This was the second time that Yuan Yuan mentioned his "wish" to lie in the hospital for half a year after being kicked out by his ex-husband. Fearing that she would insist on asking again, Xu Yiran quickly changed the subject.
"What does your child adoptive husband look like?" Xu Yiran was really curious about this.
She is now very familiar with Yuan Yuan, and they are neighbors, so she often goes to Yuan Yuan's house.
Let alone her child adoptive husband, she had never even seen a photo of him.
What made her laugh and cry the most was that in Yuan Yuan's bedroom, on the bedside table, where most people would put their photos, there was indeed a photo frame, and the photo inside was of Yuan Yuan holding a big sign.[
The sign said - "My child adopter should be standing here"...
"My child adoptive husband doesn't like taking pictures. He hasn't had a single photo since he was a child. I asked him why. Do you know what he said?"
"……have no idea."
"He found a joke on the Internet and told me that he never takes photos with me in case he turns against me at any time."
"..." This child foster husband is indeed no ordinary person...
Xu Yiran was petrified in silence when Yuan Yuan said, "My agent also guessed that Tong Yangfu never takes pictures because he is not a human being. It is said that ghosts cannot appear in photos."
"..." It seems that Yuan Yuan's agent is not an ordinary person. No wonder he has the courage to sign Yuan Yuan...
Xu Yiran found this speculation embarrassing, but Yuan Yuan thought it was somewhat possible.
"If my child adoptive husband is really a ghost, he must have died by accidentally smearing paste on his face in his previous life, which is why his face is so paralyzed now."
Yuan Yuan shook his head as he spoke, "No, he's too pitiful. I'm going to give him extra food tonight to comfort him."
After saying that, I really went to find the takeout order...
Xu Yiran was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say, so she could only silently reflect on why she would think of coming to Yuan Yuan for advice...
After leaving Yuan Yuan's home, Xu Yiran went home and went to the study to find his ex-husband.
Today is the weekend, so he is at home too.
How to "propose"? Confession is necessary, but how can the effect be sensational enough...
Sitting on the chair next to her ex-husband, Xu still propped up his head and stared at him thinking seriously.
Kissing his wife just looking at him like this, Yan Shaoheng was no longer in the mood to continue working. He reached out to pick her up and held her carefully on his lap, "What are you thinking about?"
"It's still a matter of confession." Xu still answered honestly.
It is really exciting to hear the confession of the beloved little woman, but someone is acting very calm now, "Confession? Let's rehearse it first." [
Hmm... "Okay." Xu agreed with a slightly blushing face, lowering his head and starting to brew his emotions.
But three seconds later, someone continued to ask her calmly, "Honey, do you like fruit?"
"Love." This sentence was answered without any hesitation, without any need for emotion.
Seeing this, someone sighed and said quietly, "Honey, it turns out that in your heart, I am not as important as fruit."
"...No way!"
"Really?" Someone who had just been "battled" seemed to have little confidence and raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "Of course, you don't need to comfort me."
Who said it was comfort, "It's not the case, of course you are more important than fruit."
Besides, there is no such comparison.
"But you think the fruit is delicious." Someone said in a depressed voice again.