Chapter 43: No more trouble, sleep well
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Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife
- Murong Xiaodai
- 1796 characters
- 2021-03-01 11:13:24
Ai Changhuan took a look at Lu Qingqing and Lu Zhenke, and thought about the whole thing from the beginning to the end. Suddenly, he hit a all over him.
Thinking like this, I couldn't bear a bitter cold, and then quickly shook my head, thinking that I must have been broken by Ji Xingfan, why always think of something unrealistic.
But the attitude of the Marine Secretary is really strange.
When Ai Changhuan hadn't figured out why he came, Lu Qingqing left again. When he came, he was absurd. When he left, he couldn't help but wonder: "Your brother he ..."
"What?" Lu Zhanke held her hand absently.
"Nothing ..." Ai Changhuan didn't tell Lu Zhanke that strange test.
Lu Zhanke patted the position beside him: "Tired, come up and rest together."
Ai Changhuan was naturally tired, so he didn't say much. He lay down with Lu Zhanke obediently, and glanced at the corner of Lu Zengke's mouth with a satisfied smile.
She pondered for a moment, and then asked Lu Zhanke: "I find that you seem to like laughing recently ..."
Did the shot accidentally hit his laughing hole, so he was always silly when something was all right.
Lu Zhanke said in a good mood: "Because I am happy."
Ai Changhuan treated him so tenderly and took care of him so naturally, his mood naturally improved, and he couldn't help laughing when he was in a good mood.
Ai Changhuan said: "I remember you were n’t like this before. You used to be tall and cold. When you were talking, it was cold. It looked very difficult to get along with, like ... just like your brother today That look. "
"..." Lu Zhanke smiled slightly, and he asked tentatively, "You ... do you like Zhan Qing?"
With that said, Lu Zhanke's heart couldn't help but hang up a little. You should know that Dad had strongly recommended Lu Zhanqing to marry Ai Changhuan because he thought his son-in-law would stay with him, so he could hug his grandson earlier.
In the end, Lu Zhanqing would not die, and then it was his turn, and then let Ai Changhuan join the army.
If Ai Changhuan likes the cold-hearted man like LUO Qing, and knows that his husband's first choice is LUO Qing, will he regret marrying himself?
Thinking about this, Lu Zhanke quietly straightened his face and restored his former high-cold appearance.
However, this is also a pretense. You must know that men can be pretending to be cold to anyone, but there is no way to pretend that they like. When you are full of that person, you can't help but want to smirk. .
Because love alone cannot be disguised.
Ai Changhuan thought of Lu Qianqing's face of thousands of years of ice and couldn't help shivering: "How could I like him like this, I think you're fine now."
The cold man was really not her dish, she didn't even want to look at it any more.
Hearing Ai Changhuan's words, Lu Zhanke finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time secretly determined that the next time the Marines would come back, he must not let him and Ai Changhuan come in close contact.
"Chang Huan ..." and Ai Chang Huan lay side by side on the bed, holding her hand, listening to her voice, feeling her breath, Lu Zhanke felt that the whole heart was extremely soft.
When he first rescued Du Yucheng, thinking that he could not be happy, he only said that he would take good care of Ai Changhuan, but now he found that no matter who he gave Ai Changhuan to, he was not at ease, and was not reconciled, even Not her own brother, not even the person she once loved, you have to keep it by yourself, because this is the person he loves.
Ai Changhuan also heard the faint coy and deep friendship in his tone, and he couldn't help but feel soft and soft, so he asked softly, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, just call your name." Lu Zhanke closed his eyes and said lightly.
Ai Changhuan felt that he shook his hand strongly. This is probably the greatest strength he can use so far. I thought he could easily carry himself on his shoulders before. Somehow in her heart Some slightly pantothenic acid.
After hesitating for a while, she got up slightly, half-lying on the uninjured shoulder of the Marine Zhan Ke, then bowed his nose and kissed his nose, and finally, his hot, trembling lips fell on him. On her lips, a gentle yet fiery kiss represented her mood at the moment.
The moment she kissed, Lu Zhanke was already holding back, because he never thought that Ai Changhuan would take the initiative to kiss her, his heart was warm and hot, so when Ai Changhuan's kiss fell on his lips At that time, he couldn't help but open his mouth and bit her lips gently, winding gently.
Ai Changhuan didn't move, let him kiss.
Lu Zhanke turned his head, and continued to kiss his loved one from another angle.
Ai Changhuan's eyelashes trembled, her breathing was a little quick, and her heart fluttered, and she just realized what a fawn bumped, and there was a roar in her head. She couldn't hear anything and couldn't remember anything, only All I could feel was the hot chest under my palm.
Lu Zhanke originally did nothing around her waist, but when the kiss grew stronger, she was a bit uncontrollable. She just wanted to explore it carefully, but was caught by Ai Chang cheerfully.
"No ..." Her face was very red, her lips were slightly swollen, her eyes were more like a shallow spring, and her hair was crisp.
Lu Zhanke's eyes flashed a gloom, and his throat was hoarse: "Why?"
He asked unwillingly.
Ai Changhuan twitched for a while and finally gave him a stern glance: "Your injury, don't you die?"
After hearing her say this, Lu Zhanke even smiled lowly: "Why, afraid I won't do it?"
He even wanted to turn over and press Ai Changhuan down, looking forward to trying.
Ai Changhuan was about to roll her eyes. She pushed away the Marine Ke and then jumped out of bed, and smiled coldly at him: "It was so difficult for the doctor to rescue you back, so you do n’t care about the fruits of your labor? Besides, I have no day Take care of you at night, before and after the tea delivery, are you so unconcerned? "
"I just want to touch you ..." Lu Zhanke looked at Ai Changhuan with some grievances.
After listening to him say something like this without a face or skin, Ai Changhuan could not help but blush, and looked at Lu Zhanke's eyes also changed with sullenness and resentment: "Don't say that again, take a good rest."
Seeing Ai Changhuan's reluctance to refuse, Lu Zhanke sighed sighing: "Okay, I'm not going to bother you, you come back to sleep."
Ai Changhuan didn't believe him anymore, he lay down on the side of the small bed: "I will sleep here in the future, you don't think about it."
With that said, he actually turned over and fell asleep, and never looked at Lu Zhanke again.
Lu Zhanke's grievance ...
Lu Zhanke lay on the bed for a week, and his body finally recovered. Then he urged to walk outside because he said that the whole person would grow hair when he lay down.
Ai Changhuan could not beat him, so he had to ask the doctor. The doctor said that some simple exercises can be performed, but the exercise time should not be too long or too intense, so as not to cause the wound to crack.
With the doctor's permission, Ai Changhuan pushed and landed in a wheelchair to walk around the yard to see the scenery and relax.
However, Lu Zhanke was unhappy because he was very reluctant to take the wheelchair. In his eyes, the wheelchair was reserved for the old, the weak, and the sick. How can he take such a thing?
For this matter, he also lost his temper.
Ai Changhuan leaned back and taught him: "Aren't you the patient? Why can't other patients sit?"
Lu Zhanke's face was calm: "I don't sit, I can go by myself."
He really hated the feeling of this weak.
"Yes, you can walk, but don't you know the wound will crack when you move?"
In the end, Ai Changhuan made his ultimatum, either in a wheelchair or lying in bed. You can choose one yourself.
So, under Ai Changhuan's provocative power, Marine Zhan Kemo silently chose a wheelchair, but his face was always scary.
Ai Changhuan didn't bother to ignore him, so he didn't see it.
The two found a cool place to sit down, and Lu Zhanke began to stab him again: "I'm thirsty and want to drink water."
This person became ill and his temper grew stronger. Ai Chang remembered that he was a patient, so he could endure it again and again.
When he heard that he was thirsty, he got up and pushed him back: "Then we go back first to drink water, and then come down."
"No, it's too much trouble to come back and forth, you go. I'll wait for you here." Lu Zhanke waved his hand, "Hurry up."
Ai Changhuan also knew that it would be more troublesome to go back and forth like this, but she was still not assured of the land battle Ke, so he hesitated a little: "It's not good to leave you here alone? What if something happens ..."
He was looked down on again, and Ke Ke was extremely upset. He has always been a man of the highest standing. Even if he is injured by a gun, he is still a man. He has not yet been weak enough to be watched all the time.
So his tone became a little rough: "What can happen? What can I do as a person?"
Well, he insisted so much on Ai Changhuan, and it ’s not good to argue with him, so he said: "Then you wait here, I'll go back and come back, very soon, you must be obedient, don't move around, know Yet?"
What's the tone of it, treat him like a child? Lu Zhanke was upset, so he snorted with a calm face.
After all, Ai Changhuan was uneasy about him, so he quickly ran back to get water, and ran back quickly. As a result, what worried her did not happen, but what disturbed her happened.
Lu Zhanke was still sitting in a wheelchair honestly, but he didn't know when there was an extra angel in white. The two were very close together and were talking.
There was nothing to say, but the nurse lady even reached out and pinched Lu Zhanke's arm, as if checking his muscles for weakness.
What's more important is that Lu Zhanke didn't push her away! !! !!
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