The black high-end sports car was like a roaring hurricane, facing the cold wind, driving rapidly and steadily on the road. The wanton cold wind poured in from the half-open window, rubbing its delicate and white face, and a faint fragrance slowly flowed in the car with a little desolation.

The night is very desolate, the cold moon is slightly cool, but it is still not the full moon, the stars are shining, releasing a faint softness.

When the car slowly drove into the military district of S Group Army, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening. The starry night, which had been maintaining a speed of more than 100, arrived at the military district in just over an hour.

Most of the soldiers on duty on duty had already known Xingye. After a routine patrol, Xingye entered.

He drove the car directly into the parking lot of the apartment building, hurriedly returned home and opened the door, and saw that it was still quiet and not popular at all. A gust of cold wind blew, which made her shudder and secretly lowered her eyes. After thinking about it, she was about to be in the office. She heard the conversation between Xiao Meng and Zhan Beicheng just now, so she hurriedly closed the door and went downstairs.

The office building of Zhanbeicheng was not very far from the apartment building. It was only about twenty minutes away. However, when she walked to the gate of the office building, she was stopped by two soldiers and asked her to hand over the entry and exit sign and certificate with a serious look on her face.

"Sorry, I don't have any signs and no IDs, can I let me in first?" Xingye frowned slightly and said anxiously.

"I'm sorry, you can't go in without entry and exit signs and documents!" With a tense face, there was no room for negotiation, which made Xingye feel a little disappointed.

The beautiful eyebrows were tightly pulled into a ball, and the elegant little face was a little hesitant. After thinking about it, he spoke softly, "I am the wife of your Chief of Staff Zhan Beicheng. I know he is still in the office. If you can't trust me, you can call him immediately, or let his accompanying officer Comrade Xiao Meng come over, please."

The sincere tone did not have a trace of pride or toughness. The gentle tone stopped in the ears of the two soldiers and felt very helpful. Their face relaxed a lot. One of the soldiers nodded to the other soldiers. The soldiers quickly walked into the guard booth and quickly dialed a phone call.

Soon, the soldier hung up the phone and walked out.

"What's your name?"

"I am Feng Xingye."

"Sorry, Sister Xingye, please wait here for a while. Comrade Meng will come here to pick you up soon!"

Xingye nodded indifferently and spoke gratefully, "Thank you!"

...

Soon, a green figure slowly appeared in Xingye's sight. Before he could blink, Xiao Meng stood in front of Xingye in an orderly manner.

"Sister-in-law Xingye! It's really you!" Xiao Meng came up with a silly smile, "The Chief of Staff was still thinking about you just now, hehe."

Xingye nodded gently to Xiao Meng, smiled slightly, and a cold voice came, "Is he still busy?"

"Yes, I have to rush to hand it over to the commander tomorrow. Why is my sister-in-law back?" Xiao Meng asked with a grin, a sunny light on her handsome face. Although it was cold and cold, she could not evade the young man's enthusiasm at all.

"Come back and take a look, can you take me up?" Xingye looked at Xiao Meng calmly with a faint hope in his eyes.

Xiao Meng nodded and smiled, "Of course, I will take you up soon!"

As he said that, he nodded to the two soldiers and said, "This is Sister Xingye. If you come here in the future, you can call me down."

"yes!"

After speaking, Xingye walked in happily, and passed by the door downstairs of the agency and signed a name. Xingye finally entered the agency building.

The guard here is very strict. Xiao Meng specifically instructed Xingye to follow him and not to walk around casually. Although she had been living in the military district with Zhanbeicheng for a long time, Xingye had never been to his office and had no idea where his office was. If it weren't for Xiao Meng, she would have probably been driven out before she could find someone.

The empty walkway was lit with dark street lights, and the crisp sound of footsteps seemed particularly clear, which made the empty long walkway quieter.

Zhan Beicheng's office is on the seventh floor of the office building. Xiao Meng took Xingye to climb the stairs directly. Maybe everyone is used to it on weekdays, so it is not difficult to climb up all the way.

"Sister-in-law Xingye, the Chief of Staff is inside, I won't go in with you anymore. By the way, the Chief of Staff has not eaten yet. I just kept the midnight snack for him and left it there. Otherwise, you can let the Chief of Staff eat it, haha."

Xiao Meng said, and then showed a meaningful smile to Xingye again. No matter how he looked, he looked a little like a little fox. He pointed to a door not far away in front and spoke to Xingye.

Xingye was slightly stunned and glanced at Xiao Meng with a faint gaze. Xiao Meng quickly turned his head and prevented her from seeing the look on her face.

Finally, he smiled indifferently and nodded happily. Qinghe's voice brushed through the thin air and rang, "Well, thank you, please trouble you, then I'll go in first."

"Go soon, Sister Xingye!" Xiao Meng smiled, then raised his hand and slowly took off the hat on his head, grabbed it, and then took the hat back silly.

The door was covered with a faint light, and a thin and soft light poured out from the crack of the door, and the ground was soon covered with a faint light.

Suddenly, there was a feeling that happiness was in that door, carrying all her expectations and longings. So of course, when I raised my hand gently and wanted to push open the door, Cang Leng's fingertips were shaking slightly. Every time at this time, there was always such a strong fear in my heart. Are you afraid that happiness would be like walking on thin ice, and it would come too quickly, and it would go very quickly?

A breeze came faintly, and bypassed by her side, he sneaked in through the door crack. The black hair was a little messy and singing with the breeze. Xingye stood foolishly at the door, wandering in his heart...

Finally, the plain hand still put on the thick door and used a little force, and the door was slowly pushed open.

The light eyes, which were as light as glass, were shining with clear light, slowly looked inside...

He was still wearing an olive green military uniform, and still had the handsome and mighty hat on his head. His handsome and deep face was tightly tense, and his thick ink eyebrows frowned slightly. He sat straight in front of the wide and clean desk, like a mountain of Tai, with a document on the table. He was holding a thick book in his hand, with the books half open, and the two small red flags looked extremely bright under the bright light, dyed with a light of justice.

Behind him was a row of bookshelf full of books, very tall and very large. There were two large pots of green plants at the feet under the bookshelf. Xingye couldn't call the name of the plant, which was quite energetic.

The study room is big and tidy, simple and comfortable. Xingye glanced a few times and felt it was very suitable for him.

The breeze flowed under his nose with a few wisps of faint fragrance. Zhan Beicheng, who was struggling to make a head start, suddenly saw a trace of surprise in his heart. This faint fragrance...

Her breath...

He raised his head in surprise and subconsciously looked at the door...

But I saw a moment that could be unforgettable for him.

I saw Xingye standing at the door with a quiet and elegant face, wearing only two thin clothes, the corners of the black windbreaker were still tilted there, and the whole body was covered in dust. The clear eyes were lightly soft and a little green, and he was looking at him for a moment.

The black eyes were obviously dull for a few seconds, and took a breath. The tense and seriousness quickly removed from the cold face. He smiled at Xingye before slowly putting down the pen in his hand, and Xu Ran stood up...

The warm big hand gently embraced Xingye's thin shoulders, took her deeply into her arms, and closed the door casually. The tall and warm body instantly retreated all the coldness on her body. The familiar embrace, the familiar temperature, and the familiar smell gently wrapped around her. In an instant, her panicked heart found a balance point. She didn't say anything, but slowly raised her hand to hug his strong waist.

Zhan Beicheng sighed, his deep eyes filled with helplessness, but he also had gentle doting at the same time. He touched Xingye's head with his big hand, then slowly let go of her, holding the door with one hand, wrapping her shoulder with the other hand, lowering his head, staring at her quietly, with a low tone accompanied by the softness of emotion, "I really can't do anything to you."

As he said that, he bent down gently, kissed her forehead carefully, and then pulled her to the sofa.

"Sit down, are you hungry?" Zhan Beicheng also sat down next to Xingye, turned his body, and soon fetched a cup of hot water from the water dispenser beside him.

"Drink a glass of water and warm your body."

Xingye took it obediently, took a sip, then turned his head, raised his eyes and looked at him lightly. After a long time, he spoke lightly, "Are you still busy?"

"Well, an emergency document is to be handed over tomorrow morning."

"Then you are busy with yours, I can just watch it, don't worry about me." Xingye spoke considerately, with a clear stream of light rippling in his starry eyes, and a faint smile on his lips.

When she saw him, she felt at ease.

Zhan Beicheng smiled and touched Xingye's head gently. Suddenly, he realized that his girl was always so sensible, which made him feel inexplicable warmth slowly swallowing him. I don't know whether it was good or bad.

"Fifty minutes."

As he said that, his tall and straight body had already sat in the office chair again.

The office has returned to peace. The difference is that at this time, there is more warmth than before.

In fact, Xingye was already exhausted, and drove over from Fengzhai all the way. Zhan Beicheng wanted to teach her a lesson, but seeing the fatigue between her eyebrows, all the anger disappeared again.

With her elbows on her knees, her cheeks were supported, she bent over slightly, and looked at the man who was working in full concentration in an instant. A naughty smile like a little girl passed through her head. She suddenly felt that the man in front of her was quite handsome and mighty. The most important thing was that this man belonged to her Feng Xingye. Thinking about it, she suddenly felt that her heart was beautiful and sweet.

I could feel the gentle vision in vaguely. Zhan Beicheng quietly raised his head and met the beautiful autumn eyes of the starry night, blooming with a faint luster, like the faint light reflected by the clearest raindrops on the rainy night.

The beautiful and smooth long hair that grew to her waist brushed over her shoulders and covered her. Her plain hands gently supported her elegant and beautiful face, with a little bit of anticipation in her pupils. Zhan Beicheng suddenly felt that, in fact, it was quite good to have such a person waiting for her by the side.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Zhan Beicheng asked in a low voice.

Xingye smiled indifferently and replied softly without any concealment, "Because I think you are handsome..."

Vanity was absolutely satisfied. This praise was more important than any kind of praise. It seems that I have to thank my parents for giving him such a good body, giving him the capital to fascinate her.

The curve of the corner of his mouth rose slightly, and he didn't say anything, but slowly lowered his head. Xingye smiled calmly, took off the shoes on his feet, lay down gently on the soft sofa, turned his side, and still looked at him faintly.

She never deliberately maintained a ladylike image in front of her. She thought she didn't need that thing, so she stretched out her bare hands and pulled down his military windbreaker from the hanger and used it as a quilt to cover it. Anyway, it's big enough...

By the time Zhan Beicheng finished the work at hand, it was almost midnight. After neatly packing the documents and desktop, he found that Xingye was already asleep on the sofa.

In desperation, he draped his coat on his shoulders, simply pressed the button on the top, and walked towards Xingye, thinking about whether to wake her up, when the door opened gently, Xiao Meng carefully poked a head out of the crack of the door.

"Staff Officer..." He just spoke up these two words and was stopped by Zhan Beicheng.

He reached out to signal him to come.

Xiao Meng's eyes turned and soon noticed Xingye sleeping on the sofa, and nodded very clearly.

Zhan Beicheng then carefully connected his windbreaker, gently picked up Xingye, and walked out the door with great strides...

It was very light, without any weight, it should not exceed three digits? It was easy to carry her back to the apartment building, which was opened by Xiao Meng. Alas, Xiao Meng's eyes were wide open, and he almost glared out his eyes. He had never seen their chief of staff be so gentle, humane, and considerate moments, which made him want to get married now.

The night is still beautiful, with stars shining, lonely but infinite reverie...

The next morning, Xingye was awakened by a rapid phone ringtone. She subconsciously reached out to touch the side. Needless to say, the position was empty, but there was still a shallow residual heat. She slowly opened the heavy eyelids, stretched out her bare hands, and grabbed the cabinet randomly.

"Hey?" His light voice was a little hoarse, and he obviously did not wake up.

"Hey! Xingye! It's me! Yingying! Why didn't you call me so much? I don't want to live anymore! Have you forgotten my mother even though I had sex with Zhan Beicheng?"

As soon as he heard Xingye's light voice, Zhao Yingying on the other end had already begun her saliva fight.

Xingye frowned slightly, rubbed his eyebrows, and then said calmly, "Yingying, aren't you waiting for childbirth in Canada?"

"I'm waiting for delivery in Canada, and you haven't even come to see me once!" The pregnant woman's temper and Zhao Yingying's own hot temper made Xingye unable to withstand it.

"Sorry, I will definitely go to see you in two days." Xingye spoke apologetically. He was really busy lately and couldn't separate himself. He had not contacted her except for a few words.

This time, Zhao Yingying felt so happy, and her voice soon softened, "Okay, that's it, it's a matter of two days! I'm annoyed and bored here alone! Wang Yu and the nanny are following me every day, and they can't go anywhere. The child is still one month away from birth! What are you afraid of! I'm not free at all! I can only stay at home all day, what to take tonic today and what to drink tonic tomorrow. I've been fattening more than 20 kilograms of now. From pregnancy to now, if I continue like this, will I still need my figure? My face is round, and with such twenty kilograms of meat, I don't even know where my eyes are squeezed! It's simply not for people to live, who will save me from the sea of ​​suffering?"

A series of complaints made Xingye feel a little amused. Zhao Yingying had always been dissatisfied and complained directly. She didn't know that Wang Yu could stand it so much. Now she clearly heard Wang Yu's voice seemed to be heard from the other side of the phone.

‘Wife, this is the tonic soup specially made for you by Aunt Li. After drinking it, it will be good for you and your baby’s health…’

‘Ah! I don’t want it! Wang Yu! If you dare to give me these disgusting things, I won’t give birth to this child! If you want to drink, you can drink it yourself!’

‘Just one bowl! I swear it’s really the last bowl!’

'You said yesterday that was the last bowl! Which bowl is your last bowl! I don't care. I want to go back to City Z and separate from you for a while. I want to go to Xingye. You come back the day before the child is born!'

‘Yingying! Don’t throw a tantrum!’

‘Who is throwing a tantrum? How can I not throw a tantrum if you don’t live like this?’
Chapter completed!