Chapter two thousand eight hundred and eight sisters, let go
Ye Weilan was stunned for a while, her eyes were a little wet. She lowered her head, touched her face and said with a smile: "It's so obvious... I said I went to lose weight because I deliberately made you feel guilty... I don't know if you believe it..."
"I feel so guilty that I can't breathe. You should have a good meal!" Tang Xiaochi pinched her cheek and rubbed her eyes, his eyes were a little red: "Okay, okay, can't I apologize to you? Sister, forgive me, I shouldn't deliberately alienate you..."
Ye Weilan's face was flushed by her, and finally she had a little color. She smiled and said, "I lied to you to play. Girls like to lose weight by themselves. I look like this. I don't know how many women who have failed to lose weight when I go out..."
Ning Yuan was injured, and Tang Xiaochi blamed her. What a natural thing. Perhaps only those who really care about her will feel guilty.
"It will be ugly if you lose it again!" Tang Xiaochi touched her shoulder, and his heart was sore that he was stabbed by his subordinates: "Let's stay at the Tang family for a meal in a while, I'll stare at you. If you don't eat enough bowls, don't think about leaving..."
People who have never eaten two bowls since childhood have been adults, this goal is a bit difficult, but today is a happy day, so you must eat more to increase your joy.
"Okay!" Ye Weilan responded with a smile.
Tang Xiaochi didn't know why, but tears flowed down by her smile, and raised his hand to hug her: "Isn't the man you married the most unparalleled in the world? How could he raise you so much... wither..."
She probably couldn't find a suitable adjective and said this.
Ye Weilan felt the familiar smell that had not been seen for a long time and said with a smile: "As long as the withered flowers have sufficient nutrients, they will bloom again. Don't be afraid, as long as the people I love are happy, I will get better soon..."
Tang Xiaochi sniffed.
There are many things that need not be said, just by looking at that person’s face, you can tell whether she is doing well.
This year Ning Yuan was in a coma, many bad things must have happened.
Tang Xiaochi really regrets it.
She loves Ning Yuan.
But she also cared about Ye Weilan.
When I thought of the salt she sprinkled on her wound, I felt extremely uncomfortable. Her emotions could not be hidden, and she cried so hard that she was out of breath: "Lanlan, why do we want to get married? They are all bastards. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't have been sad, and you wouldn't have lived such a difficult time. How good we had been without a marriage..."
Those green years and beautiful years have never returned since they got married.
Even Qin Yu...
The more Xiao Lajiao thought about it, the sadder he became. She actually hugged Ye Weilan and cried out loud.
The whole family looked at it.
Ye Weilan's face felt a little embarrassed. The brothers reunited there, and they cried like a funeral, which was really inconsistent with the atmosphere.
Immediately, she was frightened by her own thoughts and slapped her mouth. What kind of funerals are she talking nonsense today...
Ye Weilan poked Tang Xiaochi's shoulder and met Ning Yuan's cold eyes, and had the urge to touch his nose; "Your great god just woke up, you said that, and you were crying so sad. Are you not afraid that he would repair you..."
Chapter completed!