Chapter 818: Being in Cao Ying, and Being in Han
Mama Zhang saw her come back and hurriedly greeted her, "Madam, have you eaten, what do you want to eat?" ”
Liang Fanxin burped and waved his hand, "I've eaten, don't worry about me." Then he walked past Zhang's mother.
The young grandmother was full, and Mama Zhang showed a motherly smile and told her uneasily, "Then Madame, you will rest after a while, or it will not be easy to accumulate food." ”
Liang Fanxin made an OK gesture and climbed the stairs with his legs soft.
She really couldn't drink enough, only a few bottles of beer, and her head was a little dizzy from drinking.
While crawling her, she muttered quietly, "I'm so full, I can't sleep right away, I want to move first, what should I do?" ”
Liang Fanxin laboriously opened the man's closed door, looked around, and there was no one inside, and then found the man's study, and after looking around, there was still no one. She slammed her forehead against the door frame by holding on to the door frame, and said in a small voice: "Why does this man always go against me, he sneaked into my room when I wasn't looking for him, and now when I want to look for him, he is nowhere to be seen, it's really annoying." ”
Probably because of the dizziness and uncontrollable body, she accidentally knocked hard, and tears immediately appeared in her eyes.
"I hate it, even your door is against me." She stared at the door frame in front of her with a somewhat sloppy look, "Apologize, you have to apologize to me, I won't leave if I don't apologize." ”
With that, she slid to the ground, slammed the door shut, and fumbled inside.
Lu Yifan, who returned after entertaining, was surrounded by two small ones as soon as he arrived home.
"Daddy Daddy, where's my mommy, have you seen it?" Liang Xiaomeng hugged her father's thigh affectionately and asked in a worried tone.
Lu Yifan's eyebrows frowned, and the little woman disappeared again?
Squatting down and trying to pacify the two little ones, let them go back to the house separately, and then pushed open the door of the study, and then called Gong Yue and walked inside.
"Boss, sister-in-law is missing again? When did my sister-in-law disappear? "Gong Yue, who can finally call his sister-in-law openly, is a little sister-in-law's name.
"I don't know, you check the surveillance in the manor." Lu Yifan said as he took off his coat and prepared to sit on the chair in front of the desk, but stopped when he saw the fabric exposed next to one of the legs of the chair.
"No, I found it." He bent down to look at the little woman sleeping soundly under his desk, and spoke back into his phone.
"Boss, sister-in-law has found it? Where did you find it? Gong Yue asked curiously.
He was answered by a busy beep.
Thinking of what happened last night, Lu Yifan's expression was calm, and his solemn face was a little gentler.
Carefully breaking the little woman's hand off the table leg and picking her up from the ground.
"Don't! I don't want to leave my husband......"
The little woman who was held in his arms, her mouth did not stop at all, and she was a husband, struggling to hug the table leg that she loved again.
Lu Yifan squinted at the table leg that was favored by the little woman, if the man the little woman likes looks like this table leg, then the appearance is really enough, and he can't be compared at all, a woman will not choose a crooked melon and crack jujube and give up on him, not to mention that the little woman is very smart, how to choose, needless to say.
Retracting his gaze, he fell on the little woman's drunken little face, and then, after a little hesitation, carried the little woman back to his room and gently placed her on his bed.
The bedding has all been renewed, including the four-piece set and two large pillows and the covers of the two small pillows have all been replaced with black bronzing of the same color, solemn color, the little woman lies on it, it is particularly conspicuous, the lining is already very small facial features are more exquisite, and the pink mouth is red like a mouthful of honey, shining with ambiguous light under the light.
"Look clearly, who is your husband."
The knobly segmented hand slapped on Liang Fanxin's flushed face, Liang Fanxin's eyes looked in the direction of the source of the sound in a blur, this voice was a little familiar, she tried to open her eyes wide to distinguish, but unfortunately the figure she saw with her eyes always felt unclear.
She pouted dissatisfiedly and looked at the person who patted her face, "You don't care who my husband is, it's not you anyway." ”
The little woman really dared to say it.
"Not me?" Lu Yifan pressed his body down, "Who is that?" ”
The man's familiar and unfamiliar face suddenly enlarged in front of him, and Liang Fanxin blinked, unable to remember who this man was for a while.
"You're not mine, why should I tell you?" She replied with some irritability to the man who had been asking her words.
"I'm your husband, why do you say tell me?" Lu Yifan suppressed the anger in his heart and followed the path of temptation.
Liang Fanxin rubbed her eyes, her husband? Her husband is David Barnard, the number one designer in the clothing industry, and he is not the black-eyed and black-haired man in front of him.
"Liar, my husband obviously has yellow hair and blue eyes, you don't look like him at all, and you dare to pretend to be my husband, really, shameless."
Lu Yifan looked at the little woman, her mouth was like a bamboo tube pouring beans, and she said the words that made him almost angry little by little.
With yellow hair and blue eyes, does a little woman really have a husband? And not him? Still scolding him for being shameless?
"Who gave you the courage to scold me?" He reached out and grabbed the little woman's chin, trying to crush it every minute.
It's a pity that the drunk Liang Fanxin didn't feel his anger at all, but raised his chin proudly, "My husband gave me the courage!" "It's really half a sentence that doesn't leave her husband.
Lu Yifan laughed out loud, "It seems that you and your husband are truly in love, and you think about him all the time when you are drunk." ”
I thought that the little woman who would continue to proudly admit what she said and show her affection for her, but she suddenly became shy after standing up to this sentence.
The little woman lying on the unfolded soft gold silk embroidered pure black quilt held her red face with both hands, and said very embarrassedly: "I don't love each other, although I really love my husband, but unfortunately my husband doesn't know me yet." ”
“???” Lu Yifan's mind was full of question marks, what does the little woman mean by this?
But no matter what it means, he has determined that the husband in the little woman's mouth may not be the one he imagined.
Realizing this, Lu Yifan's originally more and more depressed mood instantly improved, and his patience, which was about to run out, also increased instantly.
"Well, since it's your husband, why don't I know you?" He said in a soft tone, coaxing.
The drunk Liang Fanxin suddenly pursed his mouth aggrievedly, and rolled down two strings of tears when his shy eyes just now said, and choked up while crying aggrievedly: "Because my reputation in the clothing design industry is too small, my husband is currently the world's top fashion designer, even if the president of the country wants to ask him to customize clothes, he has to make an appointment in advance, not to mention me, a little newcomer, it is so difficult to even see the clothes designed and made by my husband himself, woo woo woo ......"
Lu Yifan listened to the little woman's aggrieved cry, and her mood became better and better, it turned out that the husband in the little woman's mouth was just a fashion designer she admired?
When he was in a better mood, he patiently helped the little woman wipe away the tears on her face.
"You want to see him?" He asked, wiping away tears.