Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Her body suddenly became tense. She couldn't believe there could be a ghost in broad daylight?

After taking a deep breath, Ai Changhuan swallowed, then lowered his head to look. The hand placed on his lap was indeed a human hand, and that hand... belonged to Lu Zhanke.

WHAT? Ai Changhuan finally realized that Lu Zhanke was touching her leg with his right hand. Was she right?

"Ah?" Ai Changhuan shouted, "You...your right hand...your right hand..."

There was unconcealable surprise on her face, and she was so excited that she almost cried.

Lu Zhanke looked at her with a funny face, but nodded: "Yes, you read that right, I have regained consciousness in my right hand and can still turn my wrist. How about it, are you happy?"

"Woo...Lu Zhanke..." Ai Changhuan couldn't hold it back and threw herself on Lu Zhanke and cried loudly. This surprise came so suddenly that she couldn't bear it at all.

214 Lu Zhanke was startled by her earth-shattering cry: "What's wrong? Why are you crying all of a sudden?"

Ai Changhuan was still crying: "Your hands...your hands, I'm so happy, I'm so happy, really happy. This is really the biggest surprise I've received in so many days. Lu Zhanke, I...you...wuwu..."

Although she spoke confusingly, Lu Zhanke understood this time that she was happy for herself, but she was indeed a little too excited. He could only move his hands at the wrist. If they all recovered in the future, she would not be allowed to cry. Can water flood Jinshan Temple?

"Okay, okay, don't cry." Lu Zhanke comforted softly, "Wait a minute and all the makeup on your face will be gone."

Hearing what Lu Zhanke said, Ai Changhuan's crying finally became quieter. She cried and asked Lu Zhanke: "When...when did this happen? Why didn't you tell me?"

"On the day you went to the United States, after you came back from treatment, you could move your wrist a little. I didn't tell you because I wanted to give you a surprise," Lu Zhanke said, quietly approaching Ai Changhuan's ear and whispering in her ear. , "This is all your credit. I have already said that with you training with me, my potential is endless."

Ai Changhuan's ears quickly turned red. She pursed her lips and punched Lu Zhanke's shoulder hard: "What are you talking about?"

"What I said is true, so in order to help my arm recover faster, you can't run away anymore, and you have to stay with me every day..." Lu Zhanke's voice weakened again, revealing a trace of ambiguity. ,"practice."

Hearing the last two words, Ai Changhuan almost cursed, "Do it, do it, do it, do it, you have the nerve to say such a high-sounding thing."

Looking at her flushed face, Lu Zhanke laughed out loud. After saying the words, the two of them no longer had any grudges in their hearts, and they got closer to each other. They both wanted to hug each other tightly like this, and then Not separated either.

Ai Changhuan reached out and covered Lu Zhanke's eyes to prevent him from seeing her crying miserably. Then she lowered her head and left a light kiss on his lips: "Don't open your eyes without my order. Did you hear me."

Lu Zhan Kelue pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "Chang Huan, is it a little bad in broad daylight?"

Ai Changhuan replied: "It's just because it's broad daylight that I asked you to close your eyes."

Lu Zhanke's face turned red: "I heard that people's senses will become extra keen after covering their eyes. I'm afraid I won't be able to control it later."

Ai Changhuan was about to stare, but thought that even if he glared at the other person, he wouldn't be able to see it, so he gave it up and said: "If you can't control it, you have to control it. If you dare to open your eyes, I will... I will..."

She didn't say anything for a long time.

Lu Zhanke couldn't help but laugh again, and said a little helplessly and dotingly: "Okay, I'll try my best, but can you close the curtains first, just in case someone who doesn't have a good eye sees it..."

Ai Changhuan's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but shout again: "Lu Zhanke, what are you thinking about? Can you be more pure?"

Lu Zhanke blinked innocently, and his long eyelashes swept across Ai Changhuan's palm: "Didn't you ask me to close my eyes? I thought you..."

Ai Changhuan's heart was filled with ten thousand horses racing away. She sneered: "Haha, Commander Lu, you are wrong. I just don't want you to see me crying like a ghost. I don't want to play any new tricks with you." What a shame, what a pity."

"..." Lu Zhanke was quiet for a while and then asked, "Then you should have made it clear earlier. It made me think wrong."

"Lu Zhan Ke!" Ai Changhuan's roar was followed by a burst of punches and kicks, and several muffled bangs. After teaching Lu Zhan Ke, Ai Changhuan turned his wrist and said with a cold face, "Don't think that I As soon as I treat you a little better, you can take advantage of me, and yet you dare to make such a shameless request, Lu Zhanke, you better pick up your moral integrity."

After saying that, she ignored Lu Zhanke, who was knocked down on the seat by her, and walked away.

It had only been half an hour, but the two people's moods had gone through several turns, sometimes happy and sometimes sad.

After Ai Changhuan went downstairs, Feng Jinghe was still waiting in the living room. It seemed that he would not give up until he saw Ai Changhuan torturing Lu Zhanke with his own eyes.

Seeing Ai Changhuan come down, Feng Jinghe raised his eyebrows: "Have you explained it yet?"

Ai Changhuan just tidied it up hastily, so there were still faint traces of crying on her face. She pursed her lips and said unhappily: "I explained it, but he didn't believe it, so we just started beating him." One."

"Did he hit you?"

"No, when I hit him, didn't you say you wanted me to be a little bit bad to Lu Zhanke? This should be bad enough, and sincerity is enough, right?"

Feng Jinghe said calmly: "What I want to see is not your effect, but Lu Zhanke's effect. See if he still maintains his original intention towards you who has become unreasonable and tough."

Just as he was talking, Lu Zhanke came downstairs with a face that had obviously been beaten. Ai Changhuan was clever when he hit people, hitting them in places that could be easily seen, and he also used a lot of force. Cleverly, it looks red, but it doesn't hurt at all.

She didn't know how to study the injury.

Seeing Lu Zhanke's appearance, Feng Jinghe was slightly surprised, thinking that Ai Changhuan was really capable of doing this. Lu Zhanke also had a gloomy look on his face, and looked at Ai Changhuan with ice-cold eyes. Of course, he was just pretending. After seeing Feng Jinghe's expression, he had a vague idea in his mind. Did Feng Jinghe hate Ai Changhuan's kindness to him?

Ai Changhuan said: "Today I have to take Lu Zhanke to the hospital to meet Shen Qingyan, and talk to her about something by the way. I have also told Lu Zhanke about your opening a branch. If you need help, please contact him directly. That’s it.”

Feng Jinghe accepted the results and said happily: "OK, I will come to you at this time tomorrow."

When she was about to set off, Ai Changhuan remembered something again. She quickly asked Wu Ma to bring over the two suitcases she brought back yesterday. They were full of gifts she had brought for everyone. Every servant in the family had them. Not a single gift was left behind, even the servants who were hired temporarily to repair the flower garden were sent out. After one box was distributed, there was the second box.

The second box was for colleagues in the company. Each gift box had the name of the colleague on it. Lu Zhanke saw Shan Xiao's name, but he didn't say anything.

In addition to those from colleagues, there were also those from Ke Yisheng, Jin Bo, Meng Xian, Meng Yimeng and others. Ai Changhuan took out three of them and handed them to Lu Zhan and Ke, saying: "This is for the three of them. I met with them." There are few opportunities, so just give them to them, I will take Meng Yi and Meng Er over later."

Lu Zhanke glanced at the suitcase. It was very good. There were three more in it. There were no names on it. One of them must belong to him.

Ai Changhuan bent down and took out two more and handed them to Wu's mother, saying that they were bought for Mrs. Lu and Mr. Lu, and asked Wu's mother to keep them for a while and then take them out when Mrs. Lu came back from her trip.

Lu Zhanke thought to himself, not bad, he already knows how to be filial to his parents-in-law, and has made great progress. However, he doesn’t know what the gift she will give him will be. He keeps staring at the last gift in the suitcase, feeling in his heart Faintly looking forward to it.

Ai Changhuan finally took out the last gift and said, "This is for my grandpa. I will go home and give it to him in the afternoon."

Looking at the empty suitcase, Lu Zhanke's mouth twitched: "Where's mine?"

Ai Changhuan blinked, then looked like he just remembered, covered his mouth in surprise, and whispered: "Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot."

Feng Jinghe raised his eyebrows, good job.

Lu Zhanke's face turned darker. He clenched his teeth and asked in a muffled voice, "Forgot?"

Are you kidding me? The whole family has it, and all the colleagues I know and don’t know have it. Why does he, the dearest and most important husband, have nothing? !

Lu Zhanke's eyes were about to burst into flames.

Ai Changhuan shrank back in fear: "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it."

Her eyes fell on the suitcase on the ground, and she suddenly said: "How about I give this suitcase to you? I bought it in the United States. It's big and strong enough."

"You..." Lu Zhanke looked at Ai Changhuan angrily and speechlessly. That was enough. He was not that pitiful. "Ai Changhuan, you really disappoint me."

Ai Changhuan retorted unconvinced: "What does it matter? Why are you so narrow-minded? Didn't I say I would give you this suitcase? What else do you want?"

"Am I being petty?" Lu Zhanke laughed angrily, "Is this the same? You have carefully selected other people's things, and what you give to me is the rest, and you give it to me casually. Who do you think I am? "

"It's just a gift. Why make such a fuss and you let me down." Ai Changhuan retorted unconvinced.

Lu Zhanke couldn't defeat her, his face turned blue with anger, he waved his hand and walked away.

Ai Changhuan's face was also extremely ugly: "Who is this person..."

Feng Jinghe had seen enough and said happily: "Okay, I'm leaving too. See you tomorrow."

Ai Changhuan responded dully, and no longer had the joy of handing out gifts, and sat on the sofa with a depressed look.

Feng Jinghe comforted him a few more words, and then Ai Changhuan sent him out. When they arrived at the door, they saw that Lu Zhanke's car had not waited for Ai Changhuan and left first. Ai Changhuan stamped his feet angrily and cursed: "It's so childish and not manly at all. I've sacrificed so much for him, why doesn't he know how to think about me?"

When I talked about my grievances, I couldn't help but shed tears.

Only then did Feng Jinghe really believe that the two of them were quarreling just now, and he felt a little disappointed in his heart: "It seems that the love you think is indestructible is not that strong."

Ai Changhuan bit his lip: "No, it's just an ordinary quarrel. We will make up soon."