Sweet Wife, be Good!

Zhuang Shihao could have heard it. The woman drank and couldn't drive now.

"your address."

Fang Lan was startled, why is this voice so familiar?

She said directly: "Brother driving, you have a good voice and a familiar ear."

"Who is it like?" Zhuang Shihao rubbed his eyebrows, looking like the woman on the opposite side was really drunk.

"Like a bastard. I'm sorry... I didn't, I didn't mean to scold you..."

Zhuang Shihao pulled on his tie: "Tell me your address!"

Fang Lan said casually, and the man over there was very serious: "Sit in your car, don't get out of the car, don't run around, I'll be here soon, eh?"

"Oh, okay... Is it so fierce now?"

Zhuang Shihao also realized that his tone was a bit bad. After he went out, he took a taxi and went straight to the address Fang Lan said. Fang Lan didn’t hang up the phone, so he just chatted with her without a word, at least not. Able to know her current situation.

After talking for a long time, the one over there hung up, followed by Fang Lan's mumble: "I'm out of power..."

Zhuang Shihao hung up the phone with serious eyebrows and rubbed the center of his eyebrows.

The taxi driver asked, "Where are you going to pick up your girlfriend? Are you drunk? Young people look very patient."

"Pick up the wife."

"Yo good young man, he is so willing to spend his thoughts after he has become a wife."

Zhuang Shihao smiled mockingly, wife? If it is really good.

Thinking of what I did before, I can't wait to blow my dog's head with a punch.

Cough.

He coughed slightly, how could he learn Fang Lan's mantra?

When he arrived, it took Zhuang Shihao a little effort to find Fang Lan.

She was lying on the steering wheel, sleeping soundly, smelling of alcohol.

I don't know how much I drank.

Zhuang Shihao picked her up carefully, she didn't resist at all, she was picked up so lightly by him.

Zhuang Shihao couldn't help but whispered: "Idiot!"

Fortunately, he was here, and if she changed her person, she wouldn't know if she was sold.

Fang Lan's face flushed red, and his hands naturally hooked his neck. He was not so drunk that he was unconscious, but he didn't bother to open his eyes.

She knew the danger, but her eyelids couldn't be lifted, and the aura around her was a bit familiar and smelled good. Fang Lan could hardly resist it, so she let herself up and down like this.

Zhuang Shihao held her for a long time before he was willing to let her go, put her in the back row, and fastened her seat belt.

Had it not been for her current situation that she needed to go back to rest, he might have held it like this forever.

Zhuang Shihao started the car and drove her back home without any doubts in his mind.

his home.

It was also the home he and she shared before.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Fang Lan. Seeing her whispering a little, he calmly said, "We are home."

"Yeah." Fang Lan did not refuse, but nodded obediently.

Something kept breaking through Zhuang Shihao's chest, and there was a gloom between his brows.

He almost kept holding Fang Lan into the house, and then went straight to the master bedroom.

This is his wife, the woman who wants to spend the rest of his life with him.

A thin layer of sweat has surfaced on his forehead, it is not tired, her weight is nothing at all!

Master bedroom, just these words and two words have stirred up countless thoughts in Zhuang Shihao's heart.