Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

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Ai Changhuan kept moving backwards, but her calf hit the edge of the bed. She lost her balance and fell on her back.

Before she could get up in a hurry, Lu Zhanke had already pressed heavily on her. He grabbed her fidgeting hand with one hand, and clamped her chin with the other. He stared at her fiercely. Like the most piercing cold wind in winter: "Ai Changhuan, I warn you, don't let me hear the word divorce again!"

His eyes were so fierce that Ai Changhuan was a little frightened, but felt terribly wronged, and yelled back, "I just want to divorce you, divorce, divorce!" As if to anger Lu Zhanke, she Talked about divorce three times in a row.

Sure enough, Lu Zhanke's face turned livid due to her anger, and he yelled heavily: "Ai Changhuan!"

Ai Changhuan stiffened her neck, with a look of fearlessness: "What!?"

"I don't agree!" Lu Zhanke's eyes were red, he took a breath, and he said firmly, "I don't agree, don't think about it."

"Why don't you agree? You..." She blushed and put her elbow on Lu Zhanke's chest, "Get up!"

"Oh," Lu Zhanke laughed. Not only did he not get up, but he fell on Ai Changhuan's body, holding her down firmly, "I'll get up if you don't get a divorce." "Hey!" Ai Changhuan I didn't expect him to be such a rascal, "Lu Zhanke, can you stop being such a rascal?"

Lu Zhanke was really tired, he could completely overcome the physical fatigue, but the psychological fatigue made him a little bit at a loss, dealing with his wife was a technical job, it was more tiring than fighting a war.

He hugged Ai Changhuan tightly: "My wife is about to run away, and it doesn't matter whether it's a rascal or not."

Ai Chang was so happy that he almost wanted to roll his eyes: "Lu Zhanke, we are arguing, can you be more serious."

Lu Zhan paused for a moment, as if he was thinking. After a while, he also said in a very serious tone: "Okay, then let's have a very serious quarrel."

Ai Changhuan was speechless: "...you rascal!"

"Well, I'm a rogue."

"You...you rascal!"

"Yes, I'm a hooligan."

"..." How can this quarrel continue, "Get up, you're dead!"

"I died again."

"Lu Zhanke, if you do this again, I'm really going to be angry!" Ai Changhuan couldn't help but change her face. She is very angry now, and she doesn't want him to just get away with it.

She was full of momentum, and then her stomach growled loudly. She hadn't eaten for a day, and she was already hungry, and she was better when she was sitting still. After such a toss with Lu Zhanke, the hunger immediately became stronger.

Ai Changhuan expressed melancholy, why, every time she and Lu Zhanke quarreled, she was hungry, and every time her stomach growled very inappropriately, she felt ashamed and ashamed. The pit buried itself.

Lu Zhanke breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Ai Changhuan's attention was no longer on the matter of divorce, everything would be easy to handle. This time he didn't talk nonsense, got up happily, and said: "I have already heated up the food, come down and eat with me."

Although he had spoken very politely and politely, Ai Changhuan felt so ashamed and refused to talk to him no matter what, she simply turned over and lay on her side on the bed, with her back to Lu Zhanke, and remained motionless. Seeing this, Lu Zhanke looked at her back in silence for a while, then turned around and went downstairs.

Hearing the sound of Lu Zhanke leaving, Ai Changhuan touched his stomach in distress, and then hinted to himself, go to sleep, go to sleep, you won't feel hungry when you fall asleep... But, the more you think about it, the more you feel hungry. When she felt hungry, the hunger became stronger, and, damn it, she actually smelled the smell of squirrel mandarin fish, wax gourd meatballs and pickled pepper chicken feet, woo woo, really hungry.

The hungry Ai Changhuan couldn't help but pressed his stomach hard again.

The sound of footsteps came, and it was Lu Zhanke who went upstairs. Ai Changhuan quickly closed his eyes and continued to pretend to sleep. He didn't dare to rub his stomach anymore, so he put it on his stomach gently.

Lu Zhanke actually brought up the food, put it on the bedside table, and then pushed Ai Changhuan: "Chang Huan, get up and eat something, and go to bed after eating."

Ai Changhuan said indifferently: "I won't eat until you get a divorce."

Lu Zhanke raised his eyebrows: "Are you planning to go on a hunger strike?"

Ai Changhuan gritted her teeth: "Yes, I will go on a hunger strike until you agree."

Lu Zhanke hissed, his heart throbbing with pain. He didn't expect Ai Changhuan to be so ruthless, he couldn't help being ruthless even if he was able to do it himself.

"Okay, very good, I want to see how long you can hold on." This little woman, if she doesn't let her suffer a little, she won't know how happy her life is now.

After speaking harshly, Lu Zhanke turned around and went downstairs again, but the food was still left on the bedside.

After a while, Ai Changhuan turned his head quietly, got up again to look at the food on the table, swallowed wildly, really wanted to reach out to steal a piece, but was afraid that Lu Zhanke would run into him when he went upstairs.

After thinking about it, she quickly got up and rushed out of bed, and then quickly locked the door from the inside.

Since the last time Lu Zhanke used the key to open the door, she collected all the spare keys at home, but she didn't expect it to come in handy today.

After locking the door, Ai Changhuan sneaked back to the bed, ate a little bit of each dish, and dared not eat rice, for fear of arousing Lu Zhanke's suspicion.

After eating a little food, Ai Changhuan felt better. Afraid that she couldn't help but eat all the food, she pulled up the quilt and chose to fall asleep.

As for Lu Zhanke, after washing downstairs and going upstairs, he found that the door was locked by Ai Changhuan from the inside. What a great job!

He punched the wall angrily, then turned around and went to the guest room, let her dance for a few days first, and then come to clean her up when she was tired from dancing.

Two people with different thoughts, separated by a wall, had different dreams till dawn.

Early the next morning, Lu Zhanke went out for training again. Before the training, he also issued a special order, that is, vehicles entering and leaving the barracks must be strictly checked, and those who do not have an entry and exit permit are prohibited from passing.

Now Ai Changhuan can't escape even if he has wings.

But Ai Changhuan's determination was not a joke. The next morning, even though her forehead and eyes were already black, she just endured and didn't eat another bite.

When Lu Zhanke returned home at noon, he saw the 'untouched' food on the table, his face was frighteningly dark, and Ai Changhuan shivered abruptly with the frozen eyes.

Lu Zhanke raised the corners of his lips slightly, showing a mocking smile: "Do you really love that man named Qin Zhan so much?"

Ai Changhuan seemed to be stabbed, her eyes widened in shock: "You... how do you know?"

"That night, you called his name all night, how could I not know?" Lu Zhanke's smile gradually became self-deprecating, "Obviously knowing that there is another man hidden in my wife's heart, but still pretending I don’t know anything, just continue to be nice to her, treat her in every possible way, just hope that one day she can be moved, but, Ai Changhuan, your heart seems to be made of ice, no matter how long you cover it, it won’t warm you.”

Ai Changhuan's shoulders trembled. She didn't expect that Lu Zhanke already knew about it, and she kept calling Qin Zhan's name that night. From this point of view, she did go too far.

Ai Changhuan lowered her eyes: "In this case, it's better to separate. Touching doesn't mean feelings, and it doesn't make sense to continue like this."

"About this issue, I already said it last night, it's impossible!" Lu Zhanke's attitude was very firm, "No matter what method you use, I will not agree, and if you want to go on a hunger strike, I will not stop you, but don't Blame me for taking some extreme measures..."

"You... what do you want?" Ai Changhuan raised his eyes, staring at Lu Zhanke warily.

Lu Zhanke sneered, then raised his hand and began to undo the buttons of his military uniform, one by one from the neck.

Is he thinking?

Ai Changhuan immediately hugged the quilt tightly and shrank to the corner of the wall, and threw the pillow at Lu Zhanke: "You...don't come here, I won't give in, don't force me."

Lu Zhanke squinted at her, then continued to unbutton his shirt.

Ai Changhuan was about to cry in fright, she had seen how strong Lu Zhanke was countless times, and if he really wanted to do something, she had absolutely no room to resist.

At this time, she was really afraid, this devil!

"Lu Zhanke, I warn you, this is against the law, you...you don't want your military rank anymore, do you?"

Lu Zhanke had finished unbuttoning his coat, and then hung it on the hanger. The dark green shirt was tucked into his trousers, which set off his muscular waist and strong chest. Then he turned around with a gloomy face Ai Changhuan came.

"Really?" After finishing speaking, he hooked the corner of his mouth.

Ai Changhuan's calves kept shaking and shaking, she grabbed the quilt tightly with both hands, and stared at Lu Zhanke with a face of fear: "You... you... don't come here... I'll call someone if you come again... help Ah... help!!!"

Lu Zhanke watched coldly, but did not try to stop her.

"Help..." Ai Changhuan quickly seized the opportunity to call out a few more words, but in the end she choked on her own saliva because she was too involved, and coughed desperately, "Ahem..."

Lu Zhanke stood still in front of the bed, and told Ai Changhuan very kindly: "The houses here are all specially designed for warning. The walls were all smashed, and there was no sound from the next door."

"..." Only four words floated in Ai Changhuan's mind, God is going to kill me!

Seeing her unbelievable expression, Lu Zhanke raised his eyebrows: "How about it, do you want to try it?"

"..." She should save some energy, if something really happens to Lu Zhanke, she won't die so quickly.

"Hmph," Lu Zhanke snorted coldly, "Are you still making trouble? Are you going to leave?"