After pulling a facial towel from the bedside table, Leng Xiao gently wiped her tears, but did not answer.

Baoqi pulled his cuff and frowned again, "Tell me, uncle... you said you won't hide it from me anymore?"

Leng Xiao's eyes flickered, he lowered his head, pecked her forehead, and his voice was a little low: "Don't worry, someone will deal with him. I'm afraid you will be sad then."

"who?"

"Anyway, don't think too much." Leng Xiao's face became gloomy and his expression became much more serious. He hugged her gently and said, "Go to bed early, you are too tired today."

"Yes, I'm too tired!"

Showing a smile that was even worse than crying, Baoqi did not continue to ask him who was going to deal with the big jackal who was said to be able to control the circulation channels of the world's capital, but also control the lifeline of the world's economy, and the political and military lifelines of many countries. Quan's current real power holder - her legendary father.

"Go to sleep!"

"Um."

"Good, close your eyes."

"Um."

Amid the man's low seduction, her head became dizzy.

On this night, on New Year's Eve, she felt as if she had experienced many things. In other words, she felt like she had experienced a long journey and travel. After great sorrow, she fell asleep abnormally quickly.

No nightmares, no beautiful dreams.

One night, she slept soundly as if she had lost herself.

When she woke up the next day, she suddenly realized a truth - good and evil will be rewarded in the end. No matter who it is, whether it has hurt others or been hurt by others, no matter how messy a person lives in his life. Everything that is messy, misplaced, and entangled will be restored to its original place.

New Year’s Eve, Spring Festival.

Soon, this New Year was wandering in the lively atmosphere of traveling around the house. In the blink of an eye, it was the day when Baoqi took over the executive director of the 203 Military Industry Group on February 28.

Since it is still in the New Year, Leng Xiao promised her to go to the front line with the joint military exercise troops, this day was postponed to the aftermath of the military exercise. The haze that Baoqi had formed a few days ago was also excited because of the arrival of military exercises.

Let’s talk about what’s going on in the future, it’s a day to delay.

She is such a girl, optimistic and easy to convince herself to be happy.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the annual Lantern Festival.

On that day, the calendar turned to March 3rd.

Because the joint military exercise that was about to begin, Leng Xiao was already busy after the 10th day of the lunar month. He went out early and came back late all day, either during the meeting or on the way to the meeting. Even if it was the Lantern Festival today, he would not be allowed. He got up early and there was no sign of it.

After breakfast, Baoqi was changing the diapers for Big Bird in the baby room. Aunt Lan came in with a smile, holding another large envelope that was exactly the same as last time.

"Mrs. I have your letter."

letter?

It’s Fang Weijiu again?

Baoqi has not received any letters for many years.

Her first letter was sent by You Nianxi to Xunshang when she was sent to her - there was a bullet in the envelope at that time.

The second letter is the New Year greeting card sent by Fang Weijiu a few days ago.

What tricks are he playing today?

She smiled and kissed the big bird's pink and tender little face. She handed the child to the parenting teacher next to her, wiped her hands and took the envelope over. She folded it carefully and saw that it was true that there was still a postcard inside the envelope, and the handwriting was exactly the same as the one sent by Fang Weijiu last time.

"HI! Girl, do you miss Master Jiu? Remember to eat dumplings on the Lantern Festival. Master Jiu, I soaked another fat girl yesterday. I can get water if I pinch it. The plate is bright. I wish you a silent blessing, right?"

Looking at the slutty spirit and teasing tone he was used to, and looking at the letter that still couldn't find the return address, Baoqi imagined Fang Weijiu, who was dangling Erlang, hugged a fat girl, and couldn't help but shook her head with a little laugh.

Turning around, she was about to put the postcard on her back, suddenly her mind changed and took out the phone to make an appointment with a stuttering girl who was living on her honeymoon.

After about an hour, Xiao stuttered and sat in front of Baoqi.

Her pregnant belly could no longer cover her. Her lower abdomen under her winter clothes were slightly closed, and her face was filled with the smile of a happy expectant mother. She reached out and happily picked up the two envelopes from Baoqi's hand.

She took out the postcard and took a look and grinned.

"Yes, it was my cousin who wrote it, written...ha."

After getting married, the stuttering girl not only became much happier, but her smile became much brighter, and her whole body looked much happier, unlike the previous one who looked as shy and arrogant as she was no matter where she went.

Next, she touched her lower abdomen and told Baoqi confidently that she would admit her mistake if it were someone else, but she knew Fang Weijiu when she was young, and the words on it were definitely written by him.

This matter cannot be wrong.

Wow...

For some reason, Baoqi finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Xiao stuttering with certain expression. Her long-term worries dissipated a lot - Fang Weijiu was really in Country M and even found a girlfriend?

Her smile widened a lot, and she raised her eyebrows and blinked her eyes to her stutter.

"Thank you, stuttering girl."

"Ah? Thank you, thank me, what do you thank me?" The stammer pouted, and after thinking about it, she became a little unhappy. She said that her cousin had never sent her a letter, nor even called her, but she was willing to spend time sending Baoqi two postcards, which was too perverse.

As I spoke, my little daughter's petiteness and jealousy came out.

Baoqi glanced at her with a smile, "Oh, aren't you afraid that Dajiangzi will be jealous?"

"He, what does he eat, jealous?"

"I miss my cousin."

"Bah...I, I..." After pursing his lips and thinking, the little stuttered raised his fist cutely again, and laughed, "He, he dares."

"Ha, Dajiangzi has become a rake in his ears?"

"What, what, rake ears?"

"Jincheng dialect, men who are afraid of their wives are called Rae ears."

He stared at Baoqi with resentment, and the stuttering girl lowered her eyes again, "Cai, there is no one."

Well, this girl became shy again.

Baoqi looked at her smile and her mood rose again.

After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Baoqi went to the red blood cell medical team to prepare for the military exercise frontline. Perhaps his comrades had never thought she would come back. So, her actions blinded people's eyes again.

Especially, when I heard that Baoqi was going to participate in the joint military exercise, the eyes of the comrades in the medical team were filled with strange light. When I saw her again, the three words on her face were placed - she was crazy.

March 10th.

There are still five days left before the large army can be set off.

When he came back that night, Leng Xiao suddenly told her that he would be on a business trip for two days tomorrow. There was a particularly important meeting that would be held in Shanghai tomorrow, and the meeting would last for a total of two days.

"oh."

Baoqi didn't ask much about what kind of meeting it was. Although she is Leng Xiao's wife now, she is used to not asking about military affairs. Basically, she felt that in military terms, Tian Zhen did not give women any superiority. In some aspects, women really can't play with men. The longer she spends time with Leng Xiao, the more intuition she has, so when it's time to stop, she takes the initiative to stop.

"Then when will you leave tomorrow?"

Gently brushing the hair on her forehead, Leng Xiao’s voice was very soft, “Go to the airport at 9 o’clock in the morning.”

After thinking about it, Baoqi asked, even though he knew he shouldn't ask.

"Are you going alone? Are there any women?"

The first sentence is care, the next sentence is joke.

Leng Xiao understands.

His eyebrows were raised slightly, and he hugged her with a giggle, "Silly girl, there are others. But there is no woman."

"oh."

Baoqi didn't say anything more, pushed him away and took the suitcase and started packing the things he had prepared to go to S City. While folding his shirt for him, the man suddenly walked over and hugged her waist from behind, venting his breath on her ears, and rubbing his body repeatedly against her.

"young married woman……."

After a warm heart, Baoqi turned her face and looked at the soft light on his cold face, "What's the matter?"

Leng Xiao curled his lips without any intention of striking around the bush. He turned his head and pecked the little woman's lips. He looked straight into her eyes. A cluster of flames called desire and desire were stirring, "Go to bed early at night. I'm too busy these days and I haven't loved you well."

His face turned red, and Baoqi gently 'spit' him, poking his fingertips back in the chest without hesitation, "Do you want to?"

"Yes." Her arms tightened, Leng Xiao continued to rub her behind her, "Put it in, go to bed early after you finish."

With a puff, Baoqi was happy.

"Chief Leng Da, what time is it now? You just want to go to bed?"

"You can sleep at any time!" The lip line was raised, and the man's cold face was full of light, reflecting a angular face with a particularly handsome face.

Thinking that he was about to go on a business trip, and the two of them hadn't done it well a few days ago, Baoqi felt a little unspeakable itchy. After being flirted with him so intentionally or unintentionally, she felt moist and drooped, and she lowered her eyes and whispered: "Then hurry up and go with her son, and play with them first."

"Yes, my wife!"

With a swish, Chief Leng gave her a military salute for the first time.

Then, his man disappeared.

Standing there, Baoqi was holding the military shirt in her hand, unable to laugh or cry.

This man...he thought about it very much?

Why is he so anxious?

It turned out that for the healthy growth of Big Bird and Big Bird, the two young couples had an agreement before. No matter how busy each other's work is, they must ensure the daily parent-child activities with their children to the greatest extent. Therefore, for the evening couple activities, Chief Leng Da couldn't wait to complete the parent-child task first.

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Chapter completed!