Sweet Wife, be Good!

Fang Lan only wished that she could slap him more, but after all that energy was exhausted, she now had no energy to raise her hand a second time.

Youyou looked at Fang Lan, and looked at Zhuang Shihao, all of a sudden in a daze.

Zhuang Shihao stretched out his hand and hugged him: "It's okay, Mommy plays with Dad."

Youyou's attitude is now relaxed.

He looked at Fang Lan: "It's okay if you are fine."

"Why are you here? Where did you come from?" Fang Lan asked.

Zhuang Shihao's poor answer will expose the vest. He considered it a little: "Do you have a friend in the United States? She told me that you had an accident in Europe. I happened to be on a business trip here and called the police. I'm going to find you on the mountain."

Fang Lan only noticed the clothes on his body, a formal suit, which was shaved off by branches, and his trouser legs became strips. He probably stayed in the mountains and forests for a long time.

"Then how did you know that I live here?" Fang Lan's voice was obviously lower, because he was desperate to find himself.

Although it was only a twist, she was really scared at the time. It didn't matter if she was injured, because she was afraid that Youyou would suffer as well.

Fortunately, she was fully prepared this time and equipped with all the tour guides and assistants. Otherwise, she would lose her mobile phone and carry Youyou by herself. In this sparsely populated European land, she might really have to catch her blind.

At that time, Zhuang Shihao's shadow really flashed in her heart.

"I asked my assistant to check the list of hotels and hospitals in the entire area."

"The President Zhuang has a very big platoon. The customers and patients of the family are private, and you can still find out." Fang Lan said mockingly.

However, although it is a mockery, the tit-for-tat is not so strong anymore.

Zhuang Shihao said flatly: "Wife and child have something, of course we have to investigate."

"Who is your wife?" Fang Lan rolled his eyes angrily.

She was even more angry when she remembered being kissed by him just now, "Zhuang Shihao, please give me out quickly, or I will sue you for playing a hooligan. The laws in Europe are not vegetarian!"

Zhuang Shihao nodded: "Then let me give you the medicine first? If you don't apply the medicine earlier, the sprain may be delayed for a month or two. Your schedule will be completely ruined."

Fang Lan's eyes darkened. Her schedule is still one and a half months away. Although the arrangements are not very tight, it can't be spent one or two months.

She is not short of money, but the agreed delivery must be paid.

Fang Lan said: "I can use the medicine myself. Please please, Mr. Zhuang. But you came just right, and my son really needs you to take care of him."

She looks like this, although Youyou is also very sensible and obedient, but it is always inconvenient to take care of the children.

Zhuang Shihao looked down: "My son is sure to take care of me. Take my feet. My technique is more professional than yours."

"You are more professional than me? You forgot what my dad does? When I get better, I can do some minor operations by myself. Not as good as you?"

"For the past two or three weeks, I went to Doctor Fang every day to help him with massage. He praised my rapid progress and good technique." Zhuang Shihao said flatly.

It's not asking for credit, it's just so natural to say it.

He didn't feel that this was an invitation. Compared with what Doctor Fang did for himself, he was really limited.

As expected, Fang Lan was still a little moved. He went to accompany her father, something she had never dreamed of before.