Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 245 Accident (2)
At that time, the imported high bed was still very royal style, with white sand curtains hanging on the beige bedposts, and soft white gauze hanging down, which was extra warm under the warm yellow light.

He lowered his head following Jiujiu's gaze, sighed helplessly, and handed her the candy on the table, "Here."

Jiujiu tore open a piece of soft candy and chewed it, in a good mood, "Okay, you can talk now, I'm listening."

"Once upon a time, there was a girl who went out on a date with her boyfriend. The boyfriend said, wow, your dress is so beautiful. From then on, every date, the girl wears that dress. One day the boyfriend finally couldn't help asking, you only have one A suit? Why do you wear this suit every day?"

"And then?" Jiujiu was confused.

"Then it's the same as you are now. Once you put on your clothes, you won't take them off." Lan Zhongwen smiled with his head down, just like a child. After being praised a few times, his heart flew to the sky.

"I'm going! That's not it, I'm just getting dressed." She ran into the bathroom and changed into a nightgown, her neck was sticky, she was sweating all over from messing around with the red envelopes just now, she took a towel from the iron rack to wash her face, After wiping his neck and arms again, he came out satisfied.

After coming out, Jiujiu found Lan Zhongwen lying on the bed flipping through the photo album, looking at the photos of Jiujiu from childhood to adulthood, the corners of his mouth were gentle.

Jiujiu opened his mouth slightly, and was about to go forward to snatch it, but Lan Zhongwen held him down. He took out a photo of Jiujiu when he was a child, repeated it on her face, and said with a smile, "It's really a girl who has changed a lot .”

When Jiujiu was young, she was indeed not as beautiful as she is now. At that time, she still had a curly cut, her bangs couldn't go over her eyebrows, her short hair couldn't go over her ears, and her features that hadn't grown out looked so delicate, but the overall look was a bit similar to now.

Jiujiu stretched out his hand to grab it, but Lan Zhongwen dexterously dodged her arm, avoiding her little claws, and stuffed the black and white photo into his pocket.

At the same time, Jiujiu fell into his arms, and he looked at her with bright eyes, "Jiujiu, this photo is for me."

"Why? That one is so ugly, don't!"

"No, it's pretty good-looking." Lan Zhongwen blocked her little hand reaching into her pocket, "Jiujiu, just be yourself, you don't need to decorate."

Ninety-nine disagrees, "Liar, men say it's good to be natural, but in fact, when walking on the road, I still like to see girls with beautiful makeup."

"Then do you think I'm that kind of person?" He grabbed Jiujiu's hand with ambiguous eyes.

Jiujiu nodded.

He snorted coldly, "I think I've been so kind to you recently that I dared to break ground when I was too old."

"Bah, I'm still plucking hair from the tiger's head."

"Pluck the hair from the tiger's head?" Lan Zhongwen smiled narrowly, "Jiujiu, do you mean to say you are a tigress?"

Jiujiu was stunned, fell down hard, and overturned Lan Zhongwen on the bed. She laughed and jumped up, "If I were a tigress, you would be the tigress' husband."

Lan Zhongwen also laughed, and fell into the depths of the soft bed, the heater was so warm that it made people want to sleep, it was so comfortable.

"Don't sleep." Jiujiu slapped Lan Zhongwen's face, "Wake up, I'll teach you how to play on the swing, it's fun."

She remembered the games she used to play when she was a child, and on a whim, she put the curtains that were opened in four directions into the bed, tied them into a knot, climbed up, and sat on the curtains to swing around.

Lan Zhongwen heard the movement, opened a slit of his eyes slightly, and saw Jiujiu sitting on the bed curtain above his head, shrugging and laughing joyfully.

She really used the window curtain as a swing.

Lan Zhongwen couldn't help laughing, and suddenly heard an "ah", and the four curtains were released at the same time, and Jiujiu fell on the bed together.

With a click, the bed that was hit violently broke one foot and tilted slightly.

Lan Zhongwen raised his body abruptly, and lifted the curtains layer by layer, Jiujiu was covered in it, scared out of his wits.

"Scared me to death." Jiujiu patted her chest, Lan Zhongwen saw that she was fine, his brows softened slightly, and he quickly got out of bed to look at the bedpost.

The bedpost was fine, but the iron frame was separated from the bed a little. He told Jiujiu to get out of bed, pushed the iron male of the bed into the iron female of the bedpost, locked it in place, and you're done.

There are still advantages to imported beds, that is, the workmanship is strong and wear-resistant.

After doing everything, Lan Zhongwen was covered in sweat, and Jiujiu stood aside, like a child who had done something wrong, not daring to speak, thinking that she was frightened.

"It's okay." Lan Zhongwen smiled slightly, "But you shouldn't do this kind of dangerous action in the future."

Jiujiu nodded, "Is the bed okay?"

"It's okay, it's been fixed."

"That's good." Jiujiu was relieved, exhaled forcefully, and fell down on the bed.

Seeing that she had finally calmed down, Lan Zhongwen also fell on the bed, leaning head to head and shoulder to shoulder with her, staring at the roof in a daze.

"Ninety-nine." Lan Zhongwen called her suddenly.

"Yeah." The person next to him responded softly.

"Have you ever heard a sentence?" His voice was soft, with an indescribable charm, "That is who you will think of at four o'clock in the morning."

"Four o'clock in the morning?" Jiujiu thought for a while, "I've never woken up in the middle of the night, I've only tried insomnia all night."

"Then why did you lose sleep all night?"

"Who else can it be for?" Jiujiu asked back, "Except you will make me lose sleep, who else can it be?"

"Then you will also cause me insomnia." Lan Zhongwen's laughter came from his chest, with a muffled echo, "Jiujiu, I thought of you at four o'clock in the morning."

"Huh? How is it?"

"I just want to kiss you." He raised his head and stared at Jiujiu, "Just like now."

As he spoke, he lowered his head slowly, and kissed the corner of Jiujiu's mouth with his thin lips, with a sudden expression, "Jiujiu, I always feel that you will leave me."

This was a very sweet moment, but Jiujiu had already closed her eyes, but she was shocked by this sentence and opened her eyes, the deep feeling in her eyes was gone, "Lanhuaer, why do you always think like this?"

"I don't know why, Jiujiu, after 12 o'clock, we have been together for 5 years. You said, we have experienced so many things in the past 5 years, what else will separate us?"

(End of this chapter)