God of War's Love: Forced to Marry a Cute Wife

Chapter 465 490 Little Sheep

After the beautiful woman and the child left, Song Feiyu finally calmed down and read a book.Looking at it, I forgot the time.

Unexpectedly, one afternoon passed like this.She didn't sleep, but she didn't feel sleepy either.

The second master walked over from a distance, with a tall and straight figure, he looked particularly eye-catching on the lawn.His long legs are straight and he looks like a model.A born hanger, she looks good in anything.

In the past two days, he changed his clothes and wore a light-colored series.The doctor suggested that it is best not to wear black, because the patient has enough psychological shadows, and the eyes are still black, which will easily cause her a sense of oppression.

See, he's sacrificed his clothes for his girl.

He sat beside her and hugged her affectionately, regardless of the occasion: "Fish, how? Are you tired?" He kissed her forehead heavily, and pinched her little cheek lovingly.

This reminded Song Feiyu, how kind Lin Xiaoying pinched the little boy Lin Sixi like this.

If the second master knew that there was a feeling of kindness coming out of this woman's head, I wonder if he would be furious and shout: "Looking for smoke? I look like your father?"

Maybe not now, though.The second master's bullish temper has recently been worn down by this girl like a little sheep.Where Niu'er pointed, as long as he didn't cry sleepy, he could run fast.

The two of them sat on the bench, feeling a little in love with each other, as if they were a married couple who had lived a lifetime.

Tranquility, tranquility, time does not flow.

Luo Zhan gently rubbed Song Feiyu's head with his chin: "Girl, we'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, okay? Let's go home and raise him, it's better than the hospital."

Song Feiyu hummed like a mosquito: "I don't want to go home."

Luo Zhan's eyes darkened: "Where do you want to go if you don't go home?" His voice was still gentle.

Song Feiyu was silent for a long time, lowered his head, like a little girl begging for pocket money: "I want to live next to the school, close to the school. I want to study hard, so I don't have to pick it up and send it back and forth every day. It's so troublesome." She looked at him flatteringly, and rubbed her head against him: "Master, do you think it's okay?"

If this issue was discussed a few months ago, it would be no wonder that Luo Zhan didn't jump eight feet high.But now, his good temper is almost up to the standard of a model husband, and he nodded without hesitation: "Okay."

"..." Does this count as a promise?Song Feiyu's head was a little foggy, the second master was so easy to talk, she was not used to it.

"Then I'll ask someone to go through the formalities tomorrow, and then go to check his body to see if there is any root cause and what precautions should be taken." The second master is really nagging now.

Song Feiyu reached out and touched the second master's forehead: "Master, are you sure you agreed to my request? It won't be a 3-minute heat, and you will regret it in a blink of an eye?"

"Could I be that kind of person?" The second master's arrogance showed again: "Isn't this just to make my wife feel at ease, and I can live comfortably when you are at ease, understand?"

Song Feiyu's heart warmed up, and he grabbed Second Master's arm with his hands, which was rare: "Master, you are so kind."

"I just found out that I am good!" The second master's jealousy came again: "Tell me, is it your husband who is good, or your teacher?"

"Ah? What?" Song Feiyu's brain response has been slow recently.

"That kid named Yin!"

"He's called Yin You!" Song Feiyu muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's still your old friend's nephew. After all, he still has to call you uncle and me auntie. Are you embarrassed?"

The little flying fish, who was so dead, came back to life, complaining about people, so slippery.

The second master's mood became smoother, he only felt that the blue sky was very blue, the white clouds were very white, and everything looked pleasing to the eye.

(End of this chapter)