Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

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Ai Changhuan looked at Lu Zhanqing, then at Lu Zhanke, and thought about the whole thing from the beginning to the end. Suddenly, his whole body trembled. Could it be that Lu Zhanqing was against Lu Zhanke...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill, and then quickly shook his head, thinking that he must have been spoiled by Ji Xingfan, why he always thinks about some unrealistic things.

But Lu Zhanqing's attitude is really very strange.

Before Ai Changhuan could figure out why he came, Lu Zhanqing left again. He came suddenly, and left inexplicably. She couldn't help being a little puzzled: "Your brother..."

"What?" Lu Zhanke answered absently while holding her hand.

"It's nothing..." Ai Changhuan finally didn't tell Lu Zhanke about the strange test.

Lu Zhanke patted the place next to him: "You are tired, come up and rest together."

Ai Changhuan was naturally tired, so he didn't say much, lying down obediently with Lu Zhanke, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a satisfied smile on the corner of Lu Zhanke's mouth from the corner of his eyes, and suddenly felt a little...

She pondered for a while, and then asked Lu Zhanke: "I found that you seem to like to laugh very much recently..."

Could it be that the shot accidentally hit his laughing hole, so he always laughs silly when he has nothing to do?

Lu Zhanke said in a good mood: "Because I am happy."

Ai Changhuan treated him so tenderly, and took care of him so considerately, his mood naturally improved, and he couldn't help laughing when he was in a good mood.

Ai Changhuan raised his forehead: "I remember that you were not like this before. You used to be tall and cold, and you were always cold when you spoke. You looked very difficult to get along with, just like... just like your brother today That way."

"..." Lu Zhanke withdrew his smile lightly, and he asked tentatively, "You...do you like Zhan Qing?"

Having said that, Lu Zhanke's heart couldn't help but hang up slightly. You must know that his father strongly recommended Lu Zhanqing to marry Ai Changhuan, because he thought that if his son and daughter-in-law stayed by his side, he would be able to hug his grandson sooner.

As a result, Lu Zhanqing would rather die than follow, and it was his turn, and then let Ai Changhuan join the army.

If Ai Changhuan liked a cold man like Lu Zhanqing, and knew that his husband's first choice was Lu Zhanqing, would he regret marrying him?

Thinking of this, Lu Zhanke quietly straightened his face and returned to his previous aloof appearance.

However, this is also pretending. You must know that a man can pretend to be cold towards anyone, but he can’t pretend to be someone he likes. When your heart and eyes are full of that person, you can’t help but want to giggle .

Because, only love cannot be faked.

Thinking of Lu Zhanqing's thousand-year-old cold face, Ai Changhuan couldn't help but shudder: "How could I like him like that, I think you are fine now."

Cold men are really not her cup of tea, she doesn't even have the desire to take a second look.

Hearing what Ai Changhuan said, Lu Zhanke finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time secretly made up his mind that next time Lu Zhanqing came again, he must not be allowed to have close contact with Ai Changhuan again.

"Chang Huan..." Lying side by side on the bed with Ai Changhuan, holding her hand, listening to her voice, feeling her breath, Lu Zhanke felt his whole heart was extremely soft.

When he rescued Du Yucheng back then, he thought that he would never be happy, so he asked him to take good care of Ai Changhuan, but now he found that no matter who he entrusted Ai Changhuan to, he was not at ease or reconciled, even if it was Neither can her own brother, not even the person she once loved, she has to guard it by herself, because this is the person he loves.

Ai Changhuan also heard the faint tenderness and deep friendship in his tone, and couldn't help but soften her heart, so she asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just calling your name." Lu Zhanke closed his eyes and said lightly.

Ai Changhuan felt that he shook her hand hard, which was probably the most strength he could use so far. Thinking of how easily he could carry herself on his shoulders before, she felt in her heart Some slightly pantothenic acid.

After hesitating for a while, she stood up slightly, half lying on Lu Zhanke's uninjured shoulder, then lowered her head and kissed his eyes, and then kissed the tip of his nose.

The moment she kissed her, Lu Zhanke was already stunned, because he never thought that Ai Changhuan would kiss her on his own initiative, and his heart was warm and hot.

Ai Changhuan's eyelashes trembled, her breathing became a little rapid, and her heart was beating wildly. Only now did she understand what it meant to be a deer bumping wildly. There was a roar in her head. She could neither hear nor remember anything. All I can feel is the hot chest under the palm of my hand.

After lying on the bed for a week, Lu Zhanke finally recovered a little bit, and then he strongly asked to go outside for a walk, because he said that if he lay down again, his whole body would grow hair.

Ai Changhuan couldn't resist him, so he had to ask the doctor. The doctor said that some simple exercises can be done, but the exercise time should not be too long or too intense, so as not to open the wound.

With the doctor's permission, Ai Changhuan pushed Lu Zhanke into the yard in a wheelchair to take a look at the scenery and relax.

However, Lu Zhanke looked displeased, because he was very unwilling to sit in this wheelchair. In his eyes, wheelchairs were reserved for the old, weak, sick and disabled. He is a strong man, how could he sit in such a thing?

For this matter, he also lost his temper.

Ai Changhuan taught him with his arms crossed: "Aren't you a patient? Why can't you sit while other patients can sit?"

Lu Zhanke said with a sullen face, "I won't sit, I can walk by myself."

He really hates this underdog feeling.

"Yes, you can walk, but don't you know that the wound will open when you walk?"

In the end, Ai Changhuan gave an ultimatum, either use a wheelchair or continue to lie in bed, you choose one.

So, under Ai Changhuan's coercion, Lu Zhanke silently chose the wheelchair, but his face was always dark and frightening.

Ai Changhuan didn't bother to talk to him, so he pretended not to see him.

The two found a shady place to sit down, and Lu Zhanke began to criticize again: "I'm thirsty, I want to drink water."

This person was sick, and his temper became angry. Ai Changhuan thought that he was a sick person, so he endured it again and again.

When he heard that he was thirsty, he got up and wanted to push him back: "Then let's go back to drink water first, and then come down."

"No need, it's so troublesome to go back and forth, you go by yourself, I'll wait for you here." Lu Zhanke waved his hand, "Go quickly."

Ai Changhuan also knew that it would be troublesome to go back and forth like this, but she was still worried about Lu Zhanke, so she hesitated: "It's not good to let you stay here alone? What if something happens..."

Being looked down upon again, Lu Zhanke was extremely upset, he had always been an upright man, even if he was shot, he was still a man, not weak enough to be watched all the time.

So his tone became a little rough: "What can happen? What can happen to a man of my age?"

Well, he persisted so much that Ai Changhuan couldn't argue with him anymore, so he said: "Then you wait here, I will come back soon, you have to be obedient and don't move around, Do you understand?"

What kind of tone is this, treating him like a child? Lu Zhanke was upset, so he grunted with a sullen face.

After all, Ai Changhuan was worried about him, so he quickly ran back to get water, and then ran back quickly. As a result, the thing that worried her did not happen, but the thing that worried her happened.

Lu Zhanke was still sitting obediently in the wheelchair, but there was an angel in white beside him at some point, and the two were very close, talking about something.

It was nothing to say, but the nurse even stretched out her hand and pinched Lu Zhanke's arm, as if to check whether his muscles were strong or not.

More importantly, Lu Zhanke didn't push her away! ! !