Sir, your vest is off!

Then put the chocolate in the refrigerator to keep fresh. This kind of chocolate is easy to melt. Although there is an ice pack, Song Lan is still worried.

The dinner is still cooked by Zhou Yi, and after tonight's meal, there are not many dishes left.

After eating, Song Lan couldn't wait to ask Zhou Wenqing, "What are you going to tell me?"?

Zhou Wenqing looked into those shining eyes, then looked at the empty table, thinking about the "exciting feeling" that Shen Yu said.

Zhou Wenqing sighed secretly, and said slowly, "You..."

"Yeah!" Song Lan nodded, signaling Zhou Wenqing to continue.

Zhou Wenqing cleared his throat, "Did you make that pot of roses?"

Stimulate, must remember to stimulate.

Song Lan thought that Zhou Wenqing had discovered the bare pot of roses with only one green leaf, so her heart skipped a beat, "You, you know?"

The question is how did Zhou Wenqing know?

"How could I not know?" Zhou Wenqing was really angry and funny when he thought about it.

Song Lan was still in the midst of a misunderstanding, and she was a little shy when she heard the words, "Then you know, so why don't you express anything?" Did you have anything to say to him?Like being moved or something.

Zhou Wenqing thought that Song Lan knew that she was talking too much, and now she was admitting her mistake like a child, but she couldn't bear it, so she softened her voice and said, "What do you want me to say?"

"Ah?" Song Lan was a little lost, didn't she?

Zhou Wenqing sighed, "You tore my flowers so pitifully, what else do you want me to say?"

"Ah!" Song Lan's complexion changed, what the hell?

Wait a minute, so pathetic?

Zhou Wenqing was talking about that pot of Ji Yueji!

Song Lan's head was poured with cold water, and his heart sank, "That's the flower I bought, I can tear it up if I want to!"

Zhou Wenqing became serious now, "Lan Lan, since the potted flower was given to me, it is mine."

Well, the implication is that he can't move his things casually in the future, right?

I have to say that Song Lan is still the author of "Dog Blood Mary not Su Wen", and he has a lot of brains. Obviously, Zhou Wenqing just wanted to emphasize that the flower was also his, so he thought so much and became angry !

Song Lan stood up "chua", the table and chairs jingled when he touched them, and the chair legs rubbed against the floor making harsh sounds, "Okay, I won't touch your things in the future, the house is yours too, clothes It’s yours too! It’s all yours! I won’t live here anymore! Come on!”

After finishing speaking, Song Lan rushed upstairs in anger, "Ding ding dong dong" came out dragging a suitcase, not knowing what was stuffed in it, and rushed downstairs to get out angrily.

Zhou Wenqing never expected such a situation, and asked sharply, "Where are you going so late?!"

Song Lan didn't turn her head back, "Don't worry about it."

"Lan Lan!" Zhou Wenqing hurriedly followed and grabbed Song Lan, who threw Zhou Wenqing away angrily.

"What are you doing! Leave me alone! You are your own too, so I don't want to touch you! Ah! Let go of me, Zhou Wenqing!"

Zhou Wenqing hugged Song Lan by the waist and walked home, his face was pulled down, and he didn't say a word.

Song Lan was still struggling with flailing and kicking, "Let go of me! Zhou Wenqing! You bastard! Let me go!"

Song Lan yelled and yelled, and as soon as she got on top, she couldn't hold back and started crying, "You bastard! Woohoo! You don't love me anymore! You just know how to be mad at me!"

Zhou Wenqing was also angry, how could he not be angry with nonsense, and I don't know where this little bastard learned to run away from home!It doesn't matter if it's safe or not, if he really doesn't care about being abducted, he will run out at night!

Zhou Wenqing's tone couldn't be better! "Then tell me, why don't I love you anymore!"

"You just don't love me! You are mean to me! Woooooo..." Song Lan cried more and more sadly, and the more she cried, the more wronged she felt.

"Isn't it what you said last night that you have no passion or excitement? Didn't you say that you have no motivation to chase me?" Zhou Wenqing met such an unreasonable person for the first time.

Song Lan persisted: "You're still fierce!"

Zhou Wenqing: "..."

"Then what did I say? Why were you not so obedient before? You! Did you stop when I told you to stop? Did you lighten up when I told you? Did I just stop when I said no? Song Lan was so angry that she cried loudly, "Why were you so disobedient at that time!"

Song Lan sniffed, panting heavily and blowing up a snot bubble, both annoyed and funny.

Zhou Wenqing, who was suddenly driven by the car, directly broke his power and hugged Song Lan, "I've never seen such a wicked person like you complain first. Why didn't you find Lan Lan so delicate before? Huh?"

Song Lan was confident, sobbing and retorting, "You're used to it, why? Woo, don't you agree?"

"How can you be unconvinced? I won't give up without supporting the wall. I'm used to it. I'll be responsible, okay?" Zhou Wenqing took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away Song Lan's tears and snot.

As a result, Song Lan was even more wronged, and tears fell in strings, looking very pitiful.

Zhou Wenqing's heart softened, and there was nothing he could do about it, so he picked him up and walked home.

Song Lan asked "What are you doing" in a vicious voice, and at the same time put her arms around Zhou Wenqing's neck obediently.

"Responsible! I've spoiled you so much, most people can't hold it, so I can only produce and sell it myself." Zhou Wenqing also became confident.

Song Lan said angrily, "Don't say that you seem to be at a disadvantage, obviously I was not like this before!"

"Yes yes yes, my fault, but I will not change this." Zhou Wenqing put Song Lan on the sofa in the living room, and squatted in front of Song Lan, "Stop crying, okay? Hmm? Let me coax Lan Lan, okay?"

"It's useless to coax, you are still angry with me!" Song Lan turned her head, don't look at Zhou Wenqing's affectionate appearance, it must be used to deceive him, don't be fooled!

"Then Lan Lan said, why am I mad at you?" Zhou Wenqing was not in a hurry, anyway, he had already brought everyone back, so he was not afraid of them running away!

"You beat me up last night! You told me to go out, you never spoke to me in that tone, woo..." Song Lan was in agony, "It's like I'm an outsider."

"Okay, I'm sorry Lan Lan, I apologize, but I also have to settle accounts with Lan Lan, did you provoke me first, saying that you have no novelty and passion for me?" Although Zhou Wenqing's tone was serious, his expression was gentle of.

"Hold your grudges, I was at that time, didn't I, too, angry?"

"If it hurt our husband and wife's feelings like this, if Lan Lan and I said it, wouldn't Lan Lan be sad? Wouldn't Lan Lan be angry? Does Lan Lan feel that such words can be said casually?" Zhou Wenqing He felt that it was necessary to discuss this matter with Song Lan, after all, he was also very angry and uncomfortable at the time.

"I'm sorry, I won't talk about it next time, okay?" Song Lan thought for a while. If Zhou Wenqing told him that there was no passion between them, and Zhou Wenqing didn't feel anything new about him anymore, Song Lan felt that he might be very sad. died.

"Let's let Lan Lan go this time, don't make an example next time, do you hear me?" Zhou Wenqing pinched the tip of Song Lan's nose, "There will be another time, fight!"

"Beating someone is considered domestic violence." Song Lan grabbed Zhou Wenqing's wrist, not letting Zhou Wenqing pinch it.

Zhou Wenqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Who said I'm going to fight?"

Song Lan came to her senses, and stared at Zhou Wenqing with no threat: "You have thickened your skin, Zhou Wenqing."

"Well! Don't be thick, the little fool at home will easily think wildly and get angry with me."

"Humph!"

"What else? Why am I angry with Lanlan?"

Song Lan snapped her fingers, "You didn't eat with me last night, and you slept in a separate room with me. I couldn't sleep well without you. Fortunately, I left a meal for you, so I got angry."

Zhou Wenqing's heart became hot, "Well! I reflect, but there is a reason why I didn't have dinner with you last night and didn't go back to my room to sleep. Did Lanlan not read Weibo today? I watched Weibo all night last night I’m afraid that someone will betray you and come back to hack you, keep an eye on the data for you, and contact a lawyer for you, so that they can present evidence to prove your innocence, and I didn’t sleep well either.”

Song Lan muttered, "Yes, is it?"

Zhou Wenqing said with a smile: "Well, I also saw Lan Lan passionately fighting with netizens on the Internet. Why didn't I find that Lan Lan is so eloquent before? How much do you have that I don't know?"

"There's a lot you don't know." Song Lan's crying became quieter, but her face turned red.

"Then I will dig slowly in the future, so what else? There is nothing to be angry about."

"Just after answering those trending searches, I accidentally fell in the bathtub. It hurt so much, but you weren't there, and I couldn't hear you. Why is the room so soundproof?" Song Lan felt the pain in her tailbone It started hurting again.

Zhou Wenqing's expression changed, "Where did you fall?"

Song Lan whispered, "Butt..."

Zhou Wenqing felt distressed, "Does it still hurt?"

Song Lan shook her head, "It hurt so much at first, I couldn't move anymore, now it doesn't hurt anymore."

Zhou Wenqing blamed himself and said, "I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I was not careful."

Zhou Wenqing stroked Song Lan's hair, "I didn't take good care of Lan Lan."

"Don't talk about that, there's more, I haven't finished yet!" Song Lan was busy settling accounts.

Zhou Wenqing was very helpless by Song Lan, "Alright, alright, Lan Lan continued."

"You didn't make me breakfast today!" This question is serious!

Zhou Wenqing was taken aback, "I'm sorry, I stayed up until the early morning yesterday, and I only slept for a while in the morning. When I got up, it was already late, so I forgot about it. It wasn't intentional."

Song Lan also felt distressed, "What are you doing staying up so late, you'll grow old."

Zhou Wenqing laughed, "Will Lanlan not want me when she gets old?"

Song Lan denied it flatly, "How could it be impossible, don't talk nonsense!"

"Good~"

Zhou Wenqing kissed Song Lan's finger, "Where else are you angry?"

Song Lan thought for a while, "Just now, you said that flower is yours."

Zhou Wenqing sighed, "Did you think too much behind my back just now? Who said last time that you should be honest with each other and not allow wild thinking?"

Song Lan knew she was wrong, "Me."

"Since you know it and still think about it, mine is yours, you can do whatever you want, but the flower is the second gift Lan Lan gave me, and it hurts me to be pulled like that all of a sudden, but you are mine. Yes." Zhou Wenqing said seriously, word for word.

"Why are you so comfortable talking about love all of a sudden!"

Song Lan was red from head to toe, redder than Zhou Yi's stewed prawns.

Zhou Wenqing humbled himself, "Maybe I am very talented."

Song Lan was shy: "Shameless."

"Aren't you angry anymore?"

"Ok!"

"Then I'll settle the score with Lan Lan too!" Zhou Wenqing said.

"what?"

Song Lan: Σ(°Д°%3B

[The author has something to say: From quarreling to reconciliation, it took a day!

Today is also the day for Mr. Zhou to recover Xiao Zuojing~

Little abuse, happy dining!Happy Lantern Festival! 】