Lan Sichen pressed his faintly aching temple with one hand, rubbed it lightly twice, and then stared down at the dirty woman in his arms, almost squeezing out a few words from between his teeth: "Are you sure you want to wash with me?"

Shen Xianchen in front of him had gauze on his forehead, which was the injury caused by Mrs. Shen when he was pushed up the stairs by Mrs. Shen three days ago before Old Man Lan went to Shen's house for help. Under the messy hair, a small face cried like a flower cat.

The pink overalls and white shirt he was wearing had also changed color after a lot of screaming in the hospital and at home.

In short, how disgusting it is, let alone taking a bath with her, Lan Sichen at this time was tired of even looking at her more.

Shen Xianchen was so frightened by his cold eyes that he shrank back, immediately let go of him and shook his head: "My husband is so fierce, don't wash it with my husband." ”

The little maid led Shen Xianchen upstairs.

In the living room, Lan Sichen said with a calm face and a resolute attitude: "Grandpa, I want to divorce her." ”

"Not really. The old man's attitude is also very resolute.

"Why?"

"Do you need to ask for a reason? She can save your life!"

"If that's a reason, I'd rather die. ”

"You ——!" The old man was so angry that he slammed the dragon head cane in his hand to the ground, and said angrily: "You think that only you want to die? I want to die more than you! But you also see that I don't even have the qualifications to sleep peacefully, and am I still qualified to die?"

"Grandpa, don't be angry. Lan Meiyi saw that the old man was angry, so she hurriedly walked up and grabbed his arm and comforted: "Brother Sichen just can't accept that his sister-in-law is mentally retarded for a while, so he said such a thing, don't worry about him." ”

"Yes, Dad, don't be angry about this little thing. The eldest aunt Zhang Yan also echoed and said, after speaking, she turned to Lan Sichen and persuaded: "Sichen, grandpa has been worried and tossed about your illness for the past few days, I'm afraid that you won't wake up if you fall asleep, you are still angry with him here, hurry over and apologize to grandpa?"

Lan Sichen naturally did not apologize, but he did not dare to continue to anger the old man who had a heart attack, and finally left the living room with a large stride of the people who threw down the room.

When Lan Sichen returned to the bedroom, Shen Xianchen had already taken a shower and changed into clean pajamas, which was standing on his bed giggling and playing in circles.

The little maid was running around the big bed with a hairdryer, and while reaching out to grab her, she begged helplessly: "Young lady, don't make trouble, come and dry your hair." ”

Seeing Lan Sichen come in, Xiao Jiang called out in a bit of a collapse: "Young Master, I really can't catch the young lady, please help me catch her and blow her hair." ”

Lan Sichen looked at Shen Xianchen who was bouncing around in the center of the big bed like a child, and the anger that he had finally suppressed rose up again.

He gritted his teeth and ordered in a deep voice: "Come down!"

Shen Xianchen was probably having fun, not only did he not take the anger on his face to heart, but even turned around beautifully in front of him: "Husband, is Chenchen beautiful?

She was wearing a long white nightdress that the housekeeper had only bought for her in the past few days, and the nightdress was fairy and elegant on her. Coupled with her clean and clean appearance, like a hibiscus out of the water, it is indeed a little eye-catching.