Mr General doted on his sweet wife

Fang LAN failed to drive Zhuang Shihao back by himself.

She was so tired that she lost consciousness. Zhuang Shihao changed her seat and drove home.

She went back to sleep and didn't care what happened on the Internet.

Zhuang Shihao didn't care.

After the incident, he asked assistant Zhang to ask for the surveillance video and told him to send it directly. Whether it is fair or not will be decided. He did not even watch the video himself.

He doesn't need to look at it. He also knows that things have nothing to do with Fang LAN. He also knows that everyone should see his love for each other.

In the morning, he got up early and only glanced at his micro blog.

When she saw Qiao Wanyi take away the warning in the video and shake the shelf deliberately, his eyes rolled red and flashed a bit of shock, then calmed down.

At that time, Qiao Wanyi also did a lot of things to blame Fang LAN. In addition, the cup of wine made Fang LAN pregnant with blessing. His heart had been unable to let go of all the things, and he had misunderstood Fang LAN for four years.

What happened last night was just a repetition of history. It also reminded him that he had been blind and blind, and how absurd he had been.

He looked down at Fang LAN. She was sleeping soundly. Her eyebrows and eyes became obedient. He felt the temperature in his chest and subconsciously moved closer to him.

She will have such an expression when she is asleep. When she is awake, she is always like a full body of armor, protecting the distance between her and him.

Zhuang Shihao understood that it was the injury that he had given her, and cast the protective color on her body for a long time.

She was strong on the outside, but deep in her heart, she was afraid that history would repeat itself.

"Lan Lan." Zhuang Shihao whispered, this sound, deep into the bone marrow.

Fang LAN is in his eyes wake up, she reached out to touch the corner of her lips: "I salivate?"

"No. It's mine. " Zhuang Shihao looked at her eyes in a funny way.

Fang LAN gave him a blow: "pervert. And my son? "

"Aunt Zhang has been sent to school." Zhuang Shihao's smile overflowed the bottom of his eyes and said, "you can sleep a little more."

Fang LAN pulled the quilt and wrapped himself: "what are you going to do?"

I always feel that when he said he would go to sleep again, there was a feeling that he wanted to wipe her dry.

Zhuang Shihao ordered the tip of her nose: "liar."

"When did I cheat you?"

"Last night it was good to say that I was to be drugged. As a result, I didn't wake up until this time. I was going to die of pain? "

Fang LAN has some guilt. Yes, she said it well last night.

But the words are not gentle: "that pain death you forget. This pain can kill you. Mr. Zhuang, you don't mean to live, do you? "

"As long as you're still there, it's interesting." Zhuang Shihao took her hand and put it to his lips.

Fang Lan's heart was warm, but he pulled out his hand: "where's the local love words? Turn over and I'll see the wound. "

Haze green, but he took the bruise, but turned over.

"It's better to have a wife." Chuang Shihao whispered.

Fang LAN increased his strength. Zhuang Shihao snorted in pain. Fang LAN reduced his strength and rubbed it gently.

Zhuang Shihao's eyes and eyebrows were smiling.

"All right." Fang LAN threw away the medicine, "I'll wash my hands."

Zhuang Shihao got up and hugged her: "I'll go to wash with you."

Although hurt, physical strength is good to have no words, Fang LAN low voice way: "how just did not hurt you to death?"