The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet

   Chapter 2956 I know it all

   She got up, but her wrist was still in Zhuang Shihao's hands, he took her and wrapped her whole back into his arms.

   Fang Lan exclaimed and had to be trapped by him and fell on top of him.

   His breath came from the tip of his nose, masculine, but also gentle, entwined.

The man wrapped her arms around her waist, put her ear close to her, and said, "Lan Lan, I don't care about Qiao Wanyi anymore. What kind of person she is and what kind of things she does have nothing to do with me liking you. Do you want to know when I fell in love with you?"

   "When?" Fang Lan said in a low tone.

"Actually, when you ask me, I can't tell. Maybe you're following me, and I hear your laughter before I see you, maybe every time I go to the master bedroom, maybe it's When you left me...but no matter when, I knew that I never wanted to be separated from you again."

   Fang Lan's ears suddenly turned red.

  Zhuang Shihao's chuckle filled the room: "So, Lan Lan, never part with me in the future, eh?"

  Fang Lan couldn't answer his question. She stood up blushing, gathered her clothes, and said, "Do you still want to eat? Go back to the company if you don't."

  Zhuang Shihao took her hand and nodded: "Go."

   walked out side by side, Fang Lan's ears were red, and she didn't speak much.

  The man's voice sounded above his head: "What do you want to eat?"

   Fang Lan knew that his taste has always been light, and a nearby western restaurant tasted good, so he said, "steak."

   "Well." Zhuang Shihao walked forward with her, but stopped at the door of a hot pot restaurant, "Is hot pot okay?"

Fang Lan really wanted to eat hot pot. These days, Zhuang Shihao's back was injured. She asked Aunt Zhang to cook a light diet for several days. The scent is so greedy that I can't hide my saliva.

   Listening to Zhuang Shihao's initiative, she nodded: "Okay."

  Zhuang Shihao went in with her, sat down and ordered a red pot.

   "Let's replace it with a mandarin duck pot." Fang Lan said.

   "Everyone has eaten hot pot, so there is no need for mandarin ducks. Let's go with red pot." Zhuang Shihao said calmly, "I have recently become accustomed to eating spicy food."

   Fang Lan pursed her lips and smiled, as if he did. He had eaten hot pot with her several times before, and he didn't suffer from gastroenteritis. The situation was not bad. Although it was a little tangled when eating, it was fine after eating.

   "Then I'll order whatever." Fang Lan took the menu and quickly ordered, "Chicken feet, brain flower, fat intestines, beef liver..."

  Zhuang Shihao was on the opposite side and began to frown. He really got used to being able to eat some spicy food and chicken feet, but what the **** is a brain flower?

   "How about I stop ordering these?" Fang Lan asked with a smile.

   "Click it." Zhuang Shihao took over the menu and drew it directly.

  You can eat chicken feet, but is the brain flower not fragrant?

   Fang Lan pursed his lips and sat across from him and smiled.

  Zhuang Shihao raised his lips and smiled slightly.

  …

  The days went on unhurriedly, and the situation of Fang Lan and Zhuang Shihao slowly entered a stable period.

  However, the man's feelings were not stable, it was still hot and full, and things were gradually moved over, occupying the new house little by little, and then almost completely lived here.

  Emotional affairs, Fang Lan didn't want to talk about it in public, but because of Qiao Wanyi's affairs, almost everyone around her knew about it.

   (end of this chapter)