Sweet Wife, be Good!

However, she had to admit that she had gradually gotten used to it, and there was one more person in the family.

I am also used to a shirt, a toothbrush, a razor or a cologne that occasionally comes out in the house.

That man made his figure, his breath, his footsteps all over the house.

Fang Lan's three nos really failed. She didn't take the initiative, didn't refuse, and was not responsible, but when he was away, she would be disturbed by his breath in the whole house.

In a blink of an eye, Youyou will go to school.

Fang Lan bought him a new schoolbag and put on a new uniform. The little guy who raised his head looked more energetic.

If Youyou's life is on the right track, Fang Lan's life will follow the rules a lot. After Youyou returns home, she doesn't have much thoughts about Zhuang Shihao.

"Soon!" Fang Lan looked at Youyou in the mirror and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Zhuang Shihao came out of the guest room and also got dressed up, even though he was always very human.

Because I was going to send Youyou to school today, Zhuang Shihao stayed here, Fang Lan had no objection, and let him sleep in the guest bedroom, moved from the living room to the guest bedroom, Zhuang Shihao has a very good status, and the smile on his face is also thicker. Minute.

Fang Lan didn't go to see him, only Youyou.

"We are going to leave." Fang Lan took Youyou's hand.

Zhuang Shihao stretched out his hand to hug Youyou and strode ahead.

Fang Lan entered the elevator and straightened her hair in the mirror. Youyou and Zhuang Shihao were joking.

I don't know what to say, Zhuang Shihao suddenly turned his head and dropped a kiss on Fang Lan's hair.

Fang Lan tufted her eyebrows, but she didn't know what was wrong, and she didn't object to the kiss, and she felt more calm in her heart.

At the kindergarten, there are many parents and children. Everyone is registering and signing up in an orderly manner. Familiar teachers come forward to receive the children and take them to their classrooms.

After handling this, Zhuang Shihao said: "Where are you going, I will see you off first."

"Aren't you busy going to the company?"

"It is important to have a wife in the company?"

Fang Lan didn't want to take his trouble: "Aren't you afraid that the company will collapse?"

"Are you caring about me?"

"I just care about whether you can afford to pay for your son's support. Speaking of support, have you never paid me support since the divorce?" Fang Lan suddenly remembered this.

Zhuang Shihao started the car, and the singing in it floated out faintly.

He picked up the phone and ordered a transfer to Fang Lan.

Fang Lan clicked on it, and it was quite a big deal, but Zhuang Shihao was rich, and she couldn't accept it softly.

Just finished collecting, another sum came.

"Two pens?" Fang Lan chi questioned him.

"This is for household use." Zhuang Shihao said.

Fang Lan sneered, he still knows how to give it to the family? Although he hadn't treated the house badly in the past in terms of money, but they were all given coldly. He went directly to his account and automatically deducted it to her, without the slightest temperature.

It's fine now, divorced, and he still knows that he is handed over to the family.

Fang Lan clicked and took a look at the second pen. It turned out to be the one with 520. Is he embarrassed?

She thought for a while and returned the fraction with the number 520 to him.

Then, after listening to the song carefully, Fang Lan heard that it was Su Mi's song. She wrote the lyrics. Su Mi has a good voice. She sang this song so lingeringly. Fang Lan also likes to listen to this recently.

I can't see that Zhuang Shihao is quite discerning.