Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Feng Jinghe advised in a good-tempered way: "Let Dr. Yang take a look at it for you. You can also get some painkillers and rub it on to avoid the pain."

Meng Er swallowed her saliva, but in the end she was too embarrassed to take off her socks and go barefoot in front of so many people, so she insisted that it was okay and refused to let Mr. Yang look at her.

Mr. Yang didn't say much.

After dinner, everyone helped clean up Lu Zhan's Ke family, but they encountered a problem when arranging accommodation. In fact, this problem was Meng Er's problem.

Because Ai Changhuan only had one guest room here, Meng Er could only live in the same room with Feng Jing, and Ai Changhuan thought that the two of them were engaged and could live together.

But the tragedy is that Meng Er just told Feng Jinghe at noon that she would not fall in love with him, so how could they live together?

She wanted to explain this matter to Ai Changhuan, but she was a little unable to speak. She was so anxious that she stopped talking several times.

Feng Jinghe noticed her embarrassment, so he was the first to speak: "Although we are engaged, we are not officially married yet. Living together will not be good for girls, otherwise I will go elsewhere." Let’s live somewhere.”

"Other place?" Ai Changhuan was a little embarrassed.

Yang Anxin said: "Originally, my house had many guest rooms, but didn't my dad come? So now the house is full."

Song Shizhang scratched the back of his head: "I haven't been assigned a room yet. I've always lived in a dormitory with a single bed. Even if I want to squeeze in with you, I can't squeeze in."

Pei Pei said: "Du Yucheng does have a room at home, but he hasn't been here recently, so it's hard for you to stay there."

Du Yucheng is not in the army? When this news passed by his ears, Ai Changhuan felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Then I'll sleep in the living room. This sofa is quite big." Feng Jinghe said proactively.

"No," Ai Changhuan was the first to jump out and object, "No, no, you absolutely can't sleep on the sofa, you'll get amputated."

"Amputation? What kind of limb?" Yang Anxin asked.

Others also looked puzzled.

Lu Zhanke's eyebrows skipped a beat and he immediately wanted to stop Ai Changhuan, but it was too late. Ai Changhuan said: "When I first came here, Lu Zhanke told me that it was very cold here at night. There was once a soldier , because he didn’t cover himself with a quilt at night, he was sent to have his leg amputated the next day, so Feng Jinghe must not sleep in the living room.”

"Is there such a thing?" Pei Pei looked at Lu Zhanke. This is too ridiculous. Ai Changhuan actually believed it?

Lu Zhanke winked at Pei Bu: "Why not? It was that time. Have you forgotten?"

"Oh...I remember that time..." Pei Pei responded vaguely, but silently complained in his heart that Ai Changhuan was really easy to deceive.

Song Shizhang said in a loud voice: "Why don't I remember that time? Has this happened before? Aren't we from the same year? It's impossible that you know but I don't know..."

The corner of Lu Zhanke's mouth twitched. How could he forget that there was a big mouth in here?

Pei Pei coughed dryly and said, "It happened before we came here. I heard it mentioned by others when we were chatting. Maybe you weren't there at the time, so you didn't know about it."

"Oh..." Song Shizhang still looked confused.

But looking at the expressions of the three of them, Ai Changhuan gradually became suspicious.

Yang Anxin said: "We are all engaged anyway, so it doesn't matter if we live together. We are all acquaintances and we won't talk nonsense."

After all, Meng You couldn't bring himself to let Feng Jinghe have his leg amputated, so he expressed his position first: "Sister An An is right. We are famous and have a lot to do with each other, so why can't we live together?"

Now that Meng Er agreed, everyone else breathed a sigh of relief and helped them move their luggage in, made their beds, and went back to their homes to sleep.

When Lu Zhanke came out of the shower, he saw Ai Changhuan walking around the room with his hands behind his back, as if waiting for him.

"Why haven't you gone to bed yet?" Lu Zhanke asked.

"I'm feeling how cold it is here at night, and whether it's possible to amputate someone's limbs due to cold." Ai Changhuan looked at him and said with a half-smile.

Lu Zhanke's scalp tightened and he thought, it's time to settle the score.

While wiping his hair, he walked to the bed as if nothing had happened and said, "Aren't you tired? You have been riding in the car for several days, so go to bed quickly."

Ai Changhuan rushed over, grabbed him by the collar, and asked, "Did you make up the story about amputation to lie to me? Tell me, why did you lie to me?"

Lu Zhanke confessed honestly: "Because I want to be with you."

Ai Changhuan was stunned: "Tell the truth, don't be glib."

"This is my truth. At that time, you were very afraid of me. I wanted to get close to you, but I was afraid of scaring you, so I had to come up with this idea. Otherwise, how could you be willing to sleep in the same bed with me, and how could I pursue you? your turn."

Ai Changhuan looked into his eyes and said nothing. Yes, at that time, she was so resistant to him. She was even afraid of him coming even a little bit closer. How could she be willing to sleep with him? If Lu Zhanke hadn't lied to her at that time, 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 already fled back to city A. Maybe she is still waiting for Qin Zhan.

"What's wrong? Why don't you speak?" Lu Zhanke stretched out his hand and gently slid his fingers on her cheek.

If she hadn't been with Lu Zhanke, she might not have been able to see his heart and understand his goodness. That would be the most regrettable thing in her life for her.

She smiled softly and said, "It's nothing, I just thought of the two people in the guest room. Do you think they will finally fall in love with each other like us?"

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

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

In the guest room next door, Meng Er and Feng Jinghe looked at each other, but they didn't move.

"Well..." Finally, Meng You couldn't resist the sleepiness and spoke first, "How about..."

"How about I sleep on the sofa." Feng Jinghe said it first.

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

She originally wanted to say that it would be better for the two of them to sleep on the same bed. Since they each had their own quilts, it wouldn't hinder anything. But since Feng Jinghe said he wanted to sleep on the sofa, she couldn't ask him to sleep on the bed again. So I could only say: "I'd rather sleep on the sofa. That sofa is really too small for you."

"No, how can I let a girl sleep on the sofa? Don't worry, I have a solution." In the end, Feng Jinghe's solution was to stretch his legs outside, making his neck very uncomfortable.

Meng You persuaded him several times to switch with him, but he insisted and refused to change no matter what. In the end, Meng You had no choice but to let him go.

In fact, Lu Zhanke was not completely lying to Ai Changhuan, because it was really cold at night, and Feng Jinghe was woken up by the cold several times during the night. In the end, it was too cold, so he crawled into bed in a daze and fell asleep.

Ai Changhuan prepared two quilts for them, one was thicker and the other was thinner. In order to take care of Feng Jinghe, Meng Er gave him the thicker one and covered him with the thinner one when he first started sleeping. She didn't feel cold at that time, but when the cold finally came in the middle of the night, she was still so cold that she huddled up in a ball. So when something warm finally came up to her, she couldn't think about that much and just leaned against it in a daze. After leaning together, the whole body warmed up, so I slept more peacefully and sweetly in the second half of the night.

Because they had been driving for several days and were exhausted, neither of them had a good night's sleep, so they slept particularly well this time. When they woke up, the sun was already shining brightly.

Meng You was the first to wake up, because she had pain in her feet, which was hot and throbbing. In fact, it was a sign that it was already red and swollen and would become inflamed, but she didn't take it to heart.

When she vaguely touched someone next to her, she thought it was Meng Yi, because she and Meng Yi often slept together, so she pushed the person next to her and asked, "What time is it?"

The man next to him squirmed, then stretched out a hand from the quilt, touched the bedside table, picked up the watch placed there and looked at it: "It's almost ten o'clock."

"Oh." Meng Yi responded. After a minute, she finally noticed something was wrong. The voice just now must have been a man's voice, and what was going on with the arms around her waist...

She slowly turned around and finally came face to face with the man.

The man seemed to have realized something was wrong. He opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a direct and fierce collision with Meng You's gaze. The spark was so powerful that it burned the brains of both people.

Meng Er looked at Feng Jinghe, swallowed, and said with some difficulty: "We..."

Feng Jinghe blinked: "They are all adults..."

"So...there's no need to scream..."

"That makes sense."

"Then now, turn your back first, and then let go of your hand."

Feng Jinghe thought for a while: "You're not doing it right. You should let go first and then turn around."

Meng Er glared: "As long as you understand, do it quickly."

Feng Jinghe let go silently, then turned his back to Meng Er.

"Don't look back without my order!" Meng You quickly jumped out of bed, quickly found his clothes, and while putting on his clothes, he roared silently in his heart, "Oh my god, what happened last night? Why did Feng Jing Will he sleep on her bed? And what's going on with her whole body nestled in his arms?

Although she desperately wanted to go crazy, this was not the time to go crazy. She barely suppressed her desire to be violent and moved, and quickly put on her clothes. After making sure that she had all her clothes and pants on her body, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and became furious. He scolded, "You hypocrite, you talked about sleeping on the sofa, but you ended up sneaking into bed in the middle of the night. It's a shame I still believe you so much."