Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Zhuang Lanshan was a little worried about her and wanted to know her situation.

But she couldn't tell Zhuang Lanshan directly, just explain what happened to her. "Please don't tell her about my current situation. Just say that I am going out to do some private affairs and I can't go back yet. Let her not worry."

This kind of lie is very clumsy, but it can be concealed for a while.

At least now, after being coaxed by this kind of lie, she can worry less.

Huo Yan replied to Zhuang Lanshan as she said.

He was familiar with Lu Qiao's tone, and he managed to coax Zhuang Lanshan over.

Lu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered that this was not a long-term solution. One day, Zhuang Lanshan would find out about her situation. I don't know how uncomfortable Zhuang Lanshan would be.

How will she deal with this situation then.

Lu Qiao bit her lips tightly, the pricking pain stimulated her nerves.

She squeezed her fingers inch by inch, wishing she could snap a piece of the flesh out of her palm.

A big dry and warm hand covered hers, and Lu Qiao knew that Huo Yan wanted to use this action to calm her emotions.

However, she didn't want to appreciate it, and directly pulled it out of his palm.

Huo Yan withdrew his hand, "It's time for breakfast, I'm going to buy breakfast, what do you want? Porridge or something else?"

It turned out to be morning, not night.

But she still couldn't see anything.

Feeling very annoyed, Lu Qiao's mentality was about to collapse.

"casual."

Lu Qiao turned her head away, no longer responding to him, and silently adjusted her emotions.

Huo Yan waited for a while, and seeing that Lu Qiao didn't make any more movements, he turned around and went out.

I bought her favorite bread, as well as warm and soft noodles in clear soup.

Lu Qiao smelled a very light scent of beef bone soup.

Huo Yan went over to touch her hand, and wrote on the back of his hand, "Get up and eat breakfast first."

Lu Qiao sat up, and the spoon touched her lips.

Subconsciously took a sip, the slight taste of bone soup noodles lingered between his lips and teeth.

Lu Qiao stretched out her hand and gently pushed Huo Yan, "I just have a problem with my eyes, and my hands are still intact, so don't feed me."

Huo Yan followed her very much now, put the spoon in Lu Qiao's hand, held her wrist, and moved her hand to the noodle bowl.

Lu Qiao ate the noodle soup with a spoon.

Huo Yan used clean scissors to quietly cut the long noodles for her so that she could eat them with a spoon.

If someone passes by at this time and sees this scene, they will definitely feel that the relationship between the two is really good, and the boy loves the girl very much.

But the one who came in was someone who wanted to peel off Lu Qiao's skin.

As the saying goes, cutting someone's fortune is like killing one's parents, the family's cash cow is uprooted, and Wen Ran's family hates Lu Qiao to death.

Mother Wen was tough, rushed into the ward, and slapped Lu Qiao.

The whole face was missed, and the soup in the spoon was all scattered on the body, with a light noodle soup fragrance.

Mother Wen swears and speaks harshly, and can say all kinds of foul words.

Lu Qiao froze, maintaining the posture of holding the spoon in his hand, without moving.

Then, unexpectedly, after one slap fell, another slap followed immediately.

The entire face was completely symmetrical, and both sides were already swollen high, and felt numb due to the pain.

She knew it wasn't Huo Yan, those hands were much rougher than Huo Yan's, and they were so strong that half of her face was already numb when she slapped her for the first time.

She just didn't expect that she was already like this, and someone would come to trouble her.