"Acheng, I didn't dream, right?"

Lan Xin looked at him with a smile.

Her face became much rosy, and she was already much more awake at this time.

Some images in her memory appeared in her mind like short films.

Maybe she suddenly returned home, and there was only one person in her empty bedroom. When she woke up, she fell into the pain and fear of losing Lu Haocheng.

Lan Xin looked at his handsome face and smiled, "Husband, I finally waited until you came back."

Lan Xin smiled sweetly and happily.

She threw herself into his arms, felt his powerful heartbeat and familiar breath, and her whole body was surrounded by a strong sense of joy.

Lu Haocheng also hugged her tightly, allowing her to feel her existence.

"Lanlan, don't be afraid, I'm here."

He whispered in her ear, giving her comfort and peace of mind.

He knew she was sick and was at home as soon as she woke up. She was confused and couldn't remember what had happened before for a while. She would be afraid of pain.

He lowered his head, kissed her between her hair, and then fell on her forehead, the tip of her nose, and finally the lips.

He felt her tenderness along the way.

Lan Xin raised her eyes slightly and took the initiative to wrap her neck with dissatisfaction.

She took the initiative to kiss him deeply.

Lu Haocheng happily curled the corners of his lips.

Let her make a fuss.

Lan Xin felt that this was not enough, and she crawled on Lu Haocheng and felt his existence.

"Haha..." Lu Haocheng was amused by her clumsy movements, "Silly girl, you are sick, you need to have a good rest."

Lu Haocheng pulled her hand away and looked at her affectionately.

Lan Xin blinked her big confused eyes and looked at him in a daze, "Am I sick?"

Lan Xin's mind is still a little unrelenting.

"Um!"

Lu Haocheng reached out and pointed the tip of her nose.

Lan Xin poked her red lips, quite dissatisfied. Shui Lingling's big eyes looked at him without blinking and aggrievedly, "But I miss you."

Lu Haocheng's body shook violently, and he was really unable to resist this temptation.

"Lanlan, be good, you are sick, I will bully you when you recover."

Lu Haocheng's voice was hoarse and charming, and his forehead gently rubbed against her forehead.

But my heart was filled with blood.

He had never resisted her, she was the ever-bright light in his heart.

"Well—" Lan Xin acted coquettishly, "No."

She did not let him go, but instead hugged him tightly, as if once he let go, Lu Haocheng would disappear.

"Blue."

Lu Haocheng called out softly again.

"Um!"

Lan Xin nodded quickly. As long as it was his voice, she would respond quickly to him and let him know that she was there too.

"Lanlan, take a good rest first?"

Lu Haocheng coaxed her softly.

Lan Xin looked at him and shook her head slightly, using him tighter: "No, I've been sleeping for too long, so I'm not sleepy."

"Lanlan, then let's talk about it?"

When Dr. Wang left, he told him that as long as Lan Lan's mood was always good, she would be fine and her mild depression would be cured soon.

Lu Haocheng was thinking in his heart that the company is operating well now, and he wanted to take Lan Lan out to relax.

It wiped out the haze in her heart over the past few months.

Perhaps Lu Haocheng's laughter was really pouring into his ears. At this moment, Lan Xin woke up a little more and called out "Brother Haocheng."
Chapter completed!