Mr General doted on his sweet wife

"No Zhuang Shihao didn't recognize her meaning at all.

He was like a wounded animal, locked in a cage, unable to find a way out.

He was full of emotions, but he didn't want to hurt her. He was fighting with himself.

"Shihao, do you really have nothing to say?"

Zhuang Shihao felt her little hand on his waist, but his heart was cold: "Lan Lan..."

His voice was too dumb to speak.

He said, "do you have anything to tell me?"

Or, she was going to tell him that she was leaving and that she had found the man who really wanted to get married.

Chuang Shihao held his breath. The night was deep and wrapped around him, tightening his heart.

"I didn't, but what about you?" Fang LAN asked.

At the moment, Zhuang Shihao couldn't think of going to the trumpet at all, and Fang LAN didn't realize that his simple ridicule would make Zhuang's reaction so big.

"No Zhuang Shihao has a deep voice.

"If not, go to bed first." Fang LAN is not in a hurry.

She leaned in Zhuang Shihao's arms and fell asleep soon.

Chuang Shihao did not sleep all night.

Fang LAN is very busy these days. Several singers are going to prepare a new album for next year. She has made an appointment with her. Her inspiration is very strong recently.

Because of the need for a special place to create, she bought an apartment as a studio for her own convenience and independent space, and directly established her own independent studio.

And because of external contact, also need personnel, she recruited assistants and others.

The assistant who accompanied her abroad before has now become her regular employee.

So these days, she almost no longer has time to deal with Zhuang Shihao's affairs.

Zhuang Shi LAN always feels that he has a good smile every day.

LAN above the trumpet also no longer reply to him, no longer whisper to him.

The only access, she closed.

Although Zhuang Shihao had long wanted to give up the trumpet and no longer use such a covert way to understand Fang LAN, but now, there is no such channel, he can not accept it.

When Zhuang Shihao came home from work, Fang LAN had already returned and was talking to you you.

"In short, honest children are the most lovely. You must be honest with your good friend, you know? " Fang Lan said softly.

Youyou nods.

Zhuang Shihao sat down and said, "what's going on?"

"You you broke a good friend's pen. It was his favorite pen. He didn't dare to tell his good friend that he was going to buy the same one to compensate him. I think it's very important to compensate, but we can't do it secretly. Anyway, we have to make it clear to our good friends and get other people's understanding. "

Zhuang Shihao agreed: "yes, if you do something wrong, you should have the courage to bear it."

Youyou nodded cleverly: "I know. I'll tell him tomorrow."

"Then we'll go and buy the pen." Fang Lan said.

"Let Aunt Zhang accompany you to buy it. I have something to tell you. " Zhuang Shihao said in a flat voice.

"Good."

After dinner, Aunt Zhang takes youyou to go shopping outside.

Fang LAN stood on the balcony to see the scenery at night.

Zhuang Shihao stood beside her and decided to let her know about the trumpet. He also wanted to know what she thought about the feelings of the two people.