Sweet Wife, be Good!

What can be? It's not possible at first sight.

Fang Lan couldn't be too inhumane, so he could only wait first, and then continued to complain to Bai Jingru.

It's just that the other party didn't reply to her, it was probably in class, Fang Lan thought, right now, the American time is just in school.

"I can't explain to Youyou when you are dead, stop talking, I don't bother to listen."

Frozen by Fang Lan, Zhuang Shihao had to close his eyes first, and he really didn't have much energy to speak.

Hearing Fang Lan's exasperation was very heavy, he knew that she was angry, and he was very apologetic for delaying her time to sleep, fearing that it would ruin her weekend.

After Fang Lan was angry for a while, remembering to forget it, people should not be familiar with dogs, and it is the one who is angry that hurts himself in the end.

After thinking about it, Fang Lan closed his eyes and rested, finally staying up till morning.

Halfway through, he inevitably got up and called the nurse twice to change the medicine, poured hot water three times, and helped him to the bathroom twice.

Early in the morning, Fang Lan called Aunt Zhang, asked her to help, and left with Youyou.

When Zhuang Shihao really recovered his strength, Fang Lan had already left.

The mother Zhuang was finally late, carrying food to see her son, and brought his mobile phone by the way.

"If you can't eat spicy food, don't eat so much." Mother Zhuang groaned. "You don't have to use this method to chase other girls."

"I just try it. What she can do for me, I can do it for her."

Mother Zhuang was angry and laughed: "But you have kept your family busy all night, where is the way to chase girls?"

When Zhuang Shihao heard this, he quickly took out his mobile phone and turned on the trumpet, and he found that Fang Lan had already complained about him a lot.

He accepts that his body is weak, but it is not weak, but he can't tolerate peppers. This is a problem with his body, and he can't help it, he admits.

But he was hollowed out by someone who complained about him?

Zhuang Shihao pinched his eyebrows, besides her, who else had hollowed out him?

There are small three small four small five and so on...

Zhuang Shihao's long fingers used fiercely, and his eyebrows were pinched white. Sure enough, the pit he had dug for himself before was big enough, but what should I do if he can't fill it back?

In an instant, he suddenly chuckled again.

Seeing him lost for a while, Mother Zhuang laughed, and hurriedly touched his head: "You kid is not a fool, right? Don't scare mom."

"Mom, do you think Fang Lan is jealous?"

"Ah? What?" Mother Zhuang was completely out of the situation.

Zhuang Shihao replied a few words, and then said: [I have a friend who is a private investigator who happens to be working in Jingyuan. I will ask him to help you check the situation of Zhuang Shihao's small three, four, small and five. What do you think? ]

Fang Lan: [I'm crazy, why should I check those women? Where can I spend all that effort? ]

Zhuang Shihao laughed: [I think you care about it, Miss Sister. ]

Fang Lan touched her face: [I mind? Where do you mind? Where do you see that I mind? ]

Zhuang Shihao: [You mention dog men a little bit, Miss Sister. ]

Fang Lan didn't return.

Zhuang Shihao held the phone, a smile wafted between his eyebrows, and his heart was full of joy.

Mother Zhuang didn't know what he was doing. After being rejected by Fang Lan, she was a little confused? She hurried to the doctor to inquire about the situation, and then returned with confidence.

Fang Lan heard Bai Jingru say that she mentioned Zhuang Shihao a lot, and she was also a little confused.