As if she broke out from the stormy waves, her slender eyelashes opened and saw a handsome face with sharp edges. She felt aggrieved and sobbed: "You don't need to care!" Then she closed her eyes extremely tiredly, "Go back quickly. Shu Chongfeng returns to your military region."

In this way, I will never be afraid of meeting him again after being separated by 100,800 miles.

Knowing that she was drunk, she dared to talk to him like this. A breathtaking smile appeared on the corner of her lips. Huo Siran's thin lips covered her ear and said lightly: "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you - tomorrow I will come to the city to participate in the military district's reserve cadres review training. Although it's just a formality, it must come. It lasts for 30 days."

The news was like a bolt from the blue, exploding over her mind.

In the dark night, she leaned on her seat intoxicatedly and looked at him, feeling that the torture of poppy seemed to have just begun.

...

When I sent her home, I was holding onto the stars in the sky.

Lin Yitong couldn't stand steadily, but she didn't want him to help her. Huo Siran had to hold her breath and protect her left and right. The moment she sprained her ankle, she took her into her arms and held her.

His breath surrounded her.

When she went upstairs, she didn't let him follow him. She whispered to ask him to retreat and leave quickly. He stepped indifferently with one arm in his military uniform. Tears appeared in her eyes so anxious that she wanted to kick him so that he could take a step back. His eyes changed slightly and he slowly stopped his steps. His thin lips moved and said a low magnetic sound, "Good night."

Her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she fled in panic in his focused gaze.

Hosran held his breath.

A cold light flashed through his deep eyes, his thin lips tightened like a blade, and he didn't know what he wanted to do for a moment. But what Lu Qing said to him with a shallow smile yesterday was enough to make the whole world he took for granted... instantly frozen.

fuck fuck fuck **

When Gu Jingsheng asked her in the kitchen for the third time where the salt was placed but couldn't get a reply, Ying frowned slightly and walked out to see that she was picking vegetables, but threw away most of the whole cabbage.

He couldn't help but smile and went over to hug her.

"How do you think I'm so old? If you throw away two-thirds of the dish, you'll give me a tender vegetable heart. I'm so nice to me?"

She then came to her senses in a daze.

Looking at the underground, her little face turned red and she didn't want to admit that she was absent-minded. She grabbed his hand and said mischievously: "Police Gu, you have sacrificed a lot. From now on, you are the hand holding a sniper rifle. Are you willing to use it to cook for me?"

Gu Jingsheng frowned: "I did it a lot, but I just couldn't do it well," he said with a smile, "I have to keep working hard."

"I don't know." She disagreed.

Gu Jingsheng continued to laugh, patted her head and said lightly, "No."

"My wife... can't stay in the kitchen all her life." He slowly said softly as if he was talking to himself.

That's too tiring and too aggrieved.
Chapter completed!