The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet

   Chapter 2899 Love to go or not

   "Shh." Zhuang Shihao lowered his head and whispered, "This weight is not difficult for me."

   "You let me go by myself." Fang Lan didn't want to be held by him at all, she was just sprained, not lame.

  Zhuang Shihao turned a deaf ear, and Fang Lan didn't dare to resist too much, for fear of falling Youyou.

  Youyou was very happy with this novel experience. She blinked her big eyes, looked at Zhuang Shihao happily, and then looked at Fang Lan again: "Daddy and Mommy can hug me at the same time!"

  Fang Lan really wanted to correct him, it was Dad who hugged Mommy and you at the same time.

  Youyou was so happy that she hummed the words just now.

  Fang Lan was so ashamed that she simply closed her eyes, she didn't see anything, she didn't feel upset, and it was as if she didn't see anything.

   "Fang Lan was swiped." Zhuang Shihao looked at the blushing on her face and laughed a little.

   Of course he could hold him for a while longer, but he still reminded her for fear of her blushing blood.

  Fang Lan hurriedly opened his eyes, took out the room card from his clothes, and swiped it.

   I don't know if it's still raining outside or what, she feels her heartbeat is beating abnormally fast, a little impetuous.

   It wasn't until she was put on the bed that she felt her body had a substantial sense of support.

  Zhuang Shihao let go of her, and she took a light breath.

  Zhuang Shihao hadn't let go of her completely, and this breath just happened to be on his face and ears.

   His movements froze for a while, and following this breath, his head leaned directly against hers, and the feeling of rubbing his ears came out.

  Fang Lan pushed him away heavily: "If you want to go, go quickly, trouble."

  Zhuang Shihao straightened his waist, stretched out his long fingers and touched the position of his cheek, which was also hot.

   "Then I'm leaving." Zhuang Shihao said in a low voice.

  Fang Lan didn't want to talk, and complained in his heart: "Why do you talk so much if you love to go?"

  Zhuang Shihao said to Youyou, "Come on, Youyou, goodbye to Dad."

   "Goodbye, Dad." Youyou still had a small cake in his mouth, still very happy with the novel experience just now, and waved to him obediently.

  Zhuang Shihao opened the door and strode out. When the door was closed, he took out his mobile phone.

   I don't know who I want to chat with again, Fang Lan's eyes flashed with boredom, she likes chatting so much, why don't you talk to death, what are you doing here?

  Fang Lan accompanied Youyou in the hotel until late at night.

  Lunch and dinner were brought in by the assistant. Youyou couldn't be idle, but it bored him.

   He was lying on the window and kept looking out: "Why hasn't Daddy come back? When will Daddy come back?"

  Fang Lan didn't know either, and she didn't care.

  Zhuang Shihao did not take the initiative to say.

   "Daddy is very busy, so he won't necessarily come over. Youyou will be with Mommy during this time." Fang Lan said.

   As soon as I finished speaking, I remembered that I had told Youyou that many times on my old mobile phone.

   My mood sank all of a sudden, and the throbbing in my chest had long since dissipated.

   She would rather live on her own all her life than be entangled with this kind of man again. Do you want to enjoy widowed parenting again? Widowed marriage?

   It would be better to simply be widowed.

   She will still remember to take Youyou to burn paper for him and go to his grave.

After thinking about it, my mood improved a lot, and I said to Youyou, "Anyway, we were very happy when Dad didn't come, didn't we? After Mommy's feet are healed, I'll take you to more fun places. ."

   (end of this chapter)