The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet

   Chapter 2912 Stupid!

  Zhuang Shihao can tell that this woman has been drinking and can't drive at the moment.

"your address."

  Fang Lan was startled, why is this voice so familiar?

   She said it directly: "Brother on behalf of the driver, your voice is so good and familiar."

   "Who is he like?" Zhuang Shihao rubbed his eyebrows, it seemed that the woman opposite was really drunk.

   "Like a bastard. Sorry...I didn't, didn't mean to scold you..."

  Zhuang Shihao tugged at his tie: "Say your address!"

  Fang Lan said casually, the man over there was very serious: "Sit in your car, don't get off, don't run around, I'll be here soon, eh?"

   "Oh, alright... Are chauffeurs so fierce now?"

Zhuang Shihao also realized that his tone was a bit bad. After he went out, he took a taxi and went straight to the address that Fang Lan said. Fang Lan didn't hang up the phone, so he chatted with her word by word, at least still. to know her current situation.

   After chatting for a while, the one over there hung up the phone, and then Fang Lan muttered: "I'm out of power..."

  Zhuang Shihao hung up the phone with a serious eyebrow and rubbed the center of his eyebrows.

  The taxi driver asked, "How about to pick up your girlfriend? Are you drunk? The young man looks very patient."

   "Pick up your wife."

   "Yeah, that's not bad, boy, you're already a wife and you're so willing to spend your time."

  Zhuang Shihao smiled self-deprecatingly, wife? If so that's fine.

   Thinking of what I did before, I can't wait to smash my dog's head with a punch.

   ahem.

   He coughed twice, how did he learn Fang Lan's mantra?

When    arrived at the place, Zhuang Shihao took a little effort to find Fang Lan.

   She was lying on the steering wheel, sleeping soundly, with the smell of wine on her body.

  I don't know how much I drank.

  Zhuang Shihao picked her up carefully, she didn't even resist at all, and was picked up by him so lightly.

  Zhuang Shihao couldn't help but whispered: "Idiot!"

  Fortunately, he came here. If it was another person, she would not know that she was sold.

  Fang Lan's face was flushed, and his hands naturally hooked around his neck. He was not so drunk that he was unconscious, but he didn't bother to open his eyes.

  Clearly knew the danger, but she couldn't lift her eyelids, and the aura around her was familiar and smelled a little bit, Fang Lan couldn't resist it, she just let herself go up and down.

  Zhuang Shihao hugged her for a while before he was willing to let her go, put her in the back row, and fasten her seat belt.

   If it wasn't for her current situation and she needed to go back to rest, he might have kept holding her like this.

  Zhuang Shihao started the car and drove her home without any doubts in his heart.

his home.

   is also the home he and she shared before.

   He stretched out his arms and hugged Fang Lan. Seeing her whispering, he comforted her and said, "We're going home."

   "Mmmm." Fang Lan didn't refuse, but nodded obediently.

  Zhuang Shihao's chest was being pierced by something all the time, and a gloom appeared between his eyebrows.

   He carried Fang Lan almost non-stop into the house, and then went straight to the master bedroom.

  This is his wife, the woman he wants to spend the rest of his life with.

   A fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. It wasn't that he was tired. Her weight was nothing at all!

  Master bedroom, just this word, two words, has already stirred up countless thoughts in Zhuang Shihao's heart.

   (end of this chapter)