Husband asks for forgiveness: three-year-old baby is tough on wife

Lan Xuanhan leaned against her office door, looking at Luo Xia calmly, Luo Xia was startled, he hadn't seen Lan Xuanhan for a long time, but he was still the same.

It's just that it's much quieter.

Luo Xia raised his eyebrows lightly, and Lan Xuanhan walked over with his hands resting on her desk.

"Long time no see, little girl, do you miss me?"

Lan Xuanhan smiled ambiguously and frivolously, and stretched out his hand to caress Luo Xia's face, and Luo Xia leaned back, with an indifferent and playful smile on his face. [

"Thinking, thinking about when you will invite us to a wedding wine."

Luo Xia's eyes were fixed on Lan Xuanhan.

Lan Xuanhan's eyes suddenly darkened.

marry?Marriage is so far away for him, the candidate in his heart is Luo Xia, but there is no possibility with Luo Xia anymore.

But he still doesn't want to get married, or he still has a little extravagant hope for Luoxia.

He waited quietly, hoping for a miracle.

Because the Bai family is always a big family, it is difficult to accommodate a barren woman.

As for Lan Xuanhan, he doesn't mind, not to mention that Mrs. Lan... has become like this now.

Without Luo Xia, Lan Jing would not be able to escape the punishment of the law, because their opponent is Bai Anyuan.

"Cough cough cough..."

Someone coughed softly outside the door, Lan Xuanhan stood up, but saw Jian Hong walking in with all kinds of flair.

Lan Xuan raised his eyebrows coldly, Jian Hong smiled strangely, "Why, seeing you like this, isn't it because you don't have any beauties?"

Lan Xuan snorted coldly and smiled coldly at his first love.

"I didn't win a beautiful woman, but you, an old friend, didn't win a beautiful man either."

Jian Hong smiled and didn't care.

Walking in front of Luo Xia, "Are you free?"

Luo Xia nodded. As a pianist, she is actually the most leisurely. After all, she only composes her own music and does not accompany others.

"Then go somewhere with me, okay?"

There was a slight pleading in Jian Hong's tone, and Lan Xuanhan was a little surprised, "I'm sorry, Luo Xia invited me for afternoon tea." [

Luo Xia glanced at him, "Lan Xuanhan, you have learned another skill now."

"What?" Lan Xuanhan smiled.

"Lie." Luo Xia smiled lightly, and tidied up the things on the table.

Lan Xuan snorted coldly, suppressing the pain in his heart, not going to see Luo Xia.