Chapter 242
A few hours ago, Si Ming had just forced Joyce to drink a bowl of chicken soup because Ning Yuan had eaten herbal diet and failed to advance. Now that he saw the person involved, his eyes flashed, and then he regained his composure: "What's the matter?"

"Didn't Chunfenglou send out eight S-class medicinal meals yesterday? I have been paying attention to this matter, and I heard that those European emperors have gained more or less, and now more and more people are paying attention to this matter on Xingwang.com! "Ning Yuan talked non-stop as soon as he got close to Si Ming and the two, looking very excited.

After listening for a while, Si Ming didn't understand the meaning of Ning Yuan's words, and his tone suddenly became cold: "Get to the point."

Surrounded by the cold air, Ning Yuan shuddered. Facing Si Ming's cold gaze, he calmed down: "Major General, Ms. Ye, after I woke up this morning, I noticed some fluctuations in my mental strength."

Mental power fluctuates?

"Are you going to advance?" Si Ming raised his eyebrows with interest, and teasingly swept Ning Yuan around: "Could it be that you also won the lottery yesterday?"

As an adjutant, he doesn't know whether he is a god of luck or a god of bad luck, and eating and drinking with him for so long is not as good as those who have only eaten the medicated diet once.

Sometimes Si Ming wondered if Ning Yuan's mental power had fallen asleep.

Even he himself can feel a lot of changes after eating the food made by Ye Jiaojiao, but Ningyuan's A+ mental strength is as stable as Mount Tai.

"Ah? I didn't win." Ning Yuan was taken aback by the question, facing the curious eyes of his boss, his expression changed from confusion to firmness: "But I have a hunch! As long as I eat a few more times, I will definitely be able to advance! So."

After 'so', Ning Yuan looked in Ye Jiaojiao's direction, wondering if it was Ye Jiaojiao's illusion, she always felt that Ning Yuan's appearance was a bit like a puppy seeing a fleshy bone, and laughed out loud.

"Let's go, go have dinner with us!" Ning Yuan is on his own, and Ye Jiaojiao is very protective of his own people. Seeing him like this, it is impossible to guess what he means: "I hope you can advance smoothly before I leave."

"Leave? Is Ms. Ye going to move back to the apartment?" Ye Jiaojiao moved to the Fifth Army because of the alchemy fryer. When Ning Yuan heard it, he only thought that the apartment had been renovated and Ye Jiaojiao was going to move back. Ming knew Ye Jiaojiao didn't mean that: "Are you ready to go?"

Not many people know about the fact that Dr. Hunt gave Ye Jiaojiao a mine star, and Si Ming naturally knew about it. At the same time, he also knew that Ye Jiaojiao and Yun Che had discovered that the ore produced by that mine star was different, so they planned to go there in person. .

"Yeah." Ye Jiaojiao nodded in response to Si Ming's worried eyes: "Brother is interested in the Mecha League, I'm going to let him join in the fun for a few more days, and I will live broadcast honestly for a few days, and after a while I’m afraid it’s not so convenient to broadcast live.”

His little wife seemed soft and cute, but she was actually a very principled and planned person. Si Ming saw that she had arranged everything, so he could only nod in agreement, but his mood was somewhat depressed.

During the meal, Ning Yuan sensed that his major general's mood was not right, so he hurriedly finished three bowls of food and then ran away.

Ye Jiaojiao's gaze remained glued to Si Ming's body until Si Ming sent her back to the bedroom, and when he was about to leave, he pulled her in: "I've still decided when to leave, Ah Ming is starting to miss me?"

Suddenly being brought into the bedroom by Ye Jiaojiao and pushed against the door, Si Ming did not break free, but leaned there, firmly holding Ye Jiaojiao's little hand: "I want to be with you."

Couples in the passionate love period, no pair is willing to separate.

Recently, Si Ming has gradually been able to feel the kindness from his brother-in-law. Although it is not much, Si Ming is still relieved a lot.

At least, don't worry too much that Jiaojiao will never return when he goes out with his brother-in-law this time, but it doesn't mean that he is willing to separate from his little wife.

Lowering her eyes, Ye Jiaojiao's eyes fell on the overlapping hands of the two of them. Xianyujiao, who had already been promoted to a girl addicted to interstellar Internet, suddenly thought of a character design: "According to the standard routine, should I say 'Ah Ming, You are not my little tail, you are the major general of the empire, the hero in everyone's mind, how could you take me with you anytime and anywhere?'”

Si Ming: "???" Standard routine?What routine?
Is there really a generation gap between him and his little wife?
Did Jiaojiao really not find him boring in private?
The department, veteran cadre, who will never become an Internet addict, Ming frowned, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and a trace of grievance quickly flashed in the bottom of his eyes: "Jiaojiao, you don't seem to be very clingy to me."

sticky?
How sticky is it?
Ye Jiaojiao wanted to laugh, but she was afraid that her Ah Ming would become angry from embarrassment if she teased her, so her little face flushed red, her eyeballs rolled around, and she suddenly threw herself into Si Ming's arms: "Ah Ming, you see, this is so sticky." ?"

Stretching out her arms, Ye Jiaojiao hooked Si Ming's neck affectionately, and leaned against his chest, undulating against his chest, without even dropping her legs, half kneeling on the sofa, clamping that strong waist.

Between the two of them, except for a thin layer of clothing, they seemed to overlap each other perfectly.

This was the first time Si Ming got so close to his little wife.

Not only breathing, but everywhere in the body, it can be said that the distance is almost 0.

"Cough" turned his head uncomfortably, Si Ming clenched his fist to his lips and cleared his throat, trying to cover up his embarrassment, but the temperature and fragrance from Ye Jiaojiao's body continuously spread to him
Si Ming wanted to put him down several times, but his hands seemed to have lost their response. After struggling for a long time, he resigned himself to his fate, wrapped his arms around the slender waist of his little wife, and tightly hugged her. in arms.

The room was silent.

Ye Jiaojiao didn't speak, and Si Ming didn't make a sound either.

They embraced each other, feeling each other's presence intently.

The lights went off, and the sky was completely dark.

Siming noticed the little head buried in his arms bit by bit, knowing that Jiaojiao was sleepy, he stood up, lifted her up, and went straight to the bed.

Just as Si Ming was about to tuck him into the quilt, the small body in his arms suddenly moved, and was grabbed by the skirt of his clothes: "What's wrong?"

Si Ming's voice was very soft, fearing that he might startle the little person in his arms, Ye Jiaojiao raised his head, and said softly, "I'm sticking to you, I won't leave."

don't go?

"Jiao Jiao wants me to stay?" Si Ming glanced towards the big bed, his eyes darkened, and certain images appeared in his mind instantly.

Ye Baobao, who didn't know that boring sao is also sao, didn't notice the abnormality of his Taoist companion, thinking he didn't hear clearly, pointing to the quilt on the bed in a silly way: "I covered this, you go to the cabinet and get another bed Come here, anyway, you have to get used to two people sleeping together in the future, isn't Ah Ming reluctant to part with me, then get used to it in advance, I'm so clingy to you!"

Si Ming: "." Well, he was thinking too much.
After carrying him to the bed, Si Ming pursed his lips and stood by the bed, watching the expression of his little wife lying on the bed who was completely defenseless against him. In the end, he still followed what his little wife said. Went to get a new quilt.

After taking off his coat and lying on the bed, Si Ming always felt a little irritable. He didn't fall asleep for a long time, turned over again, and approached his sleeping little wife with broken pots, and buried his head in her In the crock of the neck: "little villain"

(End of this chapter)

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