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If it weren't for the fact that the two had been together for many years, Fan Hongshan knew Zhou Lang's temperament, and she was already so paralyzed and indifferent, and when she was asked by him at the beginning, Fan Hongshan was almost scared to her knees.

Therefore, since this month, the two have not had sex together, and she has not taken drugs!

Thinking of this, Fan Hongshan had to go back to the room to call someone and take medicine by the way.

Zhou Lang said that she took it after her menstruation, but she just left, and she didn't take any medicine at all, so I don't know if it will have any effect after taking it......

When Zhou Lang came out of washing, he happened to see Fan Hongshan pick up a pill with an expressionless face, swallow it with a slight frown, and then drank several sips of boiled water.

Gollum's slightly choked expression makes people know at a glance that she is not a person who can take medicine.

Zhou Zhou Lang felt that there was a sharp blade and stabbed him in the heart.

This is not the first time he has seen Fan Hongshan take medicine, when he first got married, every time she took medicine, he would stare at her to take it.

It's just that later, Fan Hongshan performed well, and gradually, he didn't pay attention to her taking medicine or not.

It wasn't until last year, when his grandmother asked him why he didn't have children yet, that he realized that he hadn't stopped his wife's medication seriously.

The most important thing is that there are two eldest children in the family, and he doesn't think that he must have his own biological one, which is not bad.

What's more, he really didn't expect that Fan Hongshan had been taking medicine for so many years!

The first time he took this medicine, he only took one bottle, which was only a year's supply...... Where did she come from in what she wears now?

Thinking of this, Zhou Lang strode forward, and as soon as he held his wife's shoulder, the assistant's words rang in his ears:

"Sir, my wife just came to ask, do you want to buy the medicine again?"

This is the second year of marriage, because the medicine is gone, his wife asked him where to buy it, and he directly asked her to find an assistant.

Then, every year after that, when the medicine ran out, the wife would automatically ask the assistant...... In the fourth year, he didn't say, "Whatever she wants." ”？

This woman has been serving until now?

Zhou Zhou Lang knew that he really didn't pay much attention to his wife.

However, he thought that after he said that, he would be a wife, and he would immediately stop the drug and look forward to being pregnant with her husband's child, right?!

"Ho~" was pulled, Fan Hongshan was startled, fortunately the water had been swallowed, otherwise she would have choked herself!

Undecided, Fan Hongshan's eyes widened, staring at Zhou Lang and dissatisfaction sprung up in an instant, but after finding out who the person in front of her was, she immediately accepted her exposed emotions and smiled lightly:

"Sir, what's the matter?"

Zhou Lang came to her lips, and with her facial expression, she also swallowed her stomach, and finally turned into a shallow question:

"Why are you still taking your medication?"

"Sir, isn't that what you asked?" Fan Hongshan didn't think much about it, only the curvature of the corners of her mouth was more picky, and she reminded:

"Sir, it's almost 8:30, and you're going to be late for work."

Fan Hongshan felt that after taking the medicine, she was relieved and went to the children's room to tidy up.

didn't know at all that Zhou Yilang, who was standing in place, had an ugly face.

A woman who took medicine for eight years because of her husband's request? She doesn't care about him at all!

Otherwise, I wouldn't have come out in that situation, 'Sir, can I get a divorce?' ’！

Suddenly, Zhou Zhou Lang suddenly understood that this woman has always only regarded herself as a boss and a 'sir', she is not a wife, and he is not her husband!

This conclusion is very ironic.

Zhou Lang went to work with a calm face, and at the same time, the assistant who had been with him for eight years was sent back to the capital for some reason.

And, at lunchtime, the little girl was invited to the company by Zhou Lang's bodyguard, and half an hour later, the little girl left crying with red eyes.

But Fan Hongshan didn't know anything.

In her world, as early as when she stepped into the Zhou family, she focused only on her hands.

Her hands are her most precious collection, she can embroider, she can paint, she can write, and she can cook all kinds of delicacies.

Only in her private warehouse cottage can she imagine as she pleases.

Among them, the most beautiful is the portrait of a deputy girl.

The silhouette of the girl is not very real, but the look in her eyes is extremely moving, and it is a 'luxury'.

The other is 'plum blossom', the plum blossom in early spring, on the heavy branches, there is only one delicate plum blossom, the white is full of light pink, and the plum blossom has a kind of lonely self-appreciation, which is the exquisite posture of the plum blossom.

Because of their preciousness and the true portrayal of her heart, Fan Hongshan loves these two paintings very much, and often takes them out for her own appreciation.

I was afraid that the children would be curious to break it, and every time I saw it, Fan Hongshan would put the painting on the top of the shelf.

After Fan Hongshan finished painting a pair of 'Qinglian', she looked down and saw that it was almost four o'clock, and she was busy sorting out watercolors and other tools.

When I looked down, I found that the rough clothes I had just changed into were all paint.

Because she was so inspired, she didn't pay attention to herself at all, and her clothes were stained with paint, and even her hair was stained with a lot of paint.

After tidying up her things, and because the painting had not yet dried, Fan Hongshan could only hurriedly go back to her room to take a shower, and then start cooking.

When the little boy left this morning, he said that he wanted to eat lotus root soup, and it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was less than an hour, and he didn't know if he could get through it.

Fan Hongshan, who was dedicated to doing things in the kitchen, didn't even know that outside the door, her husband had returned.

The kitchen is in the innermost corner, and the sound of Zhou Lang opening the door outside the door is very small, and she has never heard it in the kitchen.

Zhou Zhou Lang listened to the assistant's words, and only then did he know that his wife had basically not gone out at home in the past few years, and he also knew from the girl's mouth that his wife was still a literary and artistic youth.

Not only will she only embroider exquisitely, but she will also draw a lot of beautiful paintings, but she has never shown it to others, and the key to the warehouse is hung high, although she likes this stepmother very much, she is still a little arrogant, people don't want to show herself, and she won't be rude to peek.

This bit of character, the Zhou family still has.

After Zhou Zhou Lang heard it, he was itching in his heart, he picked the time to enter the house.

I heard the sound of chopping from inside, and opened the door.

After opening the door, he changed his shoes, threw his briefcase directly into the study, and came to the 'warehouse' room that the girl said.

This warehouse, which is the innermost corner of their wedding room, is very small, about five square meters in size, extremely small.

At this time, in addition to a shelf on one wall, there is an easel in the open space.