Pampering Husband And Sweet Wife

Pampering Husband And Sweet Wife
Chapter 82 Partly Hidden and Partly Visible



Ai Changhuan's eyes were still narrowed. "What are you doing? Do you see the time?"


"awake. Run with me." Lu Zhanke took out trousers for her from the closet. “I'll give you five minutes to change. Hurry along!"


Ai Changhuan was still confused. He rubbed his eyes and asked, “Run? Why?"


"You really need sport." Lu Zhanke's expression was very serious, and did not seem to be joking at all, but Ai Changhuan, who was half awake, had yet to grasp this crisis.


"I refuse." Ai Changhuan returned to bed. "I'm in good health and don't need to exercise."


He couldn't open his eyes. How can he exercise? Why not let him sleepwalk!


Lu Zhanke did not force him. He just stared at her with his hands behind his back. “You still have four minutes to change. If you don't change, I'll personally change it for you.


"…What?" Ai Changhuan finally woke up slightly, and he looked at Lu Zhanke suspiciously. "Are you telling the truth?"


Lu had already started to pull his sleeves, seemingly trying all out. "There's still two minutes left."


“I... you're serious.” Ai Changhuan hurriedly got up from the bed, picked up clothes, and ran to the bathroom, shouting, “Why? Why should I run and exercise?”


"One hundred seconds left."


“...” Ai Changhuan changed her clothes at the last second. He never knew that he could wear clothes so quickly.


“Why should I wear trousers? That's hot." This fact suddenly occurred to him.


Lu Zhanke did not reply and said, “I will give you three more minutes to take a shower. Similarly, if you can't do it yourself, I'll help you personally.


“...” Ai Changhuan did not dare to ask again. Pressed by Lu Zhanke, he hurriedly rushed to take a bath, and he did not have enough time to remove his skin care products. Then, he went to the training ground with Lu Zhanke.


Seeing an additional woman suddenly appear, the soldiers all stretched their necks to look.


After recognizing Ai Changhuan, they began to whisper.


“Why so noisy? Is this a vegetable market? Is there discipline?" You are cruel, completely merciless. "Do you still think of yourself as a gossipy woman?"


Ai Changhuan was dumbfounded for a while. Actually, he was confused at first, but then, he was suddenly stunned and completely awake.


“Loading fifty kilograms, back and forth five kilometers. Remember to come back here before seven! The beginning! Run!" Lu waved his hand, and everyone rushed out, as fast as an arrow.


Ai Changhuan also involuntarily ran two steps, but he stopped again and turned to ask Lu Zhanke, "Do I have to run as well?"


"Report before you speak." Lu Zhanke's expression was solemn, and he didn't seem to be joking at all.


Ai Changhuan originally wanted to bully him, but he was immediately pacified by his serious gaze and obediently reported, "Master!"


"Speak!"


"Do I have to run five kilometers back and forth as well?" The furthest distance he suffered was 800 meters in physical education class at school. Five miles could kill him.


“Given this is your first time practicing, you only need to run for five kilometers without going back and forth.”


Compared to the others, the task was very simple. Yet…


"I don't want to." Ai Changhuan refused without hesitation.


"Oh." Lu Zhanke took out his phone and raised it in front of Ai Changhuan. “Do you remember the photo you want? Do you want it? If you can catch up with me, I'll return the photo to you. ”


Ai Changhuan's eyes sparkled! He wanted to get the photo back even in his dreams. Finally, he was determined. "Are you telling the truth?"


"The words of a man are always right."


"okay." He's not afraid of anything! That's no big deal! He would have managed to catch up to Lu at any price!


Lu Zhanke agreed, "So, let's start." When he finished, he turned to the off-road vehicle and sat in the passenger seat with his legs on top.


“...Are you not running?” Ai Changhuan looked at him in disbelief.


Lu shook his legs and said, “I am a commander, and my main task is to keep an eye on you. The beginning!"


At his command, the driver immediately stepped on the gas pedal and drove out.


"Hi!" Ai Changhuan immediately ran over and chased. "Lan Zhanke, you are so evil."


He's correct. Lu Zhanke was extremely cruel. Every time he ran towards death, on the verge of giving up, Lu would stop and wait for him, holding a cell phone and waving it at him. However, when he pulled his foot to chase, he stepped on the accelerator again.


It happens all the time.


Ai Changhuan exclaimed loudly, "Lan Zhanke, bastard!"


As Ai Changhuan ran a kilometer, the soldiers who had started earlier had already started running back, and Lu had also wandered around in the car and returned.


Seeing this, Ai Changhuan knew that there was no hope of getting the photo back, so he started to scorn.


He twisted his body and pretended to fall to the ground, yelling at Lu, “Yeah! My feet hurt! My ankle sprained!”


"My legs are sick." Ai Changhuan blinked pitifully.


"Let me see it." Lu Zhanke held onto his ankle and examined it closely, only to find nothing was wrong. He could not help but start to blame her. “Ai Changhuan, you deliberately avoided training! You are a deserter on the battlefield. ”


After being caught, Ai Changhuan did not defend herself. Instead, he simply said, “Alright! If I am considered a deserter, let it be! I ran a mile without breakfast! If I were not a deserter, I would be exhausted. Don't you know?”


"Then did you know that leaving was a shameful act?"


"I ..." Ai Changhuan's expression changed. After all, he still had the blood of a soldier in his bones, and he was basically stubborn. When he heard those words, he immediately stood up from the ground and shouted at her with his hands on his hips.


"I can run! It's only five kilometers! What's the deal?!"


He turned around and ran a few steps forward, then he ran back and yelled at Lu, “One more thing! I'm not your soldier! Don't yell at me! Hmph!”


After finishing his ruthless words, Ai Changhuan ran towards the target camp again. Because of his pride, he did not complain anymore even though he was suffering and tired along the way.


He complained in his heart, cursing all the way, and he instantly scolded Lu Zhanke for half his death.


After running another kilometer, Ai Changhuan's speed was slow enough to take a walk, and his small body trembled as if he would fall at any moment.


Lu Zhanke still insisted on following Ai Changhuan, and it was extremely unbearable to see him like that. But he kept his pride, pretending not to care. After all, he was the one who spoke loudly.


Driver Qiao Sheng peeked at Ai Changhuan, looked at Lu Zhanke's skin, and said timidly, "Master, it looks like the Madam's leg is really injured. Better to…"


When Ai Changhuan ran, she could not put her weight on her right leg, so it must have been injured.


There was a glint of struggle in Lu Zhanke's eyes.


After seeing this, Qiao Sheng said again, “It's getting hotter and drier. Madam hasn't even drank water until now. I'm afraid he can't continue."


At this moment, Ai Changhuan fell to the ground, as if verifying Qiao Sheng's words.


Lu Zhanke could not sit down anymore. He immediately jumped out of the car and ran to Ai Changhuan, clutching her body and asking with concern, “How are you? Where are you hurt? ”


Ai Changhuan pushed him away. "Go! I don't need your attention.”


"Don't make trouble." Lu Zhanke grabbed Ai Changhuan's hand with a pouting face. At first glance, his palms wear out, and he bleeds. He guessed that when he fell, he subconsciously propped up the ground with his hands, and there were small stones and coarse sand on the ground that broke his palm.


Ai Changhuan pulled his hand back, staggered upright, and dashed forward without a word.


You hurriedly stopped him. "What are you doing?"


Ai Changhuan looked at him in disbelief. “This is what you said. I have to finish running. Otherwise, I am a deserter. Right?"


“I will not die from this injury. Go." Ai Changhuan was angry at him. When he wanted to rest now, he refused. But now he was almost done running, and he wanted him to rest. Does he have to do what he asks? He won't agree!


Ai Changhuan gnashed his teeth and fled again.


Lu Zhanke stood on the spot, staring at the sky, sighing helplessly. After three seconds, he took off his hat and threw it at Qiao Sheng, then said to him, "You go back first."


Then he quickly ran to Ai Changhuan and crouched down in front of her, grabbed her legs and carried her on his back.


Ai Changhuan was terrified. He grabbed her shoulder subconsciously and asked, "What are you doing?"


Lu Zhanke said, “Are you not going to finish running? I'll run with you.”


“...” Ai Changhuan slightly touched. "Why are you holding me?"


"I am your husband. I have to come and run with you when you're tired. Be prepared." After which, Lu Zhanke actually started running with his back.


Well, Ai Changhuan had to admit that she hated him a few seconds ago, but now she loved him so much, and her heart was filled with words that could not be spoken. His arm, which held Lu Zhanke's neck, also could not help but stiffen. The two were so close that they could become one person.


Ai Changhuan asked Lu Zhanke, “Why did you force me to come here? I don't want to be a soldier or a long-distance runner.”


"I told you. It's to train your body.” Lu Zhanke ran with him on his back, not panting, as if he was walking. “Because you are injured, rest well in the morning. Come and find me in the afternoon, I'll teach you military boxing. ”


"…Why?" Ai Changhuan almost growled.


"I told you. That's for exercise.”


"I refuse."


"Invalid rejection."


“...” Ai Changhuan, who was dissatisfied, shook his body firmly, trying to disturb him, but Lu Zhanke did not seem to notice it. He was still running, and Ai Changhuan could not help but be depressed.


Qiao Sheng saw them gradually running away, and he immediately turned around and returned for breakfast. On the way, he gossiped about the regiment chief's relationship with his wife.


Thus, after Lu Zhanke brought forty-five kilograms and ran for eight kilometers to return to the camp, he enjoyed a meaningful vision from everyone.


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