Chapter 2976: I'm the only husband, eh?
Chapter 2976 I'm the only husband, eh?
In fact, to this extent, remarriage is just a formality.
Fang Lan didn't think about this issue, and even Zhuang Shihao didn't bother himself.
What he cared about was never the piece of paper, but whether Fang Lan would always be by his side.
She accompanied him through the thorns of life, accompanies him through difficulties, accompanies him to flowers and brocades, and wants to live a life.
He was by her side before, and he will always be by her side for the rest of his life.
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Zhuang Shihao went to pick up Fang Lan, and after getting in the car, he started a song.
The female singer's voice is magnetic and comfortable, singing moving lyrics softly.
Fang Lan asked: "You seem to like these female singers a lot recently?"
"Yes, because they are all good." Zhuang Shihao laughed.
"How good is it?" Fang Lan was a little sour together.
"For example, the lyrics of this song are very good, and the lyricist Huakai, do you know how many of her lyrics I have followed? I have heard almost all the songs she wrote."
This is undoubtedly a compliment and recognition from Fang Lan.
But Zhuang Shihao didn't know that Fang Lan was just flowers, so Fang Lan didn't think his love was so comforting.
"You can listen to this song, it's not bad." After listening to one song, Zhuang Shihao switched to another song.
Looking at Fang Lan's taste, he couldn't help hooking his lips.
This silly woman, when she wrote lyrics under the stage name Huakai, never told him, if it wasn't because he had already sensed this, I'm afraid he would still be kept in the dark.
After sensing , Zhuang Shihao went to check the situation of Huakai, and only then did he know that Huakai was indeed Fang Lan.
Her current style of writing lyrics has also changed. There were a lot of sad words before, but now there are many words that yearn for the warmth and sweetness of love.
"Very good, Mr. Zhuang? How long are you going to listen?"
"Can I keep listening?" Zhuang Shihao asked rhetorically.
"Of course, it's all Mr. Zhuang's personal preference." Fang Lan took out the phone with a smile, "Then Mr. Zhuang listens slowly, and I'll take a look at my husband Yun."
"What husband Yun?" The man's expression changed.
"Well, isn't there a male star who plays the national husband's role very well recently? Everyone regards him as a husband, and I like him quite a bit."
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 stretched out his hand to support her head: "Only I am the husband, eh?"
"Yes, but what lyricist do you like. Do you want to meet the lyricist?"
"Yes, it's not a day or two that I like her, and I will continue to like her forever. I listen to it during the day and when I sleep. Does Mrs. Zhuang have any comments?"
Fang Lan changed his face slightly: "No, as you like."
"I just like her, I like her so much that I can't get rid of it for a day. Do you think so, Miss Huakai, the lyricist?"
The man's voice was low and mellow, overflowing with laughter.
"You know?" Fang Lan looked at him in surprise.
"I didn't check you on purpose. I was moved by your lyrics before. I had a hunch that it was you, so I asked about it, and it really was you." Zhuang Shihao confessed, "Can you always like this lyricist now?"
Although Fang Lan didn't hide it from him deliberately, but because the lyrics are the secret world of the heart, it was quite uncomfortable for him to know it like this.
(end of this chapter)