As if he remembered something, Zhan lengrui's face was suddenly cold.

An Xiaoxiao looks at Zhan lengrui like this, some worried, but some distressed. "Why are you like this? No matter what, he loves you. You should be satisfied with such a father."

Compared with himself, Zhan lengrui's flag is really good enough.

Zhan lengrui doesn't understand an Xiaoxiao's mind. He reaches out and gently touches an Xiaoxiao's cheek. "Sometimes, if there is, it's better not to have it."