Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Feng Jinghe had a good temper to persuade him: "Let Dr. Yang take a look at it for you, and just rub some painkillers to avoid pain and discomfort."

Meng Yan swallowed a mouthful, and finally was embarrassed to take off his socks in front of so many people, so he insisted that it was all right, and refused to let Mr. Yang help her.

Mr. Yang did not say much.

After dinner, everyone helped to clean up the Marine Ke family, but encountered a problem when arranging accommodation. In fact, this problem was Meng Yue's problem.

Because Ai Changhuan has only one room, Meng Yue can only live in one room with Feng Jinghe, and Ai Changhuan thinks that the two of them are engaged and can live together.

But the tragedy is that Meng Yue just said no to Feng Jinghe at noon, she won't fall in love with him, how can this live together?

She wanted to explain this to Ai Changhuan, but she was a little bit unspeakable, anxious, and stopped talking several times.

Feng Jinghe discovered her distress, so she took the lead to say, "Although the two of us are already engaged, they have not yet officially married. If we live together, the reputation of the girl is not good. Otherwise, I will leave Somewhere to live. "

"Anywhere else?" Ai Changhuan was a little embarrassed.

Yang Anxin said: "Originally, I had a lot of rooms in my house, but didn't my dad come? So the house is full now."

Song Shizhang scratched his head: "I haven't allocated a room yet. It has always been a lodging house or a single bed. I just can't squeeze it if I want to squeeze it with you."

Pei Chong said, "Du Yucheng has a room in his house, but he hasn't been there recently, so it's not easy for you to live there."

Du Yucheng is not in the army? As the news slipped through his ears, Ai Changhuan had a feeling of indecision in his heart.

"Then I'll sleep in the living room, and this sofa is quite big." Feng Jinghe said on his own initiative.

"No," Ai Changhuan first jumped out to oppose, "No, no, you must not sleep on the sofa, you will be amputated."

"Amputation? What amputation?" Yang An asked.

The others were also puzzled.

When Lu Zhanke's heart fluttered, she immediately wanted to stop Ai Changhuan, but it was too late. Ai Changhuan said, "When I first came here, Lu Zhanke told me that he said it was cold at night, there was a soldier Because the quilt was not covered at night, he was sent to amputation the next day, so Feng Jinghe must not sleep in the living room. "

"Is this the case?" Pei Xun looked at Lu Zhanke, which was too ridiculous. Ai Changhuan still believed?

Kezhen Chong Pei raised a wink and said, "Why not, just that time, you forgot?"

"Oh ... I remember it, that time ..." Pei Zhuang responded vaguely, but was silent in her heart. Ai Changhuan was really cheating.

Song Shizhang said with a loud voice: "Which time, why can't I remember? Has this happened? Haven't several of us been in the same year? It's impossible that you know I don't know ..."

Lu Zhanke sucked at the corner of his mouth, why did he forget that there was a big mouth in the rectum?

Pei Zheng gave a cough and said, "It happened before we came. Listen to others when chatting, maybe you were not there at the time, so you didn't know it."

"Oh ..." Song Shizhang still looked puzzled.

But Ai Changhuan looked at the three of them, and a little suspicion gradually developed in his heart.

Yang Anxin said: "Anyway, they are engaged. It doesn't matter if you live together. Everyone is an acquaintance and won't talk nonsense."

After all, Meng Zheng couldn't help but let Feng Jinghe amputate, so she first stated: "Sister Anxin is right, we two are famous, why can't we live together?"

Now that Meng Yue has agreed, the others are relieved, help them carry their luggage in, make their beds, go back to their homes, and sleep.

After coming out of the bath, Lu Zhanke saw Ai Changhuan walking around the room with his hands on his back, as if waiting for him.

"Why not go to bed yet?" Lu Zhanke asked.

"I'm feeling how cold it is at night here, can I freeze people." Ai Changhuan looked at him with a smile.

Lu Zhanke's scalp tightened, thinking that the time had come to settle the accounts.

As he brushed his hair, he walked casually to the bed and said, "Are you not tired? Take a car for several days and hurry to bed."

Ai Changhuan rushed over, clutching his collar, and questioned: "That story of the amputation that you made up to lie to me? Say, why did you lie to me?"

Lu Zhanke honestly explained, "Because I want to be with you."

Ai Changhuan stared at his eyes: "To be honest, you shouldn't let your tongue slip."

"This is my truth. At that time, you were scared of me. I wanted to be close to you, and I was afraid of scaring you. I had to come up with such an idea. Otherwise, how could you be willing to sleep with me and how would I chase it? your turn."

Ai Changhuan looked into his eyes and didn't speak, yeah, at that time, she resisted him that way, even scaring him a little closer, how could she be willing to sleep with him? If at that time, Lu Zhanke didn't lie to her, and she stubbornly slept on the sofa, then the relationship between her and Lu Zhanke might not have progressed so fast. Maybe, before she fell in love with him, she She has fled back to city A, maybe she is still waiting for Qin Zhan.

"What's wrong? Why don't you speak?" Lu Zhanke reached out, sliding his fingers on her cheek.

If she is not with Lu Zhanke, she may not see his heart and do not understand his goodness. For her, this is the most regrettable thing in her life.

She smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing, just thinking of the two people in the guest room, you said, would they finally fall in love with each other like us?"

"Don't worry about their business. Now worry about my business." Lu Zhanke held Ai Changhuan's hand.

Ai Changhuan pushed his shoulder: "Go away, I'm exhausted, don't disturb me to sleep."

In the next room, Meng Wei and Feng Jinghe were two people. You looked at me and I looked at you without moving.

"That ..." At last Meng Yue couldn't resist the drowsiness and opened his mouth first. "Otherwise ..."

"Let me sleep on the sofa." Feng Jinghe said first.

"Hah?" Meng Yan turned to look at the sofa in the room. The sofa was small and larger than a single sofa. It could seat three people side by side, but it was too small to sleep. Feng Jinghe It's so high that you can't sleep even if you're curled up.

She originally wanted to say that it would be better if two of them would sleep in the same bed. Anyway, covering each quilt would not hinder anything, but since Feng Jinghe said he wanted to sleep on the sofa, she didn't speak well and let him sleep on the bed. Then, I can only say, "Let me sleep on the sofa, that sofa is too small for you."

"No, how can I let girls sleep on the sofa? Don't worry, I have a way." As a result, Feng Jinghe's method is to stretch his legs outside and his neck is very uncomfortable.

Meng Xuan persuaded him several times to make him change with himself, but he insisted, he refused to change, and finally Meng Xuan had no choice but to let him go.

In fact, Lu Zhanke wasn't completely cheating Ai Changhuan, because it was really cold at night, and he was awakened by freezing several times in the night. In the end, he was so cold that he stumbled to bed and went to sleep.

Ai Changhuan prepared two quilts for them, one was thicker and the other was thinner. In order to take care of Feng Jinghe, Meng Yue gave him the thicker one, and the one he had covered relatively thinly, just started to sleep. I didn't feel cold at that time. When the cold air finally got deeper in the middle of the night, it shrank coldly, so when there was a hot thing to lean on, she couldn't think about it so much, she just stumbled on it. Then, when we leaned together, the whole body warmed up, so I slept more peacefully and sweetly in the middle of the night.

Because I had been driving for several days in a row, people were sleepy, and neither of them had slept well, so this sleep was exceptionally good, and the sun was shining when I woke up.

The first person to wake up was Meng Yue, because of her sore feet, the kind of fever, and the pain that jumped up and down, in fact, it was already a sign of redness and swelling, but she was not concerned.

When she stumbled to find someone nearby, she thought it was Meng Yi, because she and Meng Yi also often slept together, so she pushed the person next to her and asked: "What time is it?"

The man next to him squirmed a bit, then reached out a hand from the quilt, touched the nightstand, picked up his watch there and said, "It's almost ten o'clock."

"Oh." Meng Yue responded. After a minute, she finally noticed that there was something wrong. The voice was just a man's voice, and what happened to the arm around her waist ...

She turned slowly, slowly, and finally face to face with the man.

The man also seemed to realize that something was wrong, and opened his eyes suddenly. There was a direct and fierce collision with Meng Yue's sight. The spark was too powerful, and both of their brains were confused.

Meng Wei looked at Feng Jinghe, swallowed, and said, "We ..."

Feng Jinghe blinked: "All adults ..."

"So ... screaming is avoided ..."

"That makes sense."

"So now, you turn your back and let go of your hand."

Feng Jinghe thought for a moment: "You did not do the right thing. You should let go and then turn around."

Meng Xuan stared at him: "It's good to understand, just take a snapshot."

Feng Jinghe quietly let go, then turned his back to Meng Yue.

"You ca n’t turn around without my order!" Meng Yue quickly jumped out of bed, quickly found her clothes, and groaned silently while wearing her clothes, oh dear, what was going on last night, why was it closed? Chui sleeps on her bed? And what's going on with her whole body nesting in his arms?

Although she wanted to be crazy, it was not a time to be crazy. She barely suppressed her desire to be violent and emotional, quickly put on her clothes, and determined that her clothes and pants were on her body. Scolded, "You hypocrite, what do you say to sleep on the sofa? Finally, it didn't creep up to the bed in the middle of the night, but I still trust you so much."

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