Sweet Wife, be Good!

There was a burst of water in the bathroom, and Lan Feng's mobile phone slipped on the bed sheet, and a Wechat from Fu Meirou flashed.

"Since you are busy, I will prepare these for you next time. I will enjoy it by myself tonight."

It turned out that before he came here, he had met Fu Meirou.

So I arrived half an hour later than the scheduled time.

Xiao Yao understood his mood. No wonder he drank so much wine, who would give up having dinner with someone he loves and go socializing?

The word entertainment itself means unhappiness.

After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Xiao Yao walked over slowly, and heard nothing inside.

"Master Feng? Master Feng?"

No one responded to her.

Xiao Yao opened the door nervously, only to find that Lan Feng was soaking in the bathtub, and the water inside kept coming out, all of which was cold water.

He buried his head in the water.

"Lan Feng!" Xiao Yao was shocked, and went to fish him.

Lan Feng popped a head out of the water and smiled at her.

Xiao Yao was shocked and said: "What are you doing? Do you know if you will drown in the bathtub after drinking alcohol?"

"Aren't you outside?" Lan Feng laughed, his face still dripping into the water.

"I plan to leave." Xiao Yao said.

Seeing that he didn't wear anything because of the bath, she went outside to get a bathrobe.

Lan Feng looked at her back and dried the water on her hair casually.

He just came to soak in cold water because he was afraid that he couldn't control himself just now.

There is a deep gap between him and Xiao Yao. If something shouldn't happen again, it might hurt her even more.

But he was reluctant to leave her, vaguely felt that this is the best way to get along.

But, will Xiao Yao believe his feelings?

Xiao Yao took her bathrobe in angrily, and put it on the sink on the side: "You will come out after you finish it. I'll go back first."

"I seem to have a cold." Lan Feng said, very cooperatively, a sneeze followed.

Xiao Yao was a little helpless: "Then I will buy you some cold medicine."

"Good." Lan Feng took the bathrobe and stood up.

Xiao Yao hurriedly turned around and walked out of the room.

For some reason, Lan Feng was in a particularly good mood when she saw her leaving shyly.

Xiao Yao came back after buying the medicine, and halfway through, an unfamiliar call came in.

She picked it up and glanced at it, then picked it up with a slight frown.

"Xiao Yao, don't pester us and just Minghui, tell him, you..." A middle-aged woman's voice came across the phone.

It is Guo Minghui's mother again.

Xiao Yao was so bored that she hung up the phone and was directly blacklisted.

She has never seen this mother, but this mother seems to have been chasing after her.

She couldn't control her son herself, but she kept saying that Xiao Yao's desire to control is really strong.

Xiao Yao returned to Lan Feng's room with the medicine. He was already wrapped in a bathrobe and lying on the sofa watching the news on TV.

Seeing her go and return, a smile appeared on his face.

"The medicine is here. Since you are all right, I will go home first." Xiao Yao put the medicine away and didn't plan to keep it longer.

"You help me pour some water." Lan Feng said.

Xiao Yao thought for a while, so she had to pour a glass of water for him and carried it over.

"You help me get the medicine out." Lan Feng said again.

When he instructed people, he had a very natural energy.

It seems to be like this by nature.