Xie Dongfeng was helpless. He called her name twice and didn't look back. He held back anger and walked back. Meng Jiran stared at the woman who didn't look back. His back was graceful, with long hair casually tied behind his head. The green hairpin, when did she like to use a hairpin?

"It's a joke for Mr. Meng. My daughter has been so stubborn since she was a child. She is still like this when she is so old. I don't know who she inherited it."

"Mr. Xie is too worried. Although Qingning is stubborn, she is hard but not soft. If she is stronger than her, she will probably be softer." Meng Jieran found a step for Xie Dongfeng, and Xie Dongfeng also followed the steps. "Yes, I don't know if I have suffered hardships outside in the past few years."

After saying this, Xie Dongfeng deliberately looked at Meng Jieran's expression. Putting aside other aspects, he still admired Meng Jieran's means and ability. Just looking at the young age, he entered the upstart in the shopping mall, and his value was not to mention it. In the past two years, there have been no rumors of a splendid private life. However, Xie Dongfeng still did not want his daughter to be involved with him, and his attitude was as hard as ever.

Meng Jieran felt calm when she heard this, and her face remained silent, "Mr. Xie, it is said that the grilled fish here tastes good, let's go and try it."

Xie Qingning returned along the way, and the two small fish fry in the bucket turned into three, swimming happily, and He Jiamin disappeared. Qi Moting held two fishing rods in his hand, held a weed in his mouth, leaned back, raised his eyelids lazily, and spoke casually: "Did that crazy woman fall out of the toilet? How long has it been, but I will not come back."

"If you are worried, take your net bag to grab it."

She talked casually, Qi Moting groaned, threw away the fishing rod and patted her pants, and carried the bucket to shake the three small fish fry inside, "It's exactly three, one for each person." She happily carried it to the barbecue area. She packed up the fishing rod and called He Jiamin and walked there.

From a distance, I saw smoke emitting from the barbecue area. Qi Moting took the fish that had been scraped and washed with the scales and sprinkled cooking seasonings on it. She was pretty good. She had nothing to do and walked around the barbecue area and unfortunately met Meng Jieran again.

"Let go, believe it or not, I will shout harshness."

"Call me, I think who will believe it." Meng Jieran held her big hand around her waist, turned the path without anyone, stuffed her into a small room, closed the door and pressed it directly on the door. There was only a dilapidated wooden window in the room. The light inside was very dark, and there was even a moldy smell. It was vaguely visible that his face was so dark that it could drip out of water. His big hand raised her chin and forced him to look at each other: "Xie Qingning, how is it like getting married?" He was straight to the point, without any slightest twitching, and even heard the joy of his low voice, but she knew that it would never be joy.

She was not weak at all: "Since I know that I am a family, don't you think our posture is not suitable?" His body pressed on her aggressively, and even his breath was domineeringly spraying on her face, forcing her to bear it.

"Qing Ning, you should know what I hate the most. Military marriage is not easy to divorce. You said that if you suddenly have a car accident or something, your marriage will end."

Meng Jieran has a characteristic, that is, every time she threatens her, she speaks lightly, as if she has no weight, but in fact, it hits the vital point with blood.

She was a little scared. Meng Jieran is like a madman now. He is not a serious businessman. The dark forces behind him are something she cannot ignore. Perhaps now he doesn't care about how many lives he has been stained with. Human life is as despised as an ant in his heart. She trembled in anger and couldn't break free from his clamping. Tears were rolling in her eyes, but she refused to fall. Meng Jieran reached out to cover her watery eyes and said leisurely: "Why are you crying? Qingning? I didn't care about him. It's just a saying, you really take it seriously. What a big deal!"

"Meng Jieran, can't you let me go?" She said with a weak tone with tears in her mouth, and he smiled.

"Qingning, you are really good at joking, then who will let me go?"

The negotiations broke down, and there might be no negotiations at all, and she was still defeated. Meng Jieran generously opened the door and asked her to go out, but she did not forget to give her a handkerchief and wipe the tears from her face. When he went back, he left first. She was whispering behind and washed her face at the pool before going back. Qi Moting had already roasted the fish and was eating one with He Jiamin. There were still a few cans of beer on her hand, and she left one for her on the plate.

"Xie Qingning, you really know how to choose time. If you don't come, I'll eat it." Qi Moting handed her the fish, and it looked pretty good. She ate a few bites of face, and it had a bit of mushy taste, the meat was tender, neither salty nor light.

He Jiamin saw something wrong with her, and remembered that she had guessed something when she saw Meng Jieran by the river, and continued to tease Qi Moting. When she went back, she leaned against her seat. He Jiamin didn't know who she was chatting with, so she kept playing with her mobile phone. When she arrived in the city, she didn't ask Qi Moting to take her back. She got off under the viaduct and then took a taxi back.

If the large military yard is outside, it is almost impossible to get in, let alone rent a car. So when I paid for it, the guard got out of the car. When he saw her coming in, he called the chief's wife in a thick voice, and saluted the military. She smiled and went back.

Mu Lianghe looked at the time, and thought that she should come back at this time. She got up and went to the kitchen to explain it. Yan Runhua looked at the information in her hand and also looked at the time: "Can't it be that my sister-in-law is coming back?"

"Yeah, it should be soon."

"What I told you today needs to be kept confidential at this time, but I think my sister-in-law may need the cooperation in the end."

Mu Lianghe thought after hearing this, and his eyes darkened, "Okay, we will try our best to cooperate, but the premise is to ensure her safety."

"This is for sure. If nothing else, our relationship will try our best to keep her safe." Yan Runhua said with great force, and suddenly changed the subject: "I heard that you are going to be transferred out. Are you really planning to leave? My sister-in-law will go too?"

"This matter has not yet come to an end, and it is still unknown whether to leave or not."

After hearing what he said, Yan Runhua felt well and was about to get up and the door suddenly opened. A young woman came in, needless to say, she must be her sister-in-law.

Xie Qingning came in and saw a guest at home stunned for a moment, then adjusted the emotions and smiles on his face, changed his shoes at the entrance and went in.

"Chief, won't you introduce it?"

She stood behind the single sofa, Yan Xiaoyan, put one hand on Mu Lianghe's shoulder and the other hand hanging down beside her with a bag. Yan Runhua looked over with sharp eyes and suddenly felt that they were really a bit husband and wife. One was serious and expressionless, and the other was smiling and Yan Yan Xiaoyan's smile was flying. They were clearly two extreme people, but they put them together but gave birth to a harmonious tone.

"Yan Runhua, Captain of the Criminal Police."

"Hello, Xie Qingning."

Mu Lianghe pulled her hand on his shoulder, let her sit on the sofa next to her, and suddenly thought of something and led her to the kitchen.

Yan Runhua looked at Xie Qingning's direction of leaving and joked: "I really can't tell. Mu Liang and Major General, who are not blooming in iron trees, are fashionable to eat young grass in the elderly. Are you not old, right?"

"Children's mind."

Mu Lianghe said something to Yan Runhua in his voice. Yan Runhua really felt that it was a pity that Mu Lianghe would not be a criminal policeman. After chatting, it was getting late. "I guess there will be an emergency meeting tonight, next time."

Mu Lianghe was not staying either and sent him to the door.

She came out of the kitchen, and there was no one in the living room, leaving only two cups left on the coffee table. After Mu Lianghe came back after delivering Yan Runhua, took off his military uniform outside and hung it on the shelf, and waved to the woman in the living room.

She remembered what Meng Jieran said today, and was vaguely scared and slowly piled it over: "Why don't you keep him here for dinner? I asked Mrs. Wu to add food."

"He has something to deal with." After saying this, Mu Lianghe reached out to her waist and took her whole body into her arms. Then the two of them sat on the sofa. She resisted the two of them being too intimate. She moved a little and then pulled them back by him. Mu Lianghe didn't want to force her too much, but according to her stagnant childish nature, he had to do so.

He thought for a while and spoke: "Qingning, what do you think about my external adjustment?"

This is really difficult. She didn't have much thought about his external transfer, because she was preparing to leave, not because of Meng Jieran's words today.

"If you have a good future development, the leader will make an external adjustment."

After hearing this, Mu Lianghe silently reached out to sort out her collar, and his hand naturally landed on her waist, "Is this your real thought? What about you, would you, be willing to go with me?"

When asked this, Mu Lianghe was a little nervous and frowned slightly. He wanted to hear the answer immediately, but he was afraid that the answer was not what he wanted, so he did not dare to listen.

"Chief, if I say I don't want to, will you strangle me to death?"

"Won't."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Mu Lianghe took a breath slightly, carried her to her other lap and sat with a sincere look: "Qingning, this is your true words. If I take you there, you will definitely not be allowed to repent."

"It's more true than gold." After saying that, she stretched out her hand to wrap her neck, buried her head in his neck with a joyful look, and stretched out her tongue to lick his rolling Adam's apple. Listening to the low and hoarse sound inside, Mu Liang and his body froze under her movements, but they enjoyed it very much. They hugged her for a while, then grabbed her collar and carried her away, pretending to be serious: "Be careful about the impact."

She grimaced at him and jumped off his leg, feeling a little angry: "If you have the ability to sleep alone at night, who is afraid of whom!"

Mrs. Wu was holding the dishes and heard this sentence at first, covering her mouth and laughing, praising her: "Mrs.'s cooking skills have improved greatly. I see the taste is much better than last time." She originally thought that Yan Runhua had eaten here, and she showed her skills and gave the leader a face. As a man, his vanity is actually the same, but he didn't make it clear. Unfortunately, Yan Runhua left early, Mu Lianghe looked at her hand-dressing food on the table, and her face was indeed good.

"Mu Lianghe, do you think that marrying me is a great blessing?"

"Eat, don't talk."

If you are full of vanity, you can't praise it, you will die!

Usually when she is unhappy, she is like a child, and her expression is written on her face, so after dinner, she goes upstairs and pouts, looking very angry. Mu Lianghe is a big and squat, holding her wife and saying that sweet flowers can't do anything. She trains people with a tight face, but she is very familiar with her. When she comes out of the bathroom, she still maintains her previous angry appearance. He is a little depressed, and thinks about what Gu Chengyi said, "A woman is pretentious, just say more good things."

The problem is that he has a little no idea.

"Don't you sleep? Why are you standing there?"

Mu Lianghe lifted the quilt and went up. She glanced irritably and turned around and lay on her side. Mu Lianghe then squeezed inside, her body next to her back. She moved forward unhappily and lay on the edge of the bed. Mu Lianghe moved forward again, and she moved forward again. Mu Lianghe then moved forward again, and she became furious.

"Chief, you still let people sleep or not. What are you going to do? Are you going to go against the will of heaven?"

"Qingning, don't be angry, talk to me." He gave a serious speech, and the major general's tone was full of voice. She turned her head unhappily.

"I don't want to talk to you."

"Then we can communicate in action, and the organization allows it."

"Mu Lianghe, you hooligan!" She hit him with a pillow, and was thrown aside by him, and directly pressed her under her body. This is the rhythm of starting the exercise before going to bed. They were obviously quarreling just now, but why did it become this in the next second.hf();
Chapter completed!