"You are so laughing! You are seventy-eighty and eighty years old, and you are still sleeping with someone else's little girl? Come back with me quickly!" Old Chief Zhan stared at Yu Dan without a moment.

Yu Dan was still sitting on the sofa without moving, automatically blocking the words of the old leader Zhan.

Suddenly, Xingye saw a green figure flashing back and forth from his eyes, and then he heard the whistling sound of Political Commissar Yu gradually fading away, "Ah! Old man, let me go! I'm going to be caught by you! Xingye! Xingye! Save grandma!"

"Sunny's wife, please lock the door! Grandpa and grandma are back home, remember to go home often!"

It was the sound of the old leader Zhan's decisive and straightforward voice, and then there was only a "bang" sound, which was the sound of slamming the door.

"Xingye, I cooked porridge for you in the kitchen, but you didn't have supper..."

"Hurry up! I will throw you downstairs again..."

...

After the old leader Zhan and Political Commissar Yu returned, the originally lively room suddenly became silent. After locking the door, he no longer had the intention to watch TV, but lay on the bed.

The military district of the s group army.

There is no moonlight shining brightly in the sky, nor is there a starry sky decorated with stars. It is covered with darkness. From the quiet military district, there are sometimes a few animal chirping sounds, and everything is quiet.

The meeting lasted for an afternoon, and it didn't last until the evening. Then I went back to the office to review all the accumulated documents. After completing these, Zhan Beicheng returned to the dormitory.

‘everytime youkissed theroses, wesangforthehope, yourveryvoiceisinmyheartbeat…’

When the phone ringing rang, Xingye was lying on the bed and flirting with his photo album. A familiar and beautiful ringtone came, interrupting Xingye who was intoxicated. Her slender and white fingers stretched out toward the counter, slowly grabbed the phone, glanced at the caller ID lightly, and a surprise flashed in her eyes, and then a light softness began to appear, like a spring breeze that warmed the soft river water.

"Hey?" Qingya's voice was mixed with some faint hoarseness, like a drop of dew condensed from the branches, quietly dripping into the cold deep pool, making a clear sound, quiet and distant. It was only a long time before Zhanbeicheng discovered that the woman's voice was like Pandora's spell-pocket watch, which always made him confused and unable to do so.

"It's me, have you woken up?" The deep and emotional words made Xingye's heart slightly warm.

After gently turning over a page of the album, a light tone came, "No, I haven't slept yet, why are you not resting so late?"

"Someone went home to get married because he took leave, and there were a lot of documents on his desk. Do you think he could rest early?" A low laugh from Zhan Beicheng came from the other end.

Hearing this, a crescent-like smile hung on Xingye's little face, clear and clear, "I heard you, it seems like you are very wronged."

"That's your mistake! I protest." He put the towel in his hand next to the sofa, immediately reached out and grabbed the cigarette bag on the table, and began to suck the clouds again.

Youtong casually swept every photo on the album, Xingye slowly closed the album, and replied calmly, "Protest is invalid."

"It's really like it? Is the authority of the little rice bucket started to be taken out?" Zhan Beicheng laughed softly, then took a deep breath of cigarettes, and his slender fingers were leisurely holding the cigarette stick. No matter how you look at it, it was also a lazy attitude.

"It was the privilege you gave me yourself. I didn't force you at all. It was you willing." Xingye thought he was going to regret it, so he had to frown and stress.

Zhan Beicheng on the other end gave him a breath of cigarette, and a deep and affirmative tone came, "Well, Zhan Beicheng is willing to give Xiaofanzhu the privilege. Xiaofanzhu doesn't have to be nervous. He always keeps his word, never lies, or lies."

Xingye didn't know why she suddenly felt like a child, clamoring for candy. Realizing this, Xingye suddenly had a headache, raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, and suddenly remembered her experience tonight.

"Grandpa and grandma are here today, they seem to be quarreling..." She spoke softly.

Hearing Xingye's words, Zhan Beicheng just frowned slightly, and a low voice came, "Did you hurt?"

Xingye quietly shook his head, "No, I just gave her a free pigeon soup to her skin."

"It's fine. When you see them quarrel, you just hide away and stand by and watch." Zhan Beicheng was obviously relieved, "You have to get used to their lifestyle. If you don't quarrel every few days, they won't be able to stand it, so you can just watch it, don't pay attention to them."

"But they made up again..." Xingye added lightly.

As expected, Zhan Beicheng quickly extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, poured a glass of water and sat down again, took a sip, and continued, "Well, then we went back together, right?"

"Do you know?" Xingye was shocked.

"It's just a fixed pattern, you'll know it later." Zhan Beicheng said in a deep voice.

"By the way, grandma said, she agreed to let us live here, what do you think?"

"The environment is good, it's close to the military region, and there's nothing wrong with living there, so you can be happy." Zhan Beicheng replied in a low voice, raised his black eyes and looked at the clock on the wall, then said, "It's very late, you can rest me now."

"Well, then you can rest early." The starry eyes couldn't help but feel tired.

"Wait for a moment Xing'er!" Zhan Beicheng suddenly shouted, and the voice was clearly a hint of rapidity. Although it was not obvious, Xingye could still hear it.

"What's wrong?" Xingye raised his eyebrows slightly.

But the other end suddenly became silent. After a while, the low and magnetic voice was slightly tempting, and slowly came, "Call the name, listen to it, huh?"

However, Zhanbeicheng seemed to have been waiting for a long time, but he didn't hear the two words. His black eyes fell slightly silent. When he was about to say something...

"Stay early, Beicheng." A cool and water-like sound accompanied by a hint of softness.

So Zhan Beicheng suddenly thought, if he was not wrong, she should have a smile on her lips at this moment, right?

Then, there was a sound of hanging up from the other end of the phone.

Suddenly, the tough and handsome face suddenly became soft. When the lips were pulled, a gorgeous smile appeared. In fact, she smiled a little silly and a little silly...
Chapter completed!