Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 73

When passing by the basketball court and leaving, there was a burst of screams on the field. Wei Beibei shot consecutively, and with one opponent, he beat the already defenseless second class of high school to the ground. The score has been pulled out of 40 More points.

Lan Zhongwen remained silent, and the corners of his eyes and brows formed a bottomless abyss in the shadows.Wei Beibei, it turns out that you are not out of shape, but on purpose.

When he arrived at the hospital, Lan Zhongwen took a film. In fact, there was nothing serious, but the hospital has always been a place where people eat people without spit out their bones. Whenever they come, they will stay in the hospital for observation.

Ever since, Lan Zhongwen was hospitalized.

On the second day, the team members all went to the hospital to see Lan Zhongwen. They hooked their shoulders together, with triumphant smiles on their faces that they couldn't hide no matter what.

Jiujiu sat on the edge of the bed and peeled the mango. The skin of the mango was thin and sticky.

Lan Zhongwen looked at her amusedly, with gentle eyes.

"Squad leader, I've taken your leave for you. How are you? Is your leg feeling better?" Qiao Mo ran into the ward first, threw the basketball in his hand, and sat on the edge of the bed, blocking Jiujiu's head.

Seeing that Jiujiu's line of sight was blocked by Qiao Mo, Lan Zhongwen slightly raised his eyelids, and gave Qiao Mo a meaningful look.

It seems to be displeased.

Qiao Mo froze for a moment, looked back at Jiujiu, and moved to the chair beside him very understandingly.

Jiujiu's face returned to sight, Lan Zhongwen smiled with satisfaction, and answered Qiao Mo's previous question, "It's all right."

Qiao Mo was thinking of coaxing a few words, when the door behind him was opened, and the team members walked in happily carrying several big bags of snacks, Zhan Chen said with a smile, "Squad leader, Beibei is too good, the score has been pulled out by a full 56 Points, haha, Beibei is famous this time."

Lan Zhongwen glanced at Wei Beibei, he had already walked to the end of the bed to talk to Jiujiu, Jiujiu's mangoes were pitted, Wei Beibei smiled jokingly, "Xiao Jiujiu, your mangoes are too ugly right?"

"I want you to take care of it, it's not for you to eat." Jiujiu was annoyed, Weibei raised her eyebrows, grabbed the mango from her hand and stuffed it into her mouth.

In the exclamation of Jiujiu, all the mango flesh entered the stomach, leaving only a bare core, Wei Beibei threw the core into the trash can, and said with emotion, "Well, it's juicy and fat, it looks quite Ugly, it tastes good."

Jiujiu almost beat him to death, "Bastard, I've been peeling it for so long, but you actually ate it all."

Beibei smiled mischievously and took another mango, "Then I'll peel one and return it to you."

Speaking of peeling it off neatly, the thin mango skin peeled off layer by layer from his hand, beautiful and elegant, Jiujiu looked surprised, "How did you do it?"

Beibei was triumphant, "It takes skill to peel mangoes. The more anxious you are, the worse it will be. On the contrary, if you peel slowly and with moderate strength, it will become easy to peel."

Jiujiu seemed to understand, but picked up a mango and started to practice. Sure enough, with Wei Beibei's guidance, Jiujiu peeled it with ease. After a while, he peeled a smooth and beautiful mango.

She happily handed the mango meat to Lan Zhongwen, "I finally peeled a decent one, Lan Huaer, this is for you to eat."

Wei Bei's back stiffened.

Lan Zhongwen didn't take the mango, so he opened his mouth to eat the mango with Jiujiu's hand, ignoring everyone's surprised eyes, with a calm and natural expression.

This action was too ambiguous, causing the team members to boo.

"Oh!" Several people elongated their final voices, "No wonder the monitor and Jiujiu are so strange at ordinary times, so you are..."

Deliberately did not finish the rest of the sentence, infinitely ambiguous.

What's the situation?Jiujiu's face was blushing, Lan Zhongwen didn't deny it, he put his arms around her slender waist, but smiled and said nothing.

"I see." The team members nodded in understanding, laughing so hard that they had malicious intentions.

Amidst the harmonious laughter, there was a sudden 'bang', and the door was slammed shut.

Wei Beibei left.

The people in the room looked at each other with doubts in their eyes, "What's wrong with Beibei? Why are you so angry?"

Nobody knows why.

But Qiao Mo knew that not only Beibei could feel the sour and uncomfortable jealousy, but he also had a deep understanding. It was really uncomfortable to see the person he liked being intimate with others.

Not long after, the team members all went back, and only Lan Zhongwen and Jiujiu were left in the ward. Jiujiu's head was blank, surrounded by Lan Zhongwen in his arms, with a confused expression.

What did those words mean?
Jiujiu grinned her teeth in thought, but didn't make it clear when she said it, which made her anxious and tense now.

"What are you staring at again?" After a long time, Lan Zhongwen knocked her on the head.

Jiujiu came back to his senses, looked at Lan Zhongwen's two clear eyes, "Lan Huaer, what did they mean just now?"

Lan Zhongwen raised his body from the pillow and approached Jiujiu, the distance between them was disturbingly close, Lan Zhongwen smiled slightly, "What do you think?"

There was fatal ambiguity in his eyes.

The voice was soft, like a whisper.

Jiujiu's heart beat suddenly and she avoided his sight, "I don't know."

"You don't know?" Lan Zhongwen grinned silently, his eyes fascinated, teasing her, "If you don't know, then I don't know either."

Jiujiu was stunned, and wanted to ask something, but the door had already been opened, destroying the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

The exquisite girl stood outside the door, wearing a washed white skirt, blushing, and carrying a bag.

It turned out to be Yunqing.

How did she come?

Jiujiu slandered in her heart and glanced at Lan Zhongwen. Lan Zhongwen received her resentment and shrugged, obviously ignorant of it.

Yun Qing walked in hesitantly, and put the bag in her hand on the table.

"This is..." My little thought.

Before she finished speaking, Yun Qing's hands froze on the edge of the bag, because she brought persimmons grown at home, and in front of Lan Zhongwen, there was a plate of high-end fruits that ordinary people could not afford to eat during the holidays. , Mango And Grapes.

There are also several bags of snacks on the side.

She bit her lip, covered the bag with her hand as if carelessly, and had already covered her smile when she opened her mouth.

(End of this chapter)