Yang Mingshuo said, "It is because you are too emotional that you are troubled."

An Lu followed him with a smile, "Are you complimenting me?"

"No, no, no, it's not good for you to be like this. Being emotional is easy to be influenced by people and things around you. I think that to live comfortably by yourself, you must first be sober." Yang Mingshuo said.

An Lu frowned, thinking that in this case, wouldn't such a person become very ruthless?

In a person's life, there should always be one or two people who are worth worrying about, right?

She looked at Yang Mingshuo, "You are so calm, will you marry another one immediately if I die, women are similar anyway."

Yang Mingshuo, "..."

He stared at An Lu, "How did you distort my meaning?"

An Lu smiled, "I was joking with you, it scares you."

Yang Mingshuo looked at her and laughed, and he laughed too.

When she was with him, An Lu's smile was faked.

However, her smile now can be felt from the heart.

Yang Mingshuo was relieved and brought her food, "Okay, let's eat quickly."

"En." An Lu responded, and she picked up the chopsticks.

Yang Mingshuo went to bed after dinner.

I didn't sleep all night last night, and now I'm very sleepy.

An Lu cleaned up the table and the kitchen.

She didn't want to disturb Yang Mingshuo's sleep, she was going to go out for a walk.

The doctor said that walking more will help the delivery later.

She went to the room to get the coat, and saw Yang Mingshuo's exposed arm wrapped in gauze.

Frowning unconsciously, she walked to the bedside and looked at him.

Yang Mingshuo slept very lightly, as if he felt someone watching him, he opened his eyes drowsily, and the face in front of him gradually became clear, "An Lu?"

An Lu said, "Are you injured?"

He replied, "Small injury, it's not a problem."【1】【6】【6】【小】【说】

An Lu blamed herself, "As a wife, I'm really not qualified at all. You were hurt, but I didn't know it..."

"Oh." Yang Mingshuo took her hand, "You are right, I didn't take the initiative to tell you, it was my fault."

"Does it hurt?" An Lu asked.

He shook his head, "I don't hurt, what is a small injury like a man's man?"

An Lu said, "That's also a body of flesh and blood."

She lowered her head and kissed his forehead actively, "Sleep well, I won't disturb you."

Yang Mingshuo still has things to do in the afternoon.

He only has time to rest in the morning.

An Lu came out of the room.

Close the bedroom door softly.

She walked to the road, took out her mobile phone, and called Song Yunyun.

At this moment, Song Yunyun was in the yard, leading Xiaobao.

Xiaobao could stand still on the ground, but he couldn't lift a step. Song Yunyun led him in front, so he just lay down on the ground.

Every time, Song Yunyun caught his fallen body in time.

Although there is a blanket on the ground, it will be knocked if you fall.

"Yunyun your phone." Han Xin walked out holding her phone.

Song Yunyun p; Song Yunyun picked up Xiaobao, reached out to take the phone, "Who is calling?"

"An Lu." Han Xin replied.

Song Yunyun answered, "Hello, An Lu."

"Let me tell you something, you have to prepare yourself." An Lu said in a serious tone.

She couldn't hide this matter.

So she decided to tell Song Yunyun earlier.

So that she has a mental preparation.

Song Yunyun immediately thought of the content of her last call.

"Is it about Song Ruijie? Tell me!"

"He committed a crime." An Lu said.

Song Yunyun suddenly gripped the phone tightly, and asked calmly, "What did he do? Is it serious?"

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