Chapter 2975

In fact, to this extent, whether to remarry or not is just a form.

Fang LAN doesn't think about this problem. Even Zhuang Shihao doesn't tangle with it.

He never cared about the paper, but whether Fang LAN would always be by his side.

She accompanied him through the thorns of life, walked with him through difficulties, walked with him towards flowers and brocade, and lived wantonly.

She used to be around him, and she will always be around him for the rest of his life.

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Zhuang Shihao went to pick up Fang LAN. After getting on the bus, he clicked on a song.

The female singer's voice is magnetic and comfortable, singing moving lyrics gently.

Fang LAN asked, "you seem to like these female singers very much recently?"

"Yes, because they are all good." Zhuang Shihao smiled.

"How good is it?" Fang LAN is a little sour together.

"For example, the words of this song are very good, and the lyricist Hua Kai, do you know how many words I have powdered her? I've heard almost all the songs she wrote. "

This is undoubtedly the compliment and recognition of LAN.

But Zhuang Shihao doesn't know that Fang LAN is blooming, so Fang LAN doesn't think how comforting his love is.

"Listen to this song, it's also good." Zhuang Shihao listened to one song and switched to another.

Looking at Fang Lan's taste, he couldn't help hooking his lips.

This silly woman never told him when she wrote the lyrics with the stage name Huakai before. If he hadn't sensed it, I'm afraid he would still be kept in the dark.

After sensing it, Zhuang Shihao went to check the situation of flowers. Only then did he know that flowers are really Fang LAN.

Her writing style has also changed. Before, there were a lot of sad words. Now there are many words that yearn for the warmth and sweetness of love.

"Very good, Mr. Zhuang? How long will you listen? "

"Can you keep listening?" Zhuang Shihao asked.

"Of course, this is president Zhuang's personal preference." Fang LAN took out his mobile phone with a smile. "Mr. Zhuang listened slowly. I also looked at my husband Yun."

"What cloud husband?" The man changed his face.

"Well, isn't there a male star who plays the national husband very brilliant recently? Everyone treats him as a husband, and I like him very much. "

Zhuang Shihao didn't speak and turned off the music.

Fang Lan also turned off the video.

At the parking lot of the community, Zhuang Shihao reached out and held her head: "only I am the husband, huh?"

"Yes, but what kind of lyricist do you like. Do you want to meet the lyricist? "

"Yes, I don't like her for a day or two, and I will always like her. Listen during the day and sleep. Does Mrs. Zhuang have any opinion? "

Fang LAN slightly changed his face: "no, whatever you like."

"I just like her. I can't extricate myself from it. I can't live without her all day. Do you think so, the lyricist, Miss flowers? "

The man's voice was low and mellow, and his smile overflowed.

"You know?" Fang LAN looked at him in surprise.

"I didn't mean to check you. I was moved by your lyrics before. I had a hunch that it was you, so I asked. It was you." Zhuang Shihao confessed, "can you always like this lyricist now?"

Although Fang LAN didn't deliberately hide it from him, because the lyrics were the secret world of his heart, he was so uncomfortable to know it.