Marriage is a Long Journey: Husband, Be Obedient

"Miss Fang, please." There was also disgust in the driver's words.

Fang Yuan repeatedly provoked president Han's bottom line. She even finished drinking wine and went home tonight. I really don't know what she wants to do.

Fang Yuan walked towards the door, her feet were frivolous, she stumbled and almost fell.

Fortunately, the driver quickly helped her. Fang Yuan immediately stood up straight and threw away his hand. She said angrily, "you don't have to help!"

Then he went straight out of the apartment and stood outside the apartment alone.

Fang Yuan looked back at the apartment and couldn't help crying.

Because Fang Yuan's meal was a demon, soon paparazzi began to drive up the middle of the mountain.

The way was blocked by a car across the middle of the road.

The paparazzi poked his head out and scolded impatiently, "a good dog is not in the way. Dare you move the car!"

But the voice was still falling, and a cold thing was against his neck.

Then there was the man's hoarse and low voice, "if you don't want to die, turn around now and get out!"

Hearing this, the paparazzi raised his hands in horror, "big brother ~ big brother ~ I don't know Taishan. Don't worry about it with me!" Then he flashed wildly on his face.

Su Liqin's face was a little impatient. "What are you doing? Don't you get out of here!"

With a force in his hand, he stuffed the paparazzi into the car again.

The man didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and quickly went down the mountain.

After making sure that the paparazzi had left, Su Liqin turned slightly and looked at the apartment in the middle of the mountain. He held a broken mobile phone tightly in his hand, and there were obvious bruises on the joints of his right hand.

Just now Su Liqin followed Fang Yuan here. Seeing her get off the bus, the taxi driver began to record videos.

This just came forward to solve the driver, but this guy soon attracted paparazzi. In desperation, Su Liqin can only make such a bad decision.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, no one really went up the mountain.

Su Liqin started the car and drove up the mountain.

Sure enough, I saw the lost Fang Yuan outside Han Yichen's apartment. Han Yichen's driver seemed to be trying to persuade Fang Yuan to get on the bus.

Su Liqin lowered his cap, drove slowly close to them, lowered the window and whispered, "Miss Fang, let's go."

Fang Yuan, who had been unresponsive before, quickly got on the bus.

The car turned around and went down the hill.

Fang Yuan leaned against the back of her seat and her heart was gloomy. "Now you must be watching my joke."

This made Su Liqin, who was sitting in the driver's seat, look up and look at Fang Yuan in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

"You must laugh at me in your heart that I can't love you. You laugh at me like a madman and throw yourself out, right?" Fang Yuan's voice was sharp when she said these words.

"I didn't." Su Liqin still drove the car smoothly.

These three words made Fang Yuan burst into tears again.

Su Liqin's expressionless face finally loosened. There are many people in the world who can't love, not just Fang Yuan.

In front of the person you love, I'm afraid any dignity and dignity can't equal each other's word and smile.

For this, Su Liqin felt particularly profound.

It's a pity that the falling flower is deliberately ruthless. Fang Yuan's eyes always fall on Han Yichen and can't see him well.

On the other side, song yannuan, led by Han Yichen, broke free from his hand after the door was closed.

Han Yichen was not angry and looked for it in the room on crutches.

Soon he took out the medicine box from the drawer and hobbled to song yannuan. Take out the cotton swab and iodophor, bend down to wipe the redness and swelling on her face.

Song yannuan turned his head to one side and obviously didn't appreciate his kindness.

In desperation, Han Yichen put down his things and patiently explained, "you see, I didn't invite her."

"Who knows." Song yannuan whispered.

"Poor God, you opened the door and let people in. It's not fair to blame me now."

Song yannuan couldn't help sneering, "yes, I opened the door and let people in. I made her unable to help you, and I made her throw herself into your arms!"

"Are you jealous?" Han Yichen asked jokingly.

"Eat a fart!" Song yannuan couldn't help but burst into foul language.

"No way, who makes your man charming!" Han Yichen once again opened his mouth with ridicule.

Song Yan stood up from the stool warmly, "I have something to do tomorrow morning. I'll go first."

Han Yichen was so easy for her to escape. When song yannuan got up, he grabbed her hand, sent cigarettes with a little force, and Nuan got into his arms.

"Song yannuan, are you deaf? Didn't you listen to what I just said?"

Song Yan struggled awkwardly, hoping to escape from Han Yichen's arms.

"Can't you see it so obvious?"

"Yes, I can't see!" Song yannuan was annoyed. He kindly came to visit him, but he was slapped in the face. It's uncomfortable for anyone, "I can't see that you've been itching for seven years! I can't see that you only have her in your heart!"

Han Yichen frowned slightly. The woman in front of him really said more and more outrageous.

Now there is only one way to stop song yannuan's chattering mouth. Thinking like this, Han Yichen soon kissed song yannuan.

From her initial struggle to her later enjoyment, all her arguments have become desire to refuse and welcome.

After a long time, Han Yichen let go of song yannuan, "can't you see? Is there only you in my heart?"

This emotional confession made song yannuan's eyes slightly red. From the first time he saw him, song yannuan longed for Han Yichen to say this to her one day. But this wait was a few years, and even during this period, their marriage relationship broke down.

"Han Yichen, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"

Han Yichen couldn't help smiling bitterly, "I really hope you are a three-year-old child. That would be easier to coax."

Before, the dull atmosphere due to Fang Yuan was transformed into beautiful scenery.

"Han Yichen, are you sure your leg is broken?" Two hours later, song Yan, lying on the side of Han Yichen, opened his mouth lovelessly.

The man on one side reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead, "otherwise?"

Looking at the ceiling, song yannuan asked the sky without words.

Why does this man's fracture torture her to death?

Song yannuan regretted that being Han Yichen's lover is not only a very laborious thing, but also a strong body to deal with the crazy women rushing in at any time.

This feeling occurred in the double Song Yan, whose legs kept shaking, warmed up, but it was understandable.

After all, Han Yichen now feels that the women around him are delicious.