The Sweetest Medicine

Chapter 161 I know that you like me.

I know that there is a very strange feeling in the cold heart.

He sat down next to Gan Gan, holding a hand from behind, holding her gently in her arms, putting the milk to her mouth and feeding it directly.

Yu Gangan was very embarrassed to drink.

She licked the milk on her lips and then asked her face seriously: "Where are you, Master? Where do you go? Do you know that I am being bullied? They all want medical hospitals. Despicable means to bully me, Grandpa said to let you take care of me, you are my father, let me not be bullied, but you see how your dad is doing, where to go, how to not call, what happens I don’t know what to say. Fortunately, I know that the scourge is a thousand years old, otherwise I really want to think that you are dead, but you are a curse, but I know that you are not a bad person. I know that you may be related to a murder case. I believe that you will not When you go to school, the son of Lei Sanshu will never go with you, but if he is sick, you will save it..."

She has been smashing all the time. Fang Zhihan finally interrupted: "See clearly, I am not your master, don't call it wrong again."

The tone is cold and cold, like the frost and snow of a few cold days.

Yu Gangan blinked and then turned his head: "...is the party knows the cold."

"Yeah." Fang Zhihan stretched his hand and pinched her face as if it were a sweet punishment.

"Who is Fang Zhihan?"

"your husband."

"Come on me again..." Yu Gangan said that he had a drink, and some were uncomfortable. She raised her hand and patted it on her chest.

Fang Zhihan also reached out and gently patted her back to help her keep her breath and make her feel better: "Don't you say that you only have a drink? Do you know if you have a few drinks today?"

Gan Ganwei smiled and said: "Oh, is it rare to be happy? I originally only intended to have a drink. It is not that wine that seems to be very sweet. I think it is delicious, it seems like I have a drink."

Her voice seems to be soaked in the wine and warm and soft.

With a little bit of scent of bubbles, a little bit of mellow taste, so that people who are not drinking are a little intoxicated.

Fang Zhihan pinches her little face: "Small metamorphosis, the cup is sick, it is cured!"

"How can I be a greedy cup? I don't really like drinking." Yu Gangan fell to the side, leaning on the sofa, and playing another wine. "And, why do you have to call me a small pervert, Where did I get abnormal... oh..."

"I like it." Fang Zhihan looked deeply at her and faintly returned three words.

"What do you like, you like..." Yu Gangan stretched his hand and took a picture on his arm. He suddenly thought of something and squinted a little.

Her eyes slid a little, her body leaned forward slightly, approaching Fang Zhihan, staring at his face, with a sly smile on his lips: "I know, you come to me and say that you are my husband, everything is Because you like me, right?"

Fang Zhihan: "..."

Yu Gangan blinked at him again: "Have you seen me a long time ago, I fell in love at first sight, but I dare not say it, then I have always liked me secretly, I like to be yourself, I can’t stand it, when you I know that my aunt wants to count me with fake amnesia, so you decide to take this opportunity to accept me, so I will say that it is my husband."

Knowing the cold and black pupils, just staring at her like this, it seems to see her through, as if to see the deepest part of her soul.

(End of this chapter)