Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Next, Ai Changhuan went through several unlucky things one after another. For example, when she handed the plate to Yang Anxin, she had been holding the plate in her hand, and somehow it suddenly fell to the ground and fell to the ground. When she squatted to pick it up, her other hand's finger was cut again.

In order to prevent her from hurting herself again, Yang Anxin had to drive her out of the kitchen and let her sit outside quietly after re-dressing her wound.

However, even so, she still could n’t escape her misfortune. She was accidentally caught by a fishbone while eating fish, but she accidentally bit her tongue while eating. Suddenly, it seemed as if the whole world had begun to do right with her. .

Even Meng Xuan couldn't help but ask her if she had hit something bad recently and how she was so unlucky.

Ai Changhuan covered her mouth, speechless, and her tongue hurt. She also hopes that the bad luck will end here, and nothing bad will happen again.

Yang An comforted her and said whether she would be too Thai, but now she's out of luck, maybe something will happen soon.

As a result, Yang Anxin's words really worked out, because the next second, Lu Zhanke and Pei Zou, who had been busy and invisible, returned home, and the two came in together.

Seeing Lu Zhanke's sudden appearance, Ai Changhuan couldn't believe his eyes, just stared at him with no excitement or excitement. Until Lu Zhanke sat down beside her, stretched out her hand and bounced her forehead: "What's wrong, I didn't know my husband after only a few days?"

Ai Changhuan reached out and touched his slightly painful forehead. The pain was still there, which also showed that Lu Zhanke was really there. She was not dreaming. She immediately reached out and grabbed Lu Zhanke's sleeve. The belated excitement made her The speed of speech became slow: "Lu ... Lu Zhanke ..."

"Stupid girl, I guessed you knew you were here, and you're in trouble with Auntie Pei, wouldn't you cook for yourself?" Lu Zhanke looked at Ai Changhuan with amusement. Although his tone was blame, it was very gentle. Help her manage the broken hair in her ears, and even her eyes are spoiled to the point that she can't add more.

Ai Changhuan was said to be ashamed for a while, but he bowed his head awkwardly and asked softly, "How come you are free today? Are you finished with the troops?"

"Um." Lu Zhanke gave a faint answer, then turned to Feng Jinghe and said, "Mr. Feng, this time is really sorry, I had trouble you to come over to treat my arm for me. I have been embarrassed. Recently, I'm very busy again. I haven't greeted you. Come, I toast you. I hope you don't mind. "

"How come, I had a lot of fun during this time, and ..." Feng Jinghe quietly held Meng Hui's hand under the table and said sweetly, "And, I also got unexpected Surprise, I should thank you for inviting me here. "

As soon as they raised their hands and toasted, they drank.

After they had finished drinking, Ai Changhuan quietly pulled down the sleeve of the marine war and asked, "How is your arm recovering? Recently, Feng Jinghe has not been asked to help you with rehabilitation treatment, does it matter? After dinner, let him check it for you? "

"No, it's already good. The last period of time is just for the final consolidation, but I don't always drink your medicine every night? That's also consolidated, so it's completely good now. "

Ai Changhuan insists on giving him medicine every day. Although he doesn't like to drink those bitter things, but because of Ai Changhuan's mind, he insists on drinking every day.

And Ai Changhuan, only by waking up the other half of the wrinkled sheets, empty medicine bowl and extra dirty clothes, did I know that Lu Zhanke had really gone home at night. However, these are not important now. Lu Zhanke's arm is better. She is happier than anyone.

"Hey, that's good, the hard work during this time has not been wasted, oh yes, but also thank Mr. Yang for your help, so I also respect you for a drink." Express my gratitude very sincerely.

"It is the duty of the healer to heal the sick and save people. It is too old to be ashamed. How about everyone drinking this cup?" Mr. Yang suggested.

"Okay." Everyone agreed, and everyone raised their wine glasses. "Cheers!"

There is a happy smile on everyone's face. If time can stay at this moment, maybe it can be, a little less, a little less sad.

Seeing Ai Changhuan toasting, Lu Zhanke noticed that there were two band-aids on her hands. Before that, she was bending her fingers. The color of the band-aids was very close to the skin color, so he didn't notice it. I was distressed, so as soon as I put down the glass, I started asking: "What's going on with you? How did your hand get hurt? Both hands were hurt."

"This ... I accidentally cut it when cutting vegetables ..." Ai Changhuan raised his injured finger and answered weakly.

"When cutting vegetables, both hands are cut? Why don't I know you will still cut vegetables with your right hand?"

Ai Changhuan's head couldn't help lowering: "No, this one in your left hand broke the plate and cut it when you went to pick it up."

"..." Lu Zhanke was distressed and helpless. "Ai Changhuan, I said that you are stupid. Can you pick up the fragments by hand? Do you think it is not painful enough to cut? Is it a medicine? Is it still painful?"

"... It doesn't hurt ..." Ai Changhuan's voice was almost inaudible.

Meng Yue smiled: "She is the wound of love, because she thinks someone thinks that she is too devoted to the soul and is unwilling to abstain from the wound. Now the person she thinks is back, and the wound will certainly not hurt.

"You ... what are you talking about?" Ai Changhuan didn't dare to look over to Lu Zhanke. "How can you say that is so exaggerated, it's just careless."

Yang Anxin also interjected and said, "That is, what big truth are you talking about?"

"... Sister Anxin can't even you ..."

"Haha," Meng Yue reached out and Yang An gave a palm of his hand. "Good job."

Ai Changhuan turned his head and complained to Marine Zhanke: "My husband, you see, they bullied me."

Lu Zhanke touched Ai Changhuan's head and said, "Good, let them finish their last meal first."

The last meal? Does it mean I do n’t have to eat anymore? Haha, her husband was really mighty. Ai Changhuan immediately raised his head and raised his chest, and looked provocatively at Meng Xuan. Someone felt supportive.

Meng Yue was dissatisfied and immediately said, "It's amazing to have a husband, and we have it too."

Feng Jinghe's eyes brightened and he immediately asked: "Really? When did you get married? What do you think of March? Or do you like May? It won't work anymore, the weather is too hot ..."

Meng Yifu: "Brother, I just said so casually, don't you be so serious, okay?"

"What? Don't you want to marry me?" Feng Jinghe immediately looked at her with a hurt face.

Seeing that look, Meng Yue felt guilty for not doing anything wrong, but she slowly lowered her head and explained softly, "I didn't mean that, I just said, it's too early to say this ..."

Looking at Meng Yue's scorched head, Ai Changhuan immediately laughed indifferently: "Yeah, yeah, it's okay to set a wedding date earlier, so as not to have long dreams at night."

Meng Yue looked resentfully at Ai Changhuan, younger sister, don't make a mess at this time?

It was a joy to have a meal, and everyone was still laughing and joking before the party, until Lu Zhanke said a word, he said, "Mr. Feng, I'm so sorry, you haven't had the opportunity to take a look around for so long. I'm afraid it won't work this time. I can only wait for the next time. The next time Mr. Feng and Meng Yue come, I will definitely take the time to accompany you. "

Ai Changhuan froze, "What next time? They haven't left yet. Your army is just busy again, so you have time to accompany them everywhere."

"The troop has recently undergone field-wide rehearsal training, which involves many military training programs and is confidential, so they cannot continue to stay here, and I will send someone to send them back later."

Ai Changhuan felt very shameless, so she was a little unhappy, and she seemed to be so angry: "Since it's confidential, can't I also watch it? Am I going back?"

She used to say that just because she was angry, but did not expect that Lu Zhanke took her words directly, saying, "Yeah, you have to go back, and you are with them, so please ask Mr. Feng and Meng Yue Take care of Chang Huan on the road. "

The two met with each other, but did not expect to be sent away immediately. Ai Changhuan was angry, uneasy, and his emotions gradually lost control: "Why?"

"This is confidential." The Marine Ke Ke did not waver, his attitude was resolute.

Seeing the firm eyes of Landing War Ke, Ai Changhuan knew that there was no room for negotiation, but he couldn't help getting more and more grievances: "But I don't want to be apart from you. At home, you never go out, don't look at anything, don't listen to anything, don't drive me away and let me stay, okay? "

She has such a free-spirited nature that she cannot sit comfortably for an hour. She can't do it now, but now she makes such a request, just to stay with him and spend more time with him. It shows how she doesn't want to Separated from him, Lu Zhanke just thought about it this way, he felt soft like a piece of marshmallow, he wanted to agree, and he wanted to be with Ai Changhuan, but thinking of the next task and the danger afterwards, He had to grit his teeth and refuse: "No, Chang Huan, you have to go back and be obedient. When this is over, I will pick you up, and then we will never be apart again.",

"I don't ..." Ai Changhuan's eyes were already red, and he firmly gripped Lu Zhanke's sleeve and refused to let go.

In this situation, many people couldn't help but move. Pei Zhao, who had been silent, couldn't help but sighed gently, because Lu Zhanke was about to go undercover, which was the poison that hurt their three teammates before going deep. The puppet group is in a very dangerous situation and may be sacrificed at any time, so he just made up a training lie in order not to worry Ai Changhuan.

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