Mr General doted on his sweet wife

In fact, to this extent, remarriage is just a form.

Fang LAN doesn't think about this problem, even Zhuang Shihao doesn't worry about it.

What he cares about is not the paper, but whether Fang LAN will always be by his side.

She accompanied him through the thorns of life, accompanied him through many difficulties, accompanied him to the flowers and brocade, wanton life.

She was around him before, and she will always be around him for the rest of his life.

……

Zhuang Shihao went to pick up Fang LAN. After getting on the bus, he started a song.

The female singer's voice is magnetic and comfortable, singing the moving lyrics gently.

Fang LAN asked, "you seem to like these female singers very much recently?"

"Yes, because they are good." Zhuang Shihao laughed.

"How nice?" Fang LAN is a little sour together.

"For example, the words in this song are very good, and the songwriter Huakai, do you know how many of her words I have powdered? I've heard almost all the songs she wrote

This is undoubtedly the compliment and recognition of each other's LAN.

However, Zhuang Shihao didn't know that Fang Lan was in bloom, so Fang LAN didn't think his love was so comforting.

"Listen to this song, it's not bad." After listening to one song, Zhuang Shihao switched to another.

Looking at Fang Lan's way of eating, he couldn't help but hook his lips.

I'm afraid that if he had never used the lyrics before, he would not have been able to use it before.

After sensing this, Zhuang Shihao went to check the situation of the flowers. Only then did he know that it was Fang LAN.

Her writing style has also changed. There are many sad words before, but now there are many words yearning for the warmth and sweetness of love.

"Very good, Mr. Zhuang? How long do you want to hear it? "

"Can you listen all the time?" Zhuang Shihao asked.

"Of course, it's Mr. Zhuang's personal preference." Fang LAN smile Yingying ground took out the mobile phone, "that Zhuang always listen slowly, I also look at my cloud husband."

"What cloud husband?" The man changed his face.

"Well, isn't there a male star who plays the part of national husband recently? Everyone regards him as a husband, and I like him a lot

Zhuang Shihao did not speak and turned off the music.

Fang Lan also turned off the video.

When she arrived at the parking lot of the community, Zhuang Shihao held up her head and said, "only I am my husband, eh?"

"Yes, but what lyricists do you like. Do you want to meet the writer? "

"Yes, I don't like her for a day or two. I'll like her all the time. Listen in the daytime and sleep. What's Mrs. Zhuang's opinion? "

Fang LAN slightly changed his face: "no, as you like."

"I just like her. I can't extricate myself from it. I can't do it for a day. Do you think so, miss flower, the writer

The man's voice is low and mellow, and the smile overflows.

"Do you know?" Fang LAN looked at him in surprise.

"I didn't mean to check you. I was moved by your lyrics before. I had a hunch that it was you, so I went to ask about it and it was you." Zhuang Shihao confessed, "can you always like this writer now?"

Although Fang LAN didn't deliberately hide this matter from him, because the lyrics are the secret world of his heart, he was very uncomfortable to know it.