"I'm here now! What are you doing?" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.
"I'm getting ready to go out for dinner! Then I'll bring some food back for mom!" Wen Xin replied.
"Then wait for me for a while. I'll be there soon, let's go have dinner together!" Zhuo Yifan said quickly and diligently.
"Okay! I'll wait for you!" Wen Xin was silent for a while and then agreed.[
Zhuo Yifan breathed a sigh of relief. After ending the call, he accelerated his car and drove towards the Armed Police Headquarters.
Half an hour later, Zhuo Yifan arrived at the Armed Police General Hospital. As soon as he got off the car, Zhuo Yifan's cell phone rang again. When he saw the call, it was actually Wen Xin calling. Could this woman be anxious?
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"I'm already here! Are you upstairs?" Zhuo Yifan asked directly after answering the phone.
"Just don't come up! Wait for me below! You haven't been here yet, so you don't know where you are! Let's go have dinner first, and I'll bring you up when we come back later!" Wen Xin suggested.
"Okay! I'll be waiting for you at the gate!" Zhuo Yifan could only agree.
Not long after, Wen Xin walked out from the upstairs of the inpatient department alone. Zhuo Yifan rushed up to meet her and without any explanation, he put his arm around Wen Xin's waist.
Wen Xin was stunned for a moment, then struggled symbolically for a moment, and then she was half on the spot with Zhuo Yifan still holding her in his arms.
"What are you doing? So many people are watching!" Wen Xin's pretty face turned red, her beautiful eyes stared at Zhuo Yifan, and she asked coquettishly.
"What can they say if I hug my own woman? Is it wrong for a husband to hug his own wife?" Zhuo Yifan said with a cheeky smile.
"Shameless! Who is your wife?" Wen Xin's pretty face turned redder, but there was a sweet joy deep in her eyes, which Zhuo Yifan easily caught.
"I wonder who told me last night!" Zhuo Yifan rolled his eyes and said teasingly.
"You want to die! Why are you talking about this?" Wen Xin felt that she couldn't save her face, her pretty face felt hot, and she lightly hammered Zhuo Yifan's arm with her arm, asking coquettishly.
"Haha! What are you going to eat?" Zhuo Yifan chuckled and asked tentatively.
"I listen to you. I'm not picky about food. I'll eat whatever you say!" Wen Xin shook her head and said, "If it were before, I would definitely take you back to eat. The food cooked by myself is the most delicious!"
When Wen Xin said this, Zhuo Yifan immediately remembered the side dishes she cooked when she was late last time she went to Wen Xin's house. They were absolutely delicious. To some extent, they were even better than Wang Yan'er.
Only then did Zhuo Yifan realize that his mouth had been taken by the woman next to him! How could he have cared about whether something tasted good or not before? As long as it could fill his stomach, it was fine! After all, the training he had received since childhood did not allow him to
There are so many ideas and conditions.
"There will be a chance in the future! You are my wife, am I still afraid that I won't be able to eat the food you cook?" Zhuo Yifan comforted softly.
Wen Xin smiled and nodded, and then followed Zhuo Yifan out of the hospital gate. The two of them crossed a street and found a relatively clean small restaurant to sit down. Wen Xin felt that it was better to eat farm food in these local restaurants.
Cook the most delicious home-cooked food. Zhuo Yifan’s previous proposal to eat in a hotel was rejected by her.r
