Sweet Wife, be Good!

Fang Lan actually decided to divorce when Zhuang Shihao didn't come to the hospital to see Youyou.

Last night, Youyou fell asleep in the middle of the night and called his father several times. Fang Lan wanted to knock on the door of the study, but after thinking about it, what's the use of knocking?

She can plead for herself and take a look more like a pity, should she also beg for her son?

Does this kind of whispering begging really belong to you? Does Woo Woo really need this kind of fatherly love?

Fortunately, in the middle of the night, Youyou called Mommy, Fang Lan accompanied him, and he slept peacefully afterwards.

However, the arrival of Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother made her think of divorce, which can only be temporarily suppressed.

Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother are right, they are also sincere to her...

There were some things she couldn't say for a while.

During the banquet, Youyou also became more lively because of Zhuang Shihao's presence.

In fact, he was a little afraid of Zhuang Shihao, staying alone with Zhuang Shihao, wanted to get close but didn't dare to get close.

But because of grandparents as a buffer, Zhuang Shihao's attitude is relaxed, and Youyou will be a lot more lively.

Although Zhuang's mother was a professional woman who was in charge of important departments of the company when she was young, when she got older, her eyes were more of a kind eyebrow, and she was more like a housewife who liked to manage trivial matters.

Seeing Fang Lan stood up to serve the soup for everyone, Zhuang's mother hurriedly held her hand: "Fang Lan, you sit down and we will do it ourselves."

Fang Lan sat down, lowered his head to eat, did not look at Zhuang Shihao, just chatted with Mother Zhuang peacefully.

Mother Zhuang kept picking her dishes: "Come on, eat more of this."

"Thank you mom."

"Shihao, this child, is spoiled by us. If he bullies you, you will tell us that his father and I will make the decision for you!" Zhuang's mother felt sorry for Fang Lan, and her tone was biased towards her.

Hearing this, Zhuang Shihao's eyes had an imperceptible look, and he looked at Fang Lan, as if he was really waiting for what she would say.

Of course Fang Lan wouldn’t say that she is not stupid. Zhuang’s father and Zhuang’s mother are good, and they are really good to her, but emotional matters are, after all, two people’s matters. Even if they say it, who can correct them Zhuang Shihao?

What's more, Zhuang Shihao is still the son of Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother. At this critical moment, Fang Lan did not expect other people's parents to completely stand by her side. Now, she felt that it was enough.

"Shihao is fine, mom." Fang Lan said with a smile.

After she said this, she felt the man's gaze hovering above her head and retracted it.

"That's good, that's great." Mother Zhuang smiled, and then picked vegetables for her son, "The other side Lan is better, otherwise I won't follow it."

Zhuang Shihao nodded, and smiled softly in his voice: "I see, Mom."

Fang Lan can feel a man's perfunctory attitude. After several years of getting along, who can't understand the true feelings or false feelings of whom?

Halfway through the dinner, Zhuang Shihao's cell phone rang, he reached out his hand to answer the call, and put it in his ear: "Hello?"

The other side didn't know what he said, his voice became low: "I'm coming right away."

After hanging up the phone, Mrs. Zhuang couldn't help but said, "Just let someone solve the problems in the company. Isn't it necessary for you, the big boss, to go there in person? Can't you stay with me and your dad?"