Married to his uncle after being divorced by the male lead [Transmigration Book]

Dolphin hair loss.Still you are dear, Jiumi~”

Yu Ziyu started a big plan to throw himself into his arms.

Fu Han blocked it, "Wash your face."

Yu Zi's tone was bulging, "Hmph, wash it as soon as you wash it, and I won't kiss you after washing it!"

Fu Han chuckled, and turned to look at the smiling dolphin again with a straight face.

cute?The little chatterbox actually sleeps in his arms every day, and kisses endlessly.

Fu Han competed with a doll inexplicably, wiped the little dolphin's mouth, thought that the plush toy would not break, so he tapped it, and beat it twice.

After a dozen, I found that there was something inside the little dolphin, and when I pinched it, I found that it was a long strip of slightly harder stuff.

Fu Han found the zipper on the side, opened it, and found a volume of notebooks.

Yu Ziyu just came out of the toilet, and walked this way shaking his hands, "It's finished washing... Hey? Why did you open it. Don't look, give it back to me."

Fu Han turned around, leaving Yu Ziyu in vain.

"Don't take it apart!" Seeing that it was about to be taken apart, Yu Ziyu stuck it on like an octopus, "That's my diary! It's my privacy!"

Fu Han had already opened the outer packaging, and stopped when he heard this sentence.However, the evasive movement did not stop, he hugged Yu Ziyu and pushed him down, and asked in a low voice, "What is it written?"

Yu Ziyu felt guilty, "Yes...it's a thing of the past."

"Fu Lifan?"

"It's not all about him, there are things in the past. I didn't find anything when I went to Fu Xun's house last time. When I was in a hurry, I took a look at the previous diary. I'm afraid you might misunderstand, so I hid it in a place that is not easy to find."

Yu Ziyu spoke half-truths and half-false words, blinked, grabbed Fu Han's collar to touch it without practice, and twirled his fingers on the buttons to untie them at any time, "Trust me, I love you the most."

Fu Han pressed his hand and didn't speak.

Yu Ziyu kept looking at each other, trying not to show any guilt.

After a while, Fu Han put down his notebook and got up again, "I believe you, but if you want to write another diary about me, it must be twice as thick as this one."

"Ah?" Yu Ziyu was stunned, "It's not necessary, is it?"

Fu Han squinted.

Yu Ziyu hesitated, "It is necessary, absolutely necessary. I will write it. If you look at me, I will write flowers."

"Give it to me tomorrow."

"I can't finish writing, my husband, give me a few more days."

Fu Han didn't speak, and slapped the diary in his hand on the table, which made the room reverberate.

Yu Ziyu hesitated again, "It's not impossible to write."

"The chef is cooking, you write an article first, and I'll see the effect."

"Oh……"

Yu Ziyu agreed in frustration, watched Fu Han leave and sat down at the desk.I took a new notebook, found a pen, and solemnly wrote the date, day of the week and weather in the title.

Then there are no words.

It's been a long time since he last wrote in his diary, and what's there to write between them?

Yu Ziyu didn't think this would work, so he searched other people's diaries for inspiration.Looking at it, he found that these diaries were well written, and Fu Han was satisfied, so he might let him continue writing.

If you want to write, write the diary that Fu Han can't stand.

Yu Ziyu cut to the disharmonious website and smiled.

Write something in color.