The delicate cannon fodder is stunning, saving the male supporting role but getting teased instead

Seeing Wenrou crying today, Qin Lang had always wanted to say this to her. If Wenrou hadn't become his, Qin Lang wouldn't have bothered. But now that Wenrou was his wife, Qin Lang would protect her under his wings.

Qin Lang gently stroked the loose hair beside Wenrou's ear and tucked it behind her ear. He looked at her face, which was so beautiful that it didn't seem like a real person. He couldn't help but slowly move closer and kissed her beautiful red lips.

Wenrou closed her eyes, her butterfly-like eyelashes trembling slightly, showing her nervousness. Although Qin Lang's legs were inconvenient, he maintained the strong body he had trained in the army.

Wenrou placed her hands on Qin Lang's chest, only to feel his muscular chest muscles. Her face flushed, and her eyelashes trembled even more violently.

Qin Lang looked at Wenrou, who was so tender and delicious, and raised the corner of his mouth. He slowly stood up, picked Wenrou up horizontally, turned around and put her on the bed, and then covered her with his own.

Since Wenrou had chosen her, she had no chance to regret it. How could Qin Lang return the person who was right in front of him?

Qin Lang's eagle-like eyes swept over Wenrou's white and delicate body, as if admiring his prey. He leaned over Wenrou, burying himself in her, and called out Wenrou's delicate moans.

On the other side, after leaving the auditorium, Qin Haolin hurried to the city hospital and found Fang Xiaoyue. He saw Fang Xiaoyue lying alone on the bed, with an IV drip hanging on her hand, looking pale and weak.

"Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you? What did the doctor say?" Qin Haolin frowned and asked worriedly.

Fang Xiaoyue looked delicate and frail. Seeing Qin Haolin rushing over for her, her heart was filled with joy. She said softly, "Brother Qin, I'm sorry to bother you again. I may have caught a cold and am very dizzy. The young soldier from the army brought me here and left. I really don't know anyone, so I can only come to you."

Qin Haolin sat beside the bed and quickly comforted her, "It's okay, Xiaoyue. Jianxing is my good brother. He disappeared because he was on a mission in my place. If you need anything, call me. I will take care of you for Jianxing until he comes back."

Fang Xiaoyue bit her lip. She and Li Jianxing were both from rural areas. Their families were both extremely poor. It was only when Li Jianxing joined the army and became a regimental commander that their lives became somewhat better.

Qin Haolin, who was sitting in front of her, came from a high-ranking official family. If Li Jianxing had not gotten into trouble, Fang Xiaoyue would never have been treated so gently by such a person in her life.

Although Fang Xiaoyue is Li Jianxing's wife, she now hopes that Li Jianxing will not come back. If Li Jianxing comes back, Qin Haolin will probably never be so gentle to her again.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoyue raised her head, looked at the handsome man in front of her, and said softly, "I didn't delay Brother Qin's work, did I?"

Qin Haolin paused, the pair of tearful eyes flashing in his mind, and then he said in a deep voice: "It's okay, you rest, I'll pay for you and get the medicine."

Wenrou has always been kind, and she will definitely understand him. Qin Haolin had also abandoned Wenrou for Fang Xiaoyue before, such as when they went to the movies together and Qin Haolin was suddenly called by Fang Xiaoyue to help move things, and so on, but Wenrou forgave him every time.

Of course, Qin Haolin liked Wenrou, and they had been together for a year, so their relationship had already grown very deep. Thinking of this, Qin Haolin smiled, and his eyes softened. When he returned, he would apologize to Wenrou. She had always wanted to travel to the south, and after they got their marriage certificate, he would take his wedding leave to accompany her.

Fang Xiaoyue saw Qin Haolin smile, and her heart was even more excited. If only she could marry Qin Haolin.

After Fang Xiaoyue finished the infusion, Qin Haolin sent her back to the military family compound. It was already evening when they returned to the Qin family's old house.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw his parents sitting on the sofa and seemed to be talking. When they saw him come back, they fell silent.

Qin Haolin took off his coat and explained a little embarrassedly, "Mom and Dad, you guys haven't slept yet? Xiaoyue has a high fever and there's no one to take care of her, so I had no choice but to go over."

After saying that, he quickly asked, "Wenrou and Uncle Wen are home, right? I want to go to the Wen family tomorrow with gifts to apologize, and then set a date to hold the wedding again."

Upon hearing this, Qin's father frowned and opened his mouth but said nothing. He sighed deeply, ignored his confused son, and returned to his room on the second floor.

Qin's mother did not respond, but came forward and said with concern: "Son, why are you back so late? Have you eaten?" At this time, her future daughter-in-law was in the bridal chamber in her uncle's room.

She subconsciously didn't want Qin Haolin to know. After everything was settled tomorrow, even if Qin Haolin wanted to make a fuss, it would be of no use.

Seeing this, Qin Haolin didn't mention what happened today. After all, he was wrong. He said he wasn't hungry and went back to his room on the second floor, still thinking about how to calm Wenrou down tomorrow.

The next morning was Sunday, and the Qin family didn't have to go to work, so it was a rare opportunity for them to sit together and have breakfast.

Qin Haolin glanced at the empty seat next to him and asked casually, "Isn't my uncle going to eat breakfast? Do you want me to push him?"

Hearing this, the other Qin family members said in unison that it was not necessary. Qin Haolin looked at everyone strangely and asked curiously, "Is my uncle not feeling well? Why didn't he come to dinner?"

As he was speaking, he saw the door of his uncle's room on the first floor opened, and then his uncle came out in a wheelchair, and the person pushing the wheelchair behind him made Qin Haolin's eyes widen immediately.

"Wenrou, why are you in your uncle's room?" he asked loudly in surprise, his voice a little distorted.

Wenrou ignored Qin Haolin and carefully pushed Qin Lang to the dining table, helping him set the table. Then she elegantly sat down next to Qin Lang.

Qin Haolin stared at Wenrou as she finished everything, then he rushed forward and tried to grab her hand to ask her clearly.

But before he could get close to Wenrou, Qin Lang stopped him: "Sit down and be polite to your aunt!"

Qin Haolin was even more surprised this time. He looked at Qin Lang, then at Wenrou, and then suddenly turned to look at Grandpa Qin and asked, "Grandpa, what's going on?"

Grandpa Qin was initially feeling a bit guilty, but when he saw Qin Haolin yelling at him directly, his face darkened again: "You abandoned Wenrou at the wedding yesterday, and you still expected her to marry you? The wedding went on as normal, except the groom was your uncle. From now on, Wenrou is your aunt. Your uncle is right. Be polite when you see your aunt in the future!"

Qin Haolin couldn't help but take a step back in shock. He didn't expect his grandfather and uncle to do such a thing. He also forgot that he was usually afraid of his uncle. He couldn't help but glare at him: "Uncle, how could you do this? Wenrou is my girlfriend! You are taking advantage of her!"