Chapter six hundred and eighty first twist my meaning
Yang Mingshuo said, "It is because you value feelings too much that you are troubled."
An Lu also laughed at him, "Are you praising me?"
"No, no, no, it's not good for you to do this. You are more likely to be influenced by the people and things around you. I think that when you live a free life, you must first be sober." Yang Mingshuo said.
An Lu frowned, thinking that if this is the case, wouldn’t people become very ruthless?
In this life, there should always be one or two people who are worthy of your worries, right?
She looked at Yang Mingshuo, "You are so calm, will you marry another immediately if I die? Anyway, women are almost the same."
Yang Mingshuo, “…”
He stared at Anlu, "Why did you distort what I mean?"
An Lu smiled, "I'm kidding with you, look so scared you."
Yang Mingshuo looked at her and laughed, and he also started laughing.
When she was with him, An's smile was disguised.
However, she could feel her smile now from the heart.
Yang Mingshuo was relieved and picked up food for her, "Okay, have a meal now."
"Yeah." An Lu answered, and she picked up the chopsticks.
After dinner, Yang Mingshuo went to bed.
I didn't sleep all night last night and I'm very sleepy now.
Anlu cleaned up the table and kitchen.
She didn't want to disturb Yang Mingshuo's sleep, she was going out for a walk.
The doctor said that walking more often will help with childbirth.
She went to the room to get her coat and saw Yang Mingshuo's exposed arms wrapped in gauze.
Unconsciously raised her eyebrows, she walked to the bed and looked at him.
Yang Mingshuo slept very lightly, as if he felt someone looking at him, opening his eyes drowsyly, and the face in front of him gradually became clear, "An Lu?"
Anlu said, "Are you injured?"
He replied, "Small injuries are not in the way."
An Lu said blamingly, "As a wife, I really don't meet the requirements at all. You are injured, but I don't know at all..."
"Oh." Yang Mingshuo held her hand, "You are right, I didn't tell you on my own initiative, it's me that I'm not good."
"Does it hurt?" An Lu asked.
He shook his head, "I don't hurt, what is this little injury of a man?"
An Lu said, "That's also a flesh and blood body."
She lowered her head and took the initiative to kiss his forehead, "Sleep well, I won't quarrel with you."
Yang Mingshuo has something to do in the afternoon.
He only has morning breaks.
Anlu came out of the room.
Gently close the door in the bedroom.
She walked up the road, took out her cell phone, and called Song Yunyun.
At this moment, Song Yunyun was taking over Xiaobao in the yard.
Xiao Bao could stand on the ground, but he couldn't take a step. Song Yunyun led him in front, so he lie straight forward.
Every time, Song Yunyun would catch his fallen little body in time.
Although there are blankets on the ground, they will hit you if you fall.
"Yunyun your phone." Han Xin walked out with her cell phone.
Song Yunyun picked up Xiaobao and reached out to take the phone, "Who called it?"
"An Lu." Han Xin replied.
Song Yunyun answered, "Hey, An Lu."
"I'll tell you something, you must be prepared yourself." An Lu's tone was serious.
She couldn't hide this matter.
So she decided to tell Song Yunyun earlier.
So that she can be mentally prepared.
Song Yunyun immediately remembered the content of her last call.
"Is it Song Ruijie's business? Tell me!"
"He committed a crime," Anlu said.
Song Yunyun suddenly held his cell phone tightly, calmed down and asked, "What happened to him? Is it serious?"