Chapter 421: You are responsible for the rest of your life
Chapter 421 You are responsible for the rest of your life
Tan Anjun, from the initial shock to a slightly calmer mood, pulled his little wife to sit on his lap, rubbed the top of her hair and asked, "My lady, who else knows about this blessed land of immortals? "
Yang Lan'er looked up into his eyes, but she didn't see greed, only nervousness... and expectation, she took a light breath, and smiled: "No one in the world knows except you and me."
Tan Anjun pinched her cheeks, and said with a light smile, "You're still smart, you haven't been pregnant for three years, and this secret will rot in your stomach after that, don't tell anyone anymore, you have to understand that everyone is innocent. The truth of his crime."
"Yeah, I know." Yang Lan'er nodded obediently: "I won't tell anyone except you."
Then she asked again: "What about the food in the warehouse?"
"Leave this to my husband to figure out a solution, and then you just need to cooperate with me." Kissed her on the cheek, seeing the tired look on her brow: "Are you tired? If you want to sleep, let's go back to sleep."
"Aren't you interested in everything here?"
"There will be opportunities to watch in the future. It's getting late and you should rest."
Yang Lan'er giggled: "The time in this space is ten times faster than the time outside. I'll go to sleep next door, and you can spend more time in the space."
Tan Anjun's eyes lit up, it was a good idea, he looked at her with the look of "I know you best", and rubbed his little wife's head helplessly: "Okay, let's go, I will sleep with you first, and I will sleep with you when you fall asleep." Let's see again."
He mainly wants to read more books in the study room. The books on these three walls cover everything, and there are a wide variety of ancient books.
The two walked into the antique master bedroom, lying on the bed, Yang Lan'er stretched, hugged her silly roe deer, and soon fell asleep.
When she wakes up from sleep, she is alone in the room.
Yang Lan'er Shi Shiran entered the study, and saw the man reading the book intently, the light shining on his handsome profile, no matter how hard he looked at it, he couldn't get tired of it.
She quietly walked over to take a look, and found that this guy was looking at formations, and there was a book on the art of war on the table.
Women's unique fragrance hit, Tan Anjun regained his thoughts from the book, looked up at his little wife, and said with a smile: "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"
Yang Lan'er snatched the book in his hand, put it aside, dragged him out of the study, and said softly: "Your little lover in the previous life is hungry, go to dinner with me, you haven't read the book for so long. Do you want to rest? The rest of our lives are very long, don't rush for a while, I will take you in to watch when I have time later."
This guy doesn't pay attention to his body at all.
After the two of them finished eating together, Yang Lan'er asked Tan Anjun to put the cooked food in the warehouse into his own ring.
And told him: "These foods will not deteriorate if you put them in the ring. When you go to the border, you can fill your stomach at any time when you are hungry, and you can also use it as a midnight snack to replenish your body."
"Yeah," the corner of the man's lips curled slightly, listening to the woman nagging him, he didn't even feel annoyed. On the contrary, there seemed to be a warm current passing through the tip of his heart.
"Sister, remember to pay attention to your health at the border, don't overwhelm your body, if so, who will accompany me for the rest of my life, are you right?"
Tan Anjun shuddered when he heard the words, and said firmly, "Alan, don't worry, I can only be responsible for the rest of your life."
Yang Lan'er saw that he was so obedient, and nodded happily: "Yeah, you are responsible for the rest of your life."
(end of this chapter)