My Best Wife

The bald head injury is indeed very serious, but once this kind of injury is healed, there is no possibility of recurrence at all, so what Nan Linger said just now was obviously joking.

The bald head naturally knows, but he is like that. For Nan Ling'er, he is almost omnipotent now.

When Fang Zhiqiang saw this, he also reacted instantly, then pointed to the bald head and said with contempt: "I can see the bald head. The status of your family is already obvious from now on. I didn't expect you, a powerful figure, to have it. Be..."

"Okay, okay, don't make jokes about him, or you two will have a fight again later!"

Listening to Fang Zhiqiang's words, Nan Linger smiled a little embarrassedly. Now that the two talents have just started to date, when they talk about family status, Nan Linger is naturally a bit shy, and immediately stops her.

Fang Zhiqiang heard the words and looked at Nan Ling'er's shy appearance. He didn't have the heart to continue teasing. He immediately regained his seriousness and said: "Okay, you come and lower your bald head, I can rest assured!"

Nan Ling'er did not answer, and kept tidying up the messy ward, while Fang Zhiqiang sat with Photon and Dao and chatted about each other's experiences during this time.

What Fang Zhiqiang is most concerned about is obviously the safety documents of the knife. Before the knife rushed to the northern capital and almost rushed into Zhang Tianhua’s group headquarters. Zhang Tianhua must have received the news, and Zhang Tianhua’s small belly chicken intestines and the means. Qiang has also been taught, whether he will start with the knife has become an issue that Fang Zhiqiang has always been concerned about.

However, Fang Zhiqiang breathed a sigh of relief after talking about it. During this period of time, neither the knife nor the bald head had been targeted, and he had been in the hospital very comfortably.

"Okay! Everything is packed, let's go!" Nan Ling'er stood up straight, took a long breath, hands on hips, and looked at the neatly packed masterpiece she said with pride.

When everyone heard the words, they all turned their heads and looked, the bald face burst into laughter, staring at Nan Ling'er and nodding vigorously.

"Then let's go!" Fang Zhiqiang got up first, and when he was about to help his bald head, the bald head suddenly said: "You go away, I will let my daughter-in-law help!"

Facing the expression of "disgust" on his bald head, Fang Zhiqiang also shook his head helplessly, and then had to give way, and Nan Ling'er was indeed very cooperative and walked up, although she gave her bald look, she still smiled. Holding him up slowly.

Seeing this scene, Fang Zhiqiang also nodded sincerely. It seemed that his red line was not wrong.

"Oh, my daughter-in-law! My feet still hurt a bit, do you want to carry me?" The bald head suddenly grinned and shouted for pain.

However, when Nan Ling'er saw this, she threw away the palm of her bald head, and immediately said with a blank look: "Stop your nose and face, right? I wonder how your body is recovering?"

Looking at Nan Ling'er, she seemed to be a little displeased, her bald head quickly returned to seriousness, and then he smiled again: "Isn't this a psychological reaction! I got used to it a few days ago..."

As the bald head talked, he stretched out his hand again, wanting Nan Ling'er to continue to support her.

But Nan Linger said directly: "Go by yourself!"

"Hey!"

The bald head had no choice but to honestly nod, and then followed Nan Ling'er and walked vigorously.

These scenes also made Fang Zhiqiang laugh from ear to ear. The two men are really a match made in heaven. However, Fang Zhiqiang still criticized the'hypocritical' behavior of bald head: "Bald head, Ling'er is honest. Girl, don't bully others so much, otherwise..."

"She's honest? Brother Qiang, you really don't know her! I went to the toilet in the car. When she helped me, she almost took me...Ouch!"

Before the bald head had finished speaking, there was a sudden scream, and Fang Zhiqiang looked up and found that Nan Ling'er's hand had been twisted into a ball on the bald rib.

"It hurts..." Fang Zhiqiang shook his head helplessly with his bald head repeatedly crying.

"What do you want to say? You are not convinced, are you? If it weren't for you, could I clean up you? Blame me?" Nan Ling'er gritted her teeth while twisting her bald head.

"I, I, I... I was wrong... I was wrong..." The bald head kept crying, finally letting Nan Ling'er let go.

The bald head rubbed his own flesh, it took a long time to react, and then he continued to look at Fang Zhiqiang with aggrieved expression, and said softly: "Did you see it? Not honest at all!"

After speaking softly, the bald head saw Nan Ling'er's fierce cheeks turned again, and immediately shut her mouth, pretending to be nonchalant, and walked forward.

Fang Zhiqiang also stared at Nan Ling'er intently, and couldn't help but recall the appearance of her when he first saw her, and the impression he left on him.

In this short period of more than ten days, Fang Zhiqiang also felt that Nan Ling'er was completely different from when he first saw it. Perhaps it was because her bald head was really too skinny, or it was because of the great power in her body that was caused by love. Uncontrolled gushing out?

Regardless of the reason, as long as she can manage her bald head, Fang Zhiqiang is relieved.

Fang Zhiqiang knew exactly what kind of guy a bald head was. It was indeed not an easy task to let him stay at home honestly.

And now with Nan Ling'er's constraints, Fang Zhiqiang believes that that day is just around the corner!

"Then where are you going later?" Fang Zhiqiang looked at the bald head and Nan Ling'er and fell silent, finally found a chance to interrupt, and said immediately.

"Go home! My mother has been nagging several times and asked me to take a daughter-in-law to show her. This time, I can finally satisfy her old man's wish!" The bald head patted his chest immediately, showing a confident look. Said.

"Go back to your house? So fast?" Fang Zhiqiang was a little surprised.

"Who is going home with you?" Nan Ling'er turned around and looked at the bald head before Fang Zhiqiang could react.

"Didn’t you say yes? Wife, you can’t change your mind!" Hearing this, the bald head suddenly panicked. The two of them had discussed this matter before, and Nan Ling'er had indeed agreed to him, so At this moment, the bald head panicked.

And Nan Linger continued: "If you want to go, you must go to my house first! Your mother is anxious to see his wife, and my dad is anxious to see his son-in-law!"

"Good, good! Good, good!" The bald head's expression immediately changed from cloudy to clear. The ups and downs of these few seconds made the bald head taste the bitterest medicine and the sweetest fruit in the world.

Fang Zhiqiang still looked blank, recalling his story with Li Xiaoxiao, it was not so smooth sailing...

Speaking of it, Fang Zhiqiang was a little envious of his bald head. In just a dozen days, he managed to get such a good wife. Although... he had a little grumpy temper... but after all, it was considered a high-quality breed.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help but think of Liu Yan...

That woman, in Fang Zhiqiang's mind, still maintains a violent temper that no one can shake.

Even Nan Ling'er today can't compare to it!

"That's OK, then you can go to work, I just come to see, there are still many things on the group side, I will go back and see first."

Fang Zhiqiang sighed, then said to the two of them with bald heads.

"Ah? I'm leaving now? Don't you plan to go to sit at home? You are a matchmaker anyway, and you should sit at Ling'er's house!" The bald head immediately looked at Fang Zhiqiang reluctantly.

Although the current bald head kept joking with Fang Zhiqiang on the surface, in his heart, Fang Zhiqiang was still very respectful.

Hearing this, Fang Zhiqiang did not speak on purpose and looked at Nan Ling'er who was silent on the side.

Nan Linger's eyes also deliberately avoided Fang Zhiqiang, never daring to look at Fang Zhiqiang.

After Fang Zhiqiang pondered for a long time, he immediately said, "Look, people Ling'er didn't mean that. I just went over so abruptly, how bad it is!"

"Not abrupt, not abrupt, what... The bald head is right, we should indeed invite you to sit in our house, I will call my dad..."

Nan Ling'er suddenly panicked when she heard this, she didn't want Fang Zhiqiang to misunderstand her.

While she was talking, she took out her mobile phone and prepared to make a call.

Upon seeing this, Fang Zhiqiang smiled and said, "Okay, another day, there is indeed something to be done today."

Fang Zhiqiang naturally knew that Nan Ling'er had been silent just because she was shy, and she was just joking.

"Really not going?" The bald head looked at Fang Zhiqiang's decision to leave, then he said helplessly.

"There will be opportunities in the future, why bother at this moment?" Fang Zhiqiang waved his hand and walked away.