The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet

   Chapter 2874 Feeling a little impetuous

   Fang Lan helped Zhuang Shihao set up the tent, and Youyou was helping (troubling) beside him (chaos), but Zhuang Shihao was quick and quick.

  This tent is the biggest, and Youyou is very happy, "Our biggest!"

  Zhuang Shihao didn't like this tent so much, he wished it was smaller.

  The tent was already big, and there was a Yuyou in the middle. When he and Fang Lan slept at night, the distance was a little too far.

  Youyou fell asleep soon after.

  The night in the mountains is extraordinarily quiet. Although there are occasional laughter or two from other tents, in the quiet atmosphere, even the breathing of the people in one tent can be felt.

   This air pressure makes people feel a little dangerous.

  Fang Lan got into the bed and heard the man's breathing, and his heartbeat also accelerated slightly.

   She pulled up the quilt and covered her head.

  Zhuang Shihao didn't feel her breathing for a while, and when he turned his head, she seemed to have fallen asleep.

  He was a little bored and a little hot and anxious.

   It has been a long time since the divorce. In this situation, he did not expect to share a bed before.

   And the whole tent was filled with her sweet and soft scent, which filled his mind with the smell of the master bedroom at home.

   The place where he didn't stop but often went...

   For a long time, he was pure and shy, and now Fang Lan is next to him, this kind of torment is really uncomfortable.

   At this moment, his phone vibrated slightly, he picked it up, it was sent by Fang Lan, of course his vest number.

   He burst out laughing. He thought she was asleep, but who knew she was still playing with her cell phone under the covers.

  Zhuang Shihao glanced at it, Fang Lan: [I feel a little impetuous, should you go to school in the morning? ]

  Zhuang Shihao replied: [What happened? ]

  Fang Lan: [I slept with Dad Youyou, and we were almost out of breath. We lived in the same tent for school activities. It's impossible to go out now, everyone else is almost asleep. ]

  Zhuang Shihao: [Go out to take a breath, take a deep breath? ]

   He didn't expect that Fang Lan's face didn't change, as if everything was normal, his inner activities were like this.

  Fang Lan: [Crying expression, if I don't go out, I'm afraid of the dark. ]

  Zhuang Shihao tilted his head and glanced at Fang Lan's position. She even covered her head in the bed, and her mental activity was completely inversely proportional to her whole person.

   Covered in bed, of course, breathless.

   He stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt, pulling the quilt off her head a little, but it seemed like he was tucking the quilt for Youyou.

  Fang Lan let out a sigh of relief, then covered himself in the quilt again, and continued to send a message to his vest number: [I will find some reason tomorrow so I can go back a day earlier. ]

   When playing at night, I accompany Youyou, and I don't need to live with Zhuang Shihao.

  Zhuang Shihao replied: [Are you going to see Youyou disappointed? ]

  Fang Lan really didn't want to, but it was too hard.

   She looked from under the quilt and found that Zhuang Shihao was also typing on his mobile phone, not knowing who he was chatting with.

   She replied: [The dog man hasn't slept yet. ]

  Dog man? ? ?

  Zhuang Shihao's head burst into flames, and his fingers continued: [Dog man? Brother-in-law? ]

  Fang Lan: [Who else besides him? There is no man who is more dog than him. ]

   (end of this chapter)