Mu Lianghe pushed the door and put one hand on the door frame and the other hand in his pocket: "Qing Ning, is there a golden house hidden in his sweetheart?" He had a smile in his voice, clearly laughing at her before, and she was not annoyed. She hugged his pillow in her arms, and then took over his bed with confidence. The coat she was wearing was taken off by her and threw it on his shoulder, and crawled into the quilt with brisk.

Mu Lianghe reached out to take her coat from her shoulders, her dark eyes changed a few times, and then hung her clothes on the shelf by the window and pulled up the curtains. The light-separation effect of the curtains was very good. The room suddenly darkened. She wrapped herself in the quilt and looked at the man half hidden in the light. Every side face was full of a hard and untouchable temperament. Somehow I thought of the first time they met.

"Qingning, go back together tonight."

She heard the words "Yeah" sound, and she stood up from the bed with one hand, directed him to bring her cell phone from her bag, and saluted him playfully: "Chief, don't worry, I will do it well."

Mu Lianghe took out the cell phone in her bag and then explained some things to her and closed the bedroom door. When she walked to the door, she thought of something and called Chen Ming.

Wang Yipeng stood at the door of the conference room and looked around. Finally, he saw the late major general. He immediately shouted at Gu Chengyi inside. Gu Chengyi smiled and stuffed several packs of Chinese cigarettes on the table into his pocket. He treacherously patted Jiang Hua on the shoulder: "Boy, I'm so sorry, I won again, you see, the leader is not here." When he said this, Mu Lianghe had already come in through the door, revealing his whole body.

In his sight, Gu Chengyi pounded Jiang Hua: "Look, the iron tree is the iron tree, and I don't know if I feel sorry for the buds. When the buds change to the branches, I should cry." This metaphor is very vivid. Everyone knows in private that Mu Liang and Major General are iron trees that do not bloom. Suddenly, they heard that the iron tree had already been secretly married. They felt a little envious, jealous and hated. As soon as Cheng Yi's words came out, everyone laughed.

"Is itchy all over my skin? Why don't I slap you?"

Mu Lianghe usually talks about Xie Qingning seriously, not to mention that he shouts at these thick-skinned soldiers who are not trained. No one speaks. They all stand straight and return to their positions with good training. The room is silent. Mu Lianghe's eyes swept through everyone's firm gaze and take a step forward: "Have a meeting."

Xie Qingning did slept after Mu Lianghe left. After waking up, he walked barefoot to the window and opened the curtains. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly outside. There was a metasequoia tree in front of the house, standing green, and the sun shone through the branches into the house. The mottled shadows reflected on the floor and her feet, and she moved her feet naughtyly.

For such a wonderful time, she rubbed her face and leaned against the old-fashioned mottled railing, basking in the 3pm sunshine, like a lazy cat, and it would be even better if there was a recliner.

"Master's wife, Madam of the Chief..."

She closed her eyes and heard someone calling her downstairs. When she saw that it was Chen Ming, standing under the tree, her military green clothes and branches were hidden together, and she waved at her.

She put on her clothes and ran away. Chen Ming stood under the tree with a military cap. When she saw her coming down and running closer, she said she wanted to take her to the army to stroll. She smiled and said yes, the two of them walked forward side by side. In fact, she knew in her heart that this must be what Mu Lianghe told her. She was afraid that she would be bored here, so she asked Chen Ming to stroll with her.

The army was not as disciplined as outside. It was so strict. Wherever she went, she saw soldiers in neatly dressed. The military green shirts didn't even look like she was walking. She jumped and suddenly remembered what Mu Lianghe said. Qingning learned to be the chief's wife. Thinking of this, she slowed down, straightened her body, slightly raised her slender neck, and had a dignified smile on her face. The people chattering around her suddenly disappeared. Chen Ming looked over curiously and touched her head and asked stupidly: "Madam, are you feeling uncomfortable? Why don't you go back?"

"I'm halfway through, how can I give up halfway?" She punched him on the shoulder, and the steps under her feet accelerated unconsciously: "Hurry up, it's going to be dark in the sky."

There were a few people when they came to the shooting range. She wandered around the field and looked around the bad situation around. Chen Ming came out of the small room with a gun. There were only two of them left on the shooting range. When he approached, he heard him muttering: "Damn, the little bastards are running very quickly!"

The shooting range was very empty, located in the most side corner of the army. It walked through Mu Lianghe's dormitory and almost half an hour. This was not the first time she shot. The first shot went back a few years ago. She followed Mu Lianghe with her face and licked her face. She was at a shooting range in the suburbs. The conditions there were average, and she still remembered the white concrete pavement, and the house baptized by time, with red walls and black tiles. There was an ancient tree next to the house. The trunk was very thick. It is said that it had been hundreds of years. However, there was a farm restaurant next to the shooting range, which tasted really good. She still remembered that she ate a lot that day and ended up in the hospital.

He took the gun handed over by Chen Ming, which was very heavy. She felt heavy when she held it in her hand. However, after touching the gun, the blood in her body was surging, stretching out in the blood vessels, and excited electric current flowed through her body. Her index finger touched the bulge on it, rubbing it inch by inch from the handle of the gun to the muzzle. Chen Ming also took a submachine gun like her, walked to the center of the shooting range to demonstrate, with a very straight step, the gun was carried on his shoulder, staring at the target in front of him, looking very cool. With a "bang", the bullet shot out of the gun chamber, rubbing the air at high speed, and ran towards the target, ten rings.

She applauded and said, thinking of Mu Liang and the shooting, she was definitely no worse than Chen Ming. She also walked to the middle of the shooting range with a gun.

"Madam, be a little more at ease, this gun has a lot of momentum."

Chen Ming dragged the gun behind with his hand and corrected her position: "The legs are at the bend point."

She bent a little when she heard this, and she was shorter. She was aiming at the muzzle with a very good look and was about to pull it. Chen Ming made another sound and asked her to aim again. She said "yes", and aimed again. He said "fire". She immediately shot out. The bullet rumbling out of the gun chamber. Before she was happy, Chen Ming's thumb was already up. She put down the gun and stood on the ground, patted her sleeve, and a deck that it should be like this.

"Madam, good shooting skills."

"SOSO, you stand far this time." Last time he reminded me, this time, I had to rely on my own strength to carry the gun to my shoulders, recalling the steps in my heart, focusing on looking ahead, pulling, the ball popped out of the gun chamber, and rubbing the air quickly under the impact force.

The atmosphere was a little stiff for a moment. Chen Ming took a breath and reacted very quickly. Yan Yanyan said, "Madam, good marksmanship, I'll go and see if I'm dead."

Before Chen Ming could finish his speech, he rushed out at a very fast speed. She took off the gun from her shoulder and turned around in anger. She was a little unbelievable, but it happened again. The shot just now actually broke off the target, but it was fine if it was off the target, but by chance, the sparrow that had just flew past was knocked down. What was this called, is it unintentionally planting willows into shade?

"Madam, still alive."

Chen Ming, not far away, ran back with the sparrow as excited as a child who picked up candy, and sent the disabled sparrow under her nose as if offering treasures. She glanced at it. The gray sparrow was struggling in his hand, flapping its wings, but it could not fly. It should have belonged to the blue sky, but it became like this because of her own shot. She felt a little guilty, took it from Chen Ming, put it in the palm of her hand, and checked its injuries. It should have been a bullet that wiped its wings. "If I take it back for a few days, it should be fine, right?"

"Well, just keep a pet."

"Chen Ming, what if the leader asked about this bird?"

"Of course, the chief's wife picked it up on the road."

She pursed her lips and said nothing, and looked at Chen Ming and smiled. The boy was smart and a little slick, but he was very fond of her appetite. Chen Ming sent the gun back. She held the injured little sparrow and stood under the tree, stretched out her hand to stroke its soft feathers, and touched its pointed little mouth. At first, it was afraid of her, but it kept fluttering in her hand. Later, it found that she was not hostile and gradually stopped struggling. She let her caress its feathers, and her brown eyes were rumbling! The yellow claws were scratching the palm, and itchy.

Mu Lianghe told her to go back with him. She thought she would have to wait for a long time, but who knew that Chen Ming had already returned from the shooting range to the dormitory. He opened the door and was facing the living room. He saw him sitting on the sofa, his seemingly thin body wrapped in a military uniform, leaning against the sofa, his hands slightly bent on his knees, his legs were elegantly overlapping, his eyes and jaws, as if he was asleep.

Her idea was quickly broken. Mu Liang and "swoosh" opened their eyes very fast. At that time, she happened to stare at his eyes, wanting to see his long curly eyelashes, and by the way, they would tell who had longer eyelashes, so their eyes met in the air. His eyes were very dark, but bright, as if they were like the sky in the dark night, something was twitching in the air. She took the lead in opening her eyes and lowering her head and lowering her eyelids. In her sleeves, the sparrow stretched her head and arched her hard outside. She didn't pay attention to it and fell on her feet, flapping her wings, and the atmosphere seemed even more weird.

Mu Lianghe's gaze slowly flew over, and his dark eyes enveloped the gray sparrow on the ground. He did not ignore it's flapping its wings but could not fly.

"Picked up on the road?" he asked casually.

"Well, I took it back as if I looked pitiful, don't mind."

"what ever."

Mu Liang is easy to talk to, so he didn't worry when he brought it back, "Buy a cage for it when he goes back."

Mu Lianghe nodded without objection and waved to her. She first paused under her feet, then walked over and sat next to him, putting the sparrow on the coffee table. Mu Lianghe glanced at its wings at close range: "Have you gone to the shooting range?"

"Well, the gun is so heavy." She said as she wanted to rub her sore shoulders, and he reached out to hold them down. Her face was locked with dark eyes. Seeing that the temperature of her cheeks rose sharply, she gradually became angry, and wanted to swing it away and was grabbed by him.

"Let me see." He said that, and went to unbutton her clothes. He pulled the outer coat down his shoulders. He wore a lace shirt inside. Several buttons on the collar were unknowingly unbuttoned. The underwear inside was faintly visible. Her face was so blushed that it was almost bleeding. Whether it was anger or shy, his voice was filled with tremolo: "Mu Lianghe, if you move, I really sue you for being raped."

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