Sweet Wife, be Good!

And everything is just right now, she doesn't even want to change anything.

Maybe it was because I was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes, maybe I just didn't want everything to change now, Fang Lan just wanted to stabilize now.

Zhuang Shihao took her hands and said softly: "Lan Lan, you are the person I recognize, and I will treat you as always. You and Youyou are my love and my responsibility, and I will always bear it. You don't need it. Worry about this."

"Who said I'm worried?" Fang Lan was a little stiff.

But Zhuang Shihao knew that her mouth was her protective color.

She is used to this, because she is also used to being hurt, and she is afraid that she will be hurt again if she pays again.

"Whether it's getting the certificate or not, I won't change it, eh?"

The man's voice was very mellow, with a touch of gentleness, and it rang above her head.

"Sorry, Shihao." Fang Lan's heart was filled with something, but getting married and getting a certificate was something she would never do again.

There is no need to fetter with external things, and no need to use a form to prove.

She whispered: "If you don't like it, I won't force it, you can..."

If two people can't agree, she doesn't mind him giving up the relationship. She has the freedom to choose, and he has the same.

Zhuang Shihao stretched out his hand to hug her, "You like this now, we are like this now. Fool, do you think I will let you go?"

Fang Lan leaned on his chest, her lips curled up slightly.

No matter how long this road can take, she is mentally prepared.

But Zhuang Shihao knew that he would go with her forever, no matter which way, don't let him say to give up.

...

Fang Lan went to Yaoshi Media to work.

Sister Cao happened to have something to do, so come with her.

At the gate of Yaoshi Media, a young girl was holding a rag doll, looking around and looking inside.

Fang Lan smiled and said, "There are so many young fans, and star fans have all come here."

"This is not a fan, it is after Mr. Xu."

"Xu Guangrong?" Fang Lan smiled.

"I heard that it is Xu Guangrong’s little sister next door. It is also the child of his parents’ generation who looked at growing up. This child has a very real heart. I have been waiting here for a few days, but Mr. Xu is busy. she was."

Fang Lan thought of Xu Yaorong, and then remembered that he hadn't contacted him for a long time. In fact, if there are good girls, he doesn't have to resist so much.

When she and Sister Cao walked to the door, the little sister probably recognized Sister Cao and said with a smile: "Sister Cao, can you help me give this doll and this lunch box to Mr. Xu? Often busy with work, I will definitely forget to eat."

Sister Cao is really embarrassed, and Mr. Xu is not something she can often see, not to mention that it is still such a big thing to deliver meals.

Seeing that Sister Cao didn't agree, the little sister turned to Fang Lan: "Little sister, little sister, please help me."

Fang Lan couldn't bear to refuse, and said, "All right, but I can't make sure it will be delivered."

"It's okay, if it doesn't work, then forget it."

Fang Lan picked up the lunch box and took over the doll.

Sister Cao walked in with her and said, "Fang Lan, your task is a bit difficult."

How could she not tell that what Xu Rongrong liked was Fang Lan?

Fang Lan smiled: "It's okay, doesn't it matter if the little girl also said that she was unsuccessful?"