On the third day, Xihe received his military uniform and officially joined the army, becoming a military doctor.

However, before becoming a qualified military doctor, she still needs to receive various physical training and shooting skills. When necessary, military doctors also have to follow the large army.

However, physical training is nothing to Xihe. After all, she has been a martial arts practitioner since she was a child.

Because Mo Qingyi and Duanmuzhe were specially applied for the military region, Xihe met Mo Qingyi and Duanmuzhe on the first day of entering the army.

"Hello, two commanders." Xihe dressed in military uniforms and gave them a standard military salute.

Looking at Xihe in front of him, Mo Qingyi felt that he was in a bad mood!

A woman's sixth sense told her that Xihe would definitely be bad.

"Why are you here?" Mo Qingyi looked at Xihe with a faint tone.

Xihe did not hide it and said softly, "Qingqing, I am a new recruit who just joined the army a few days ago. Now I am on duty in the military hospital. I didn't expect that I would meet you when I came here for the first time." This is really fate, Xihe added in his heart.

Mo Qingyi was speechless. Xihe didn't know what he was thinking. He had said before that Duanmuzhe would compete fairly with him, but now he could call her "Qingqing!"

I really don't know what she thought!

Anyway, she can't call her "Hahe" as if nothing happened now because she feels disgusting.

"Oh." Mo Qingyi withdrew his gaze from Xihe and then said, "We have something to do, let's go first." Yu Luo pulled Duanmuzhe to the other side.

"Wait." Xihe trotted and chased the two of them, took out a bag of oil paper and handed it to Duanmuzhe, "Dunmu, I heard Susu say that you like the pastry on Gucheng Street the most, give it to you. This was what I specially queued up for two hours before coming here."

Mo Qingyi took a deep breath and tried hard to control his temper, and his heart was already extremely disgusted.

Xihe specifically emphasized that this two-hour queue was waiting, and she was eager to let Duanmuzhe see her sincerity. She wanted Duanmuzhe to know that for him, she was willing to do anything.

Duanmu Zhe smiled politely and refused, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll let you down. I don't like this pastry anymore." Yu Luo, he put his shoulders on Mo Qingyi, walked directly around Xihe and walked forward.

"Then can you taste it?" Xihe caught up with Duanmuzhe again and stopped him in front of the two, with prayer in his eyes, "I slapped it for two hours..." with a grievance.

"What if you don't understand people's words?" Mo Qingyi frowned directly, "Duanmuzhe said he didn't like it! He said so clearly, don't you understand yet? When giving you a face, do you try to get it?"

Mo Qingyi could no longer bear it.

This Xihe is really too much! She is still in front of her! She dares to do this! She has never seen such a shameless person before.

Xihe smiled slightly at Mo Qingyi, and was not angry. He said in a gentle tone, "Qingqing, I am talking to Duanmu. It's not good for girls to be too rude." After the words came, Xihe said to Duanmu Zhe again, "Duanmu, can you just eat one piece? Just one piece."

Mo Qingyi's lungs were about to be blown up!

Duanmuzhe also lost his good temper, "I can't eat half a piece. Go back. I already have a fiancée, don't... bring shame to yourself."

In fact, Duanmu Zhe didn't want to say it too badly, but Xihe was indeed a bit too much.

"Duanmu..." Xihe's eyes were slightly red, and his hands holding the oil-paper bag were trembling, "I..."

Take self-indulgence.

These four words are indeed a bit harsh for a girl.

Duanmuzhe did not look at Xihe more, but instead held Mo Qingyi's shoulder and turned around and walked in another direction.

Xihe quickly raised his hand to wipe his tears, then trotted to catch up with Duanmuzhe again, blocked the two of them, with a dignified and generous smile on his face, and then said, "Dunmu, if you don't like eating this pastry, it doesn't matter, I'll throw it away."

As she said that, she threw the greased paper bag in her hand into the trash can next to her.

Xihe looked at Duanmuzhe and continued, "Dunmu, tell me, what do you like to eat? I now have a special single apartment, and I can make it for you myself."

Duanmuzhe frowned and said bluntly, "I don't like what you make, I won't like it in my life."

"It's okay, I can buy it for you. Tell me, what do you like to eat? I can go out and buy it for you in person." Xihe still did not give up any opportunity.

For love, she can let go of her dignity, shame, everything, and be humble to the dust.

Looking at Xihe who was entangled, Duanmu Zhe said with a correct expression, "Xihe, I already have a fiancée, please don't do this? Let me tell you the truth, I don't like eating pastries from that store, I just don't like eating what you gave me, I can't like you. There are thousands of good men in the world. If you are so beautiful, you will definitely meet a very excellent man."

Unfortunately, Xihe did not listen to this sentence. The only point she heard Duanmuzhe was praising her for being beautiful.

A man can only praise the beauty of the woman he likes, but now Duanmuzhe actually praises himself like this. Does this mean that he also likes him?

Yes, it must be like this.

Thinking of this, the light filled Xihe's eyes.

"Dunmu, it's okay, I don't mind you having a fiancée..." Xihe looked at Duanmuzhe with a steady look.

Before Duanmuzhe could speak, Mo Qingyi got angry. She said angrily, "Xihe, do you like being a mistress so much and interfering with other people's feelings? Can you feel a little ashamed? When I was a child, the teacher didn't teach you how to be a human being?" Yu Luo pulled Duanmuzhe and turned around and left.

In one sentence, Xihe was stunned, his whole body stiffened, and tears as big as beans rolled down from his eyes. In an instant, tears fell like rain.

She doesn't want this either.

But she couldn't control herself.

Duanmuzhe filled all her memories after she was 5 years old. Duanmuzhe was her obsession and an obsession that she could not give up. Without Duanmuzhe, she would die and she would not be able to survive.

During those difficult years, it was entirely up to the belief of finding Duanmuzhe that she had survived to this day.

Since Duanmuzhe said that there are thousands of good men in the world, why did Mo Qingyi occupy Duanmuzhe? Can't she change a man? There are more than Duanmuzhe in the world.

She is the one who will not be able to survive without Duanmuzhe, not Mo Qingyi.

Why can't Mo Qingyi do a good thing?

Xihe slowly squatted down, sat on the ground, hugged her knees tightly, and started crying loudly.

Mo Qingyi and Duanmuzhe were walking on the other side of the road.

Hearing the crying, Mo Qingyi felt a little embarrassed, "Hey, Duanmu Xiaosi, would you say what I just said too much?"

She was angry at that time, so she was so impulsive that she said it and didn't think much about it. Now that she thought about it, for a girl, this sentence seems to be quite heavy.

Mo Qingyi has always been a kind and good girl.

"Not heavy." Duanmuzhe said seriously, "I think it's just right. For impossible things, you should cut the mess quickly. Your performance today is great." As he said that, Duanmuzhe stole a fragrant kiss on Mo Qingyi's face.

"Virtue!" Mo Qingyi reached out and patted Duanmuzhe's face.

"I said, that Xihe is quite infatuated. He has come to the army to chase you. Tell me honestly that you are not moved at all when facing Xihe who is as beautiful as flowers and jade and infatuated with you?" Mo Qingyi also made a "little" move.

Mo Qingyi continued, "Tell me honestly, to be honest, it doesn't matter if you are really moved. I'm not angry. Think about it from the perspective of others. If I were a man, I wouldn't be able to control myself in the face of a great beauty like Xihe, so I can forgive you."

Mo Qingyi started to make tricks on Duanmuzhe.

"She is not as beautiful as my wife." Duanmuzhe hugged Mo Qingyi's waist tightly and said sincerely, "In this life, I will only be moved by you. Who is Xihe? Which green onion is she? I am not familiar with her! In my heart, she is not even as good as a strand of your hair."

Women in love all like to listen to sweet words, and Mo Qingyi is no exception.

Hearing this, Mo Qingyi immediately smiled and nodded, "This is almost the same, but I still want to say that Xihe is really infatuated and has even chased him into the army!"

"Maybe they just want to join the army, don't think so much," Duanmuzhe did not think so much, he continued, "Is it me the one who is really infatuated? Back then, wasn't I just pursuing someone's army to join? Unlike someone, who didn't even say hello, and went to the military academy secretly!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Qingyi puffed up his cheeks with a little guilty heart, and his face turned slightly red.

Speaking of which, Duanmuzhe did give much more than her.

"Okay, okay, you're the most infatuated."

"Then do you have to love me well in the future?" Duanmuzhe continued.

"Yes, yes, I will love you very much in the future." Mo Qingyi said with a smooth tongue.

"You can be good at this." Duanmuzhe hugged Mo Qingyi tightly in his arms.

The height difference between the two is cute enough.

Mo Qingyi and Duanmu Zhe went further and further away, but did not find that a figure was following them all the time. This person was nothing but Xihe.

There were no traces of crying on Xihe's face.

She has understood one thing since she was a child: crying is a manifestation of cowardice and cannot solve any problem.

**

On the other side, the Chu family.

Zhao Yan was picking vegetables in the vegetable garden. After picking the vegetables and cleaning them, she put them in a fresh bag and then got into a car to set off.

Sitting in the back seat, Zhao Yan dialed a phone call and said kindly, "Xiao Song, I've set off now, okay, well, then I'll hang up first."

When passing by the fruit shop, Zhao Yan got out of the car and bought some fruits to bring.

She was going to visit Song Shiqin's house.

Because I promised Song Shiqin last time that I wanted to go to his house to make a daily meal for him, because I knew that Song Shiqin didn't like strangers, Zhao Yan didn't bring anyone.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a villa.

Song Shiqin was already waiting at the door of the villa. Seeing a car coming, he immediately came over, "Auntie."

Zhao Yan held the fresh-keeping bag in her hand and smiled at Song Shiqin, "Xiao Song, look, these are the vegetables I grew myself and the green onions."

Song Shiqin took the bag and said politely, "Thank you, auntie, I just happen to have tofu at home. Why not make me a green onion and mix it with tofu today."

"Yes." Zhao Yan nodded repeatedly.

The villa where Song Shiqin lives is also very large, with a garden, swimming pool, private cinema, etc. Compared with the Chu family, it is even better than that.

After entering the house, Zhao Yan went into the kitchen and arranged to cook.

Song Shiqin stood aside and started.

"Xiao Song, do you know how to cook?" Seeing that he was very skilled in washing vegetables, Zhao Yan asked curiously.

There are really not many young people who can cook now, and I didn’t expect that Song Shiqin would do it.

Song Shiqin smiled and shook his head, "I will only give you a try. I'm not afraid of you making jokes when I say it. Again, I have never entered the kitchen before." Song Shiqin was still the emperor of three generations, so how could he cook easily? The reason why he followed Zhao Yan to the kitchen was just to increase his favorability to Zhao Yan.

As far as he knows, the person Chu Jin cared about the most was Zhao Yan.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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