"Please come in, Miss Wen. Shuqiu Duck"

The sound of the ice cellar was so low that Wen Mingzhu couldn't help but shudder. Looking back at the man's face, Jun was Jun, but cold as if he was a ghost-faced Yan Luo.

Wen Mingzhu is not a vegetarian. After all, she was very decent and went into a small living room with Lu Jun. In terms of how to deal with men and how to grasp men's hearts, she learned from it from college and was all school beauties. She was the perfect fairy in the minds of men, and was praised by men for star-chasing stars.

No matter how cool a man is, he can't resist the soft fingers of a woman.

The perfect and cold smile was like a pearl that condensed the corners of her mouth.

——"Late Day of the Great Wedding"—

Manman felt very satisfied. She never asked for anything. After experiencing so many hardships, she understood that as long as she had happiness, she had to hold her palm firmly.

As long as he turned his head, Jiang Yan could see her smile as faint as clouds under her big glasses. Her smile reflected in his dark pupils, making him bright and happy, and the hormones accelerated. The heart in his chest was thumping.

People in love may be like them. The sky, clouds, the earth, everything they can see is the same color as that person, and the colorful colors are soaked in joy.

The two of them sat in the small flower bed outside the school, facing the busy traffic on the street, and they whizzed past one by one. There were many cars in Beijing, and even a next-day car limit order was issued. Military vehicles were not subject to this constraint.

Seeing a camouflage green jeep entering the gate of the National Defense University, Manman suddenly thought of something, squinted his lips and said, "I heard that your epaulette represents military rank. They call you Lieutenant Colonel. Does the military rank refer to Lieutenant Colonel?"

Feeling that the beauty was looking for an opportunity to know more about him, Jiang Yan was happy and pulled the shoulder stamp on his shoulder, and told her everything about the army: "The two bars refer to the school officials, and the number of stars represents the rank, namely the major, the lieutenant colonel, the colonel, and the colonel. Military rank is one thing, but when it comes to the command of the army, the position is another thing. For the Central ** team, the appointment of the position represents the command power."

"I heard that soldiers are serving in the army for a long time and cannot go home, but they have holidays to visit relatives."

"Yes. Being a military wife requires you to endure loneliness."

"Is it dangerous?"

The focus of the conversation gradually shifted to a serious topic. The thick eyebrows were solemn, the eyes were firm, and the teasing tone was low and powerful: "I personally believe that defending the country is the responsibility of every Chinese. The soldiers just turned this task into professionalization. When foreign enemies invade our homes, everyone should rise up and resist. There is no such thing as danger or danger."

He gently swayed his calves and stopped. In front of him, he was not childish. He was a mature man with a steady and charming aura that rushed towards him, causing a layer of sweat to spread from the tip of her nose. She thought that he had pretended to be deliberately while teasing her.

My heart is thumping.

Slim eyebrows raised: "Do you like this when talking to girls?"

Unjustly!

Unhappy, he glanced at her with caution, and suddenly stared at her with a "vicious" look: "If I hadn't liked girls, I wouldn't have been too lazy to talk to her."

Her lips pursed slightly, and she seemed to be smiling.

"Manman!" He was "angry", his handsome face was dark, "You doubt me, everything is good. You are not allowed to doubt me in such matters."

She didn't doubt him? He deliberately played with her, and she also played with him. But this was enough, Xiaotou: "I believe in you."

The cunning eyebrows were flying. How could he not know that she was deliberately holding her face up with both hands and kissing her forehead. As a soldier, he must seize the opportunity and never let go of prey in the target circle. Jiang Yan understands this truth very well.

Been kissed!

Manman felt a little dizzy when she felt like she was not real. She had been kissed by a man for the first time since she was a child.

Seeing the little woman in her arms leaving her body, she was proudly satisfied as a man, and her big hand was put on her shoulders and easily entered her arms.

But I knew it, suddenly, "Jiang Yan!"

Five fingers clenched her shoulders tightly.

The gravity hurts. She followed his eyes and saw a silver-gray sedan killing the roadside. A woman in her thirties and forties walked out of the driver's seat, wearing a simple shirt and work pants.

When I asked, she heard his strong voice and reminded her in her ears: "Don't be afraid, it's my second sister, maybe I'm here to come to see me. My second sister has the word Mei in her name, so you can call her Sister Mei."

It's his second sister, isn't he the future sister-in-law? He told me not to be nervous, how could it be?

Holding her glasses, she and he jumped down from the steps of the flower bed, and when they came down, they put on the clothes.

Jiang Mei watched her younger brother walk towards him with a woman's shoulder, constantly plucking the delicate frameless lenses on the bridge of her nose, with surprise in her eyes.

She was driving here at the time, and her five or six-year-old son suddenly shouted, "Mom, it's uncle, uncle hugs a woman." She didn't believe it, thinking that her son had read it wrong, but she glanced over and happened to see her brother's strange woman kissing her on the forehead. She was so scared that she braked suddenly. She got back and got out of the car and saw it carefully. It was her brother who dared to scream.

Now that society is in a state of weathering and opening up, intimate scenes of young men and women on the streets are common, but Jiang Mei knows that her younger brother is a standard monk. She has introduced her brother many people to her by Jiang’s mother’s order. She has a lot of young women and young cadres in Sanhao, but her vision is higher than that of Tian’s younger brother, and she doesn’t like all of her friends. Instead, she offended all of her friends for this matter.

But she admitted that the family was not in love with her brother except her elder brother.

The five- and six-year-old son Xiao Dongzi also slipped out of the car and looked at his uncle's woman curiously than his mother. He held up his nose and wore glasses like his mother, and said, "This sister is not as good-looking as her mother's last introduction."

Manmanhui: The child is childless and she doesn't care. But this little devil seems to be his second sister's child. Before he officially started, he was disliked by his partner's nephew, and he was a little blow to him.

Compared to Manman, Jiang Mei was embarrassed. Look at what her son said. In the past, she introduced him to friends, but it doesn't matter if his son said casually, but the person in front of him was not at all. She didn't know where to come from the girl's house. Children can be ignorant, but adults can't. She stretched out her hand and twisted Xiao Dongzi's ear: "Apologize to my sister!"

Xiao Dongzi reluctantly pouted: "I'm sorry."

Jiang Yan was unhappy when he heard this. He held the beauty in one hand, and taught his little nephew a lesson that he must respect his future wife: "How old are you kids? Do you know what kind of woman is called beauty?"

"What does it mean to be beautiful?" Xiao Dongzi wrinkled his nose and argued with his uncle.
Chapter completed!