Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

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"Torch Festival? What are you doing?" Ai Changhuan has never participated in a festival of ethnic minorities, so she was quite interested in hearing it at first.

"There are bullfights and goat fights, singing and dancing performances, and a Lantern Festival at night. The lanterns there are all handmade. It's worth seeing."

"Go, go, I'm going." Ai Changhuan really wanted to see those beautiful and gorgeous lanterns. Anyway, staying at home has nothing to do, so it's better to go out for a stroll.

"It's just, do you have time? Isn't it very busy?" Lu Zhanke is open all year round. He is either in training camp or on the way to training camp every day. He doesn't seem to be resting.

Lu Zhanke glanced at her: "It's okay, the first battalion has a task, and the second and third battalions are in charge of Pei Zhao and Song Shizhang, so nothing will happen."

Hearing what he said, Ai Changhuan was relieved: "Then how long are we going?"

"The bullfighting and singing and dancing are held during the day, and the lanterns are held at night, so we have to stay there for one night."

overnight? !

Ai Changhuan suddenly felt something was wrong, it was awkward enough for the two of them alone at home, who knows what would happen when they went outside.

All fools know that if a girl is not interested in a boy, she must never travel with him alone.

It would be too hypocritical to change your mind temporarily and say no, so Ai Changhuan could only smile awkwardly, and then make another plan.

In the afternoon, Yang Anxin came to see Ai Changhuan. The couple had a fierce fight two days ago. If they don't reconcile, she will seriously persuade her.

But before she said a few words, Ai Changhuan suddenly asked her if she wanted to go out to play.

"Play? What are you playing?" Yang Anxin secretly looked at Ai Changhuan, his expression seemed to be better than before.

Ai Changhuan hastily told Yang Anxin what Lu Zhanke said, and even added fuel to the scene, boasting about the Torch Festival, as if he regretted not having been there in this life.

But Yang Anxin hadn't been here for so many years, because Pei Zhao didn't have time, and after hearing what Ai Changhuan said so well, she was also faintly moved.

"Well, both of you husband and wife go, wouldn't it be good for me to get in the way?" Yang Anxin also understood that this must be Lu Zhanke coaxing Ai Changhuan, she doesn't want to be a big light bulb, shining on both sides individual head.

Ai Changhuan thought to himself, it’s just not too good, if it’s too good, it’s easy to have accidents.

She hurriedly grabbed Yang Anxin's hand, and said swearingly: "Of course not, this is what Lu Zhanke asked me to ask, after all, you know who he is, he's boring to death, going out with him must be boring, So we need to call a few more people, won't it be more lively then? By the way, isn't Fatty Pei also at home, take him with you. "

"Really?"

"Of course." Ai Changhuan assured, "Don't worry, it must be very fun."

"That's fine. I'll discuss it with our old Pei when he comes back, and I'll reply to you later." Yang Anxin was persuaded, and went home to discuss with Pei Mo.

Ai Changhuan made a victory gesture, and the matter is probably achievable.

Although it was within her expectation that Yang Anxin was persuaded, there was another thing that was beyond her expectation, that is, when Yang Anxin consulted with Pei Mo that day, Du Yucheng also had dinner at their house, and then he talked , Pei Zhao was persuaded, and Du Yucheng was also persuaded, and he wanted to go with him. In addition, he wanted to bring a friend with him.

The next morning when Yang Anxin came to tell Ai Changhuan, she was a little embarrassed. She saw everything that happened on the day of the celebration. There must be something between Du Yucheng and Ai Changhuan. It's so easy to play.

But she really just mentioned it casually at that time, and she didn't expect Du Yucheng to interject at all.

Hearing that Du Yucheng was going too, Ai Changhuan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled at herself, what a fool she was, Du Yucheng said that he was not Qin Zhan, why did she still act like this?

Shrugging her shoulders, she said indifferently: "If we go together, we can go together. It's nothing. By the way, who is he going to take with us?"

"Eh..." Yang Anxin was a little afraid to look into Ai Changhuan's eyes, "I heard...it's a girl who is getting along, and she met at the celebration party that day."

"...It's pretty good." He's not Qin Zhan, he's just someone who looks a little like Qin Zhan, Ai Changhuan told himself.

"Then make an appointment and leave early tomorrow morning."

"good."

When Lu Zhanke came back at noon, Ai Changhuan said that Pei Zhao and Du Yucheng were also going. Lu Zhanke's expression looked a little bad, because at this moment his heart was roaring: Ai Changhuan, you fool, do you understand? What is a two-person world!

"What's wrong? Your complexion looks a little ugly, are you feeling unwell?" Ai Changhuan pretended to be concerned, because she knew the reason for Lu Zhanke's bad complexion, and she was secretly laughing.

Lu Zhanke waved his hand weakly: "How did the two of them know?"

"I said so." Ai Changhuan looked innocent.

Lu Zhanke's expression froze: "You went to find Pei Zhao and...Du Yucheng said?"

In fact, what he cared about was the latter name.

"No, I just told Sister An Xin, and then Sister An Xin accidentally told Du Yucheng, and then everyone went to play." She would not admit that she did it on purpose.

"...Okay...very good..." Lu Zhanke was so angry that his stomach ached, the world between the two of them was destroyed, why was there a man who looked like a rival in love following him?

"I'm going to pack up first. After you rest, pack up your own things too." Ai Changhuan turned around and ran upstairs, leaving Lu Zhanke with a pickled face, smelly and hot.

Picking up a set of convenient and cool clothes, and putting some necessary anti-mosquito items, Ai Changhuan easily sorted out a small package.

When it was Lu Zhanke's turn, he secretly put something into the bag behind Ai Changhuan's back. Ai Changhuan wanted to take a peek, but he blocked it with his eyes.

Cut, Ai Changhuan looked disdainful, what's the big deal, I don't like watching it yet.

In the afternoon, Lu Zhanke went to work, and by the way arranged the work for the past two days. Ai Changhuan was a little bored, and chatted with Ji Xingfan for a while, and then talked about Lu Zhanke's possession of things.

Ji Xingfan expressed his shock and excitement: "Hurry up and take a peek while he's away, maybe he's hiding the body of his ex-girlfriend."

"Ah bah!" Rao Ai Changhuan couldn't help but cast aside her weird thinking, "Have you read too much social news, can you have a brighter mind? You treat the corpse as a compressed biscuit, and you can hide it if you want to hide it." Hiding?"

"Tsk tsk tsk," Ji Xingfan said with a sour tone, "Two days ago, he was crying and clamoring to go home, why did he help him talk again after two days. Sure enough, a newcomer married into the house, and the matchmaker Throw it over the wall."

"...Don't talk nonsense if you don't read much. Is this sentence used here?"

"Oh, then I'll change it, isn't it just to value sex over friends, quarrel at the head of the bed and make peace at the end of the bed."

"...Ji Xingfan!" Ai Changhuan couldn't help blushing, "It's not like that at all, okay?"

"If that's not the case, then go dig through Lu Zhanke's bag and see what's hidden inside. Ai Changhuan, do you dare?"

This provocative tone...

"There is nothing you dare not." Ai Changhuan held the phone in one hand, opened the closet with the other, and took out Lu Zhanke's bag from it, "I'll show you right now, to see if you dare..."

Ai Changhuan suddenly stopped because she saw Lu Zhan Kezang's things.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xingfan gloated over there, "Why didn't you talk, is there really a corpse inside?"

"...No..." Inside was the suit she bought for Lu Zhanke last time. After the two quarreled twice, she forgot about it. She didn't expect Lu Zhanke to put it away so carefully. I was afraid that she would go back after seeing it, so I packed things behind her back.

At that moment, Ai Changhuan felt an indescribably complicated mood.

"San'er..." Ji Xingfan was still calling her name over the phone.

"It's okay, I'll call you next time." Ai Changhuan hung up the phone, holding the dress in a daze. She likes Qin Zhan, so she cherishes the wallet that Qin Zhan gave her so much. He risked his life to get it back.

So now, Lu Zhanke cherishes this suit so much because of... what?

Ai Changhuan didn't dare to think anymore, she stuffed the clothes back indiscriminately.

Don't be soft-hearted, Ai Changhuan, don't be soft-hearted, don't forget, you don't really want to do something with Lu Zhanke, you just want to steal his phone, and then share the photos, in the end, you still have to leave!

I don't know why, just thinking about it like this makes my heart ache...

When Lu Zhanke returned home, Ai Changhuan was cooking dinner in the kitchen, and he didn't seem to notice that he was back.

Lu Zhanke put down the things in his hand, turned around and went to the kitchen, but didn't go in, just watched her back at the door.

Ai Changhuan washed the vegetables, and then began to cut them. Her knife skills improved a lot, and she cut them quickly and well.

Thinking of the vegetables she had cut before, Lu Zhanke couldn't help but want to laugh. They were of different lengths and uneven. The short ones couldn't be picked up at all, and the long ones had to be divided into several bites to finish.

These changes are all because of him.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhanke couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat. He walked up behind Ai Changhuan, then wrapped his arms around her waist, hugged her from behind, and asked very tiredly, "What are you doing?"

Ai Changhuan was taken aback, and almost threw the knife in her hand. She held up the kitchen knife and glared at Lu Zhanke angrily: "What are you doing, can you not be so scary?"

Lu Zhanke rubbed the top of her hair affectionately: "Scared you again? Can you stop being so timid?"

Ai Changhuan was numb all over from being rubbed by him, and the knife in her hand almost dropped again. She hurriedly calmed down and said, "You...you go away..."

"Why?" Lu Zhanke didn't let go.

"How can I cook like this? Do you want to have dinner?" Ai Changhuan's heart was beating so hard that his body was so weak that he could barely hold a kitchen knife.

Although I have long thought about not being soft-hearted, but when a man hugs you like this, loves you like this, and relies on you like this, it doesn't mean that he can really be soft-hearted if he doesn't have a soft-hearted heart.

Lu Zhanke thought for a while: "I don't want to eat dinner, I want..."