Indulgent Husband And Sweet Wife 25: How Can We Two Sleep Together?

Proofread by He Li

At the moment, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open by someone. The two inside were stunned at once and Ai was so startled that she even pushed Lu Zhanke away.

Totally unprepared, Lu Zhanke fell from the narrow single bed with a loud sound.

This time, it was the man at the door who was stunned.

There was a flame of fury burning in the heart of Lu. He turned to look at the door angrily, only to find Pei Mu and Yang Anxin standing there.

Feeling ashamed, Ai Changhuan grumbled something, then pulled up the quilt to bury herself, pretending to be dead.

The room was silent for a moment, while the voices in the distant corridor could be heard.

Much as Lu Zhanke had experienced numerous big scenes, he looked rather embarra.s.sed now.

But after a while he came back to his composure, calmly stood up from the ground, and said quietly, "Pei and Yang, you are here.”

Well, very calm, not panic, with a general demeanor.

Pei Mu and Yang Anxin looked at each other, then pretended that nothing had happened, and came in happily.

Yang said, ”We come to visit Changhuan. How is she going? Is she getting better?”

Pei put the fruit on the table, and primly said, "she seems better indeed. Don't worry too much."

If she wasn't well, could they do that kind of thing in the hospital?

Understanding the subtext, Ai Chuanghuan hid herself in the quilt, and dare not move. That was truly embarra.s.sing. Why did they encounter that?

Lu Zhanke! You big jerk!

But Lu was so shameless that he pretended nothing had happened, blaming in his heart that they were not understanding at all, which disturbed his intimacy with Ai.

Yang Anxin patted Ai’s quilt softly, “Come out, Changhuan. Don't suffocate yourself.”

Ai Changhuan wriggled a little. She finally pulled down the quilt, smiling at Yang Anxin: "An Xin......”

Yang Anxin looked at her head, which was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, feeling funny and worried for her. In the end she blamed, "Oh, Ai, I don’t know what to say. How brave you are. You should dare to chase the gangster on your own! That frightened me..."

In order to grab back the wallet, Ai did not care too much. She summoned up courage to catch up with the thief, but now, when she calmed down to think, she just felt afraid: what could she do in case the gangster was really driven crazy and wanted to kill her?

Then she would never see the person she wanted to see again.

Ai bit her lip once, and admitted her mistake obediently, “I’m so sorry to let you worry.”

Yang Anxin glanced at Lu Zhanke, “I am not the only one worrying about you.”

Lu Zhanke stretched his legs, then turned to Pei Mu, “let's go out and have a smoke. It's so stuffy here.”

He didn’t feel bored before they came. Obviously, he was embarra.s.sed.

Pei understood exactly how he was feeling now, nodded, and walked out with him.

Seeing Lu had left, Yang Anxin said again, "you do not know, how anxious he was when Lu knew you were injured. Really, I have known him for such a long time, but I have never seen him like that. When you were unconscious, Lu transferred you to the hospital of the army in the military area. Although the doctor repeatedly emphasized that you were in a coma and there was nothing wrong with you, he still did not believe him. He stayed with you until you woke up."

Ai Changhuan’s face slightly became red, and her eyes were also twinkling: "Per...... Perhaps he was just afraid of explaining to his family..."

  Indeed, he was very concerned about her. Then why did he look cold and say bad words when she woke up?

This guy, why was he so stubborn?

"I think he pays special attention to you. My dear, cherish him. Don't be so impulsive when you do something in the future. Think more about your family and the man who cares you so much."

"......" Ai Changhuan was silent, not knowing how to answer.

Noticing that she bore her words in mind, Yang Anxin did not continue that topic, and said something else. In the end, when it was getting late, she just called on Pei to leave together. Before leaving, she asked her to have a good rest, and take care of herself.

Ai Changhuan leaned against the bed, thinking over Yang’s words. She could not help falling into a meditation.

When Lu came back, seeing her lost in a daze, he reached out to poke her cheek, "what's wrong? Be silly?"

You see naughty words always worked for her.

"You are stupid." She grumbled.

"Get up if you're not stupid. I'll take you to dinner."

Dinner? Ai Changhuan immediately regained strength, "I want to eat stewed ribs spicy crayfish kung pao chicken......"

She said a long list of dishes in one breath, and Lu was seriously listening.

When she finished, he didn't say yes or no. He just touched her head and said in a heavy voice, "it seems that my wife has a good appet.i.te."

Ai looked at him, "what? Are you worrying about your wallet?"

Lu raised his eyebrows again, "A good appet.i.te is a blessing. Easy. I am sure to make you white and plump."

   ”And?”

  ”Kill!”

"......" Ai turned speechless. Where was the elegant and cold uncle? Telling bad jokes in such a way would really influence your image. Okay?

Although she teased him in her mind, Ai Changhuan still merrily followed Lu and went out for dinner. You know, there were only communal kitchens in the army, and there was a shortage of materials, so every day what she ate was almost the same.  But outside the army canteen, things were much better. She could eat what she wanted.

In fact, the military district hospital was also in the center of the city, which was not in the downtown area, but a little far away. Therefore, it was not as noisy as the city center, but the supporting facilities were very complete. There was a food street with all kinds of cuisines.

Ai Changhuan liked all kinds of spicy food, so she selected a Sichuan restaurant naturally. She ordered the most spicy dishes, and ate sweating all over. Much as she drank water constantly, she still could not resist the temptation of delicious food, enjoying food to her heart’s content.

Lu Zhanke bore in mind silently that she was addicted to spicy food, no wonder that she did not enjoy the food before.

Ai Changhuan did not forget Lu, and she also helped him to pick up the dishes from time to time. Among the dishes, she liked the Boiled Fish with Pickled Cabbage and Chili best. The pickled peppers tasted very authentic, by the way, because it was secretly concocted, the flavor of pickled pepper was deeply locked in the fresh fish. She just could not stop eating!

Perhaps she had not eaten such spicy food for some days, so Ai Changhuan just felt the common dish became particularly delicious.

"I believe we can make it by ourselves. We can buy pickled peppers, sauerkraut and fishes to make it. I'm sure we will succeed." Ai Changhuan was suddenly full of confidence.

Lu Zhanke calmly took a sip of water and asked, "Can you do it?"

This question was very sensitive, so Ai Changhuan immediately got stuck, and her high spirits immediately diminished, "I can't do it, but I can learn!"

"Ok," he said, raising his eyebrows, "then you can learn to cook with Lao Pei's wife."

Sacrificing herself for a dish? Ai Changhuan protested: "I just said I can learn, but I did not say I want to learn now."

"You can learn it, I support it." Lu Zhanke uttered easily.

"......" Support what? Ai Changhuan was in amazement, "Lu Zhanke, your att.i.tude is not right. I am still a patient. I am a wounded person, how can you command me to work?"

   ”First, it is you that mentioned about learning to cook ”

 “Yes……But……”

 ”Secondly, as your husband, I will spare no efforts to support you in doing whatever you want to do.”

 “You’re right……But……”

"So go ahead and do it."

“Ok……wait, there is something wrong……”

“Nothing wrong, let’s have a good meal.” Then he added some of her favorite dishes to her bowl.

"Oh." Ai Changhuan obediently lowered her head to eat, but sensed a little bit strange, as if there were something wrong.

Lu Zhanke suppressed his smile so hard that he simply turned his head, looking out of the window.

Poor Ai Changhuan, unconscious of being fooled into cooking by Lu, would regret about this decision in the future.