The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 1095 At the beginning of the sixties: the best little daughter 13
The summer is hot, and embarrassment spreads silently in the air.

Ji Changqing blushed, stood up and walked out: "I'll go outside for a while." His footsteps were a little messy.

Xihe covered her mouth and smiled secretly. After the door was closed, she wiped it with a wet towel, changed into cool pajamas, and opened the door to pour water.

Swish, the Ji family members who were standing outside enjoying the cool air looked over in unison.

Ji Changqing finished pouring the water, put the washbasin away and entered the house again, without letting them see anyone in the house.

There were footsteps in the yard, and the door closed after a while, and the whole yard fell into silence, with the sound of frogs in the distant pond one after another.

Xihe and Ji Changqing lay side by side on the bed, staring at the dark roof with their eyes open, so quiet that they could hear their heartbeats, Xihe swallowed: "That..."

"Ok?"

Dumb and low.

Xihe's palms were a little sweaty: "How many years have you been a soldier?"

Ji Changqing seems to be thinking: "13 years."

Xihe nodded immediately, and the communication after the opening was much smoother. She took the initiative to ask Ji Changqing about his military life: "Is the training very hard? Do you feel homesick?"

Ji Changqing's voice was quite calm: "We'll meet at the beginning, and we'll just get over it later."

He paused, and talked about the daily life of the army, such as daily training and food in the cafeteria. The man's magnetic voice flowed slowly in the night, and Xihe was fascinated by it.

She propped her chin, staring at his blurred silhouette in the night.

Ji Changqing stopped talking, stretched out his hand to hold her slender wrist: "Aren't you tired like this?"

Xihe let out an 'ah', and immediately realized that the touching skin seemed to be scalded, her face became more and more red, and her heart was beating like thunder: "It's okay, it's okay."

She wanted to pull her hand back, but her wrist was firmly grasped.

Ji Changqing stared at her quietly.

Xihe's heart trembled, and she couldn't help shouting: "Changqing..."

Her arm lost strength, and she fell back on the bed. She bit her lip, and pressed Ji Changqing's soft hand on Ji Changqing's chest. The strong male hormones from his body made her a little dizzy.

Ji Changqing's throat rolled, and his voice was sexy and provocative: "Xiaohe, it's late at night."

Xihe's face was so hot that she lowered her head like an ostrich, nodded lightly, and then wrapped her arms around his thin waist...

The next day, when Xihe woke up, it was already broad daylight.

She lifted off the thin blanket and got up, put on the clothes Mrs. Xia had prepared for her, and opened the door.

Mother Ji happened to come in from the door and saw her eyes lit up: "Xiaohe woke up? Come on, wash your face and eat, I'll save the pot for you."

Xihe was a little shy: "Mom, I'm sorry, I got up late."

Mrs. Xia asked her to get up and cook the next day to impress her mother-in-law and father-in-law, but she overslept.

Mother Ji smiled and rolled her eyes: "What's so embarrassing about this? Our family doesn't pay much attention to this, let's eat quickly." Seeing her black and thick long hair braided, rose red shirt, black pants, she looked fresh and pretty, I can't be satisfied.

Among other things, this girl, with her figure and face, would be very honorable to take out.

Whoops, finally finished one thing.

Xihe was washing her face when Ji Changqing came back.

He put down the hoe, walked to her side, and washed his face with water, the water dripped from his eyebrows and eyes, making him look more handsome and charming.

Then he stretched out his hand to her, Xihe was stunned, and handed him the towel in his hand.

Ji Changqing wiped it, then drenched it in water and hung it on the rope.

"Go and sit inside."

"Oh."

Xihe didn't go, Pidian followed him into the kitchen.

Ji Changqing opened the pot and brought the breakfast left in it, a bowl of egg custard, a bowl of porridge made with minced meat, and two meat buns into the house.

"Eat quickly."

He took a drink from the glass next to him.

Xihe was a little surprised, Ji's breakfast was too rich.

The breakfast made her stomach round, but she didn't have a big appetite, so Ji Changqing helped to eliminate the leftover buns.

During the whole process, Ji's mother had been watching from the sidelines, and she was amazed. She had never seen her eldest son being so caring to anyone, and even his brows and eyes were relaxed.

After eating, Xihe yawned, with tears at the end of his eyes.

Mother Ji coughed: "When Xiaohe is sleepy, go back to the house to rest, Changqing, you will be at home with your wife today."

After speaking, he ran away with a hoe on his shoulder.

Xihe was bewildered, and subconsciously looked at Ji Changqing, wondering why his mother specifically told this?
Ji Changqing's ears were flushed, and he stood up to clean up the bowl: "It's okay, just listen to the mother." He meant that he wanted to hug the eldest grandson as soon as possible.

Xihe was indeed a little sleepy, so she nodded and went back to the house.

Not long after she fell on the bed, she fell asleep, and woke up to find that Ji Changqing was packing her things.

She got up and sat cross-legged on the bed: "What are you doing?"

Ji Changqing turned his head and saw her tilting her head looking at him, zipped up the gift bag, walked over, and brushed the broken hair on her face behind her ears: "I'm on the train tomorrow night."

Xihe woke up instantly: "So fast!"

The crooked willow eyebrows were frowned, her mouth was pouted, and her face was full of unhappiness.

They've only been married for a day!
Ji Changqing pursed his lips and patted her head: "I'll get the military certificate as soon as possible."

Xihe turned her face away, Ji Changqing turned back, seeing her red eyes and throat suddenly dry, the comfort she wanted to say was blocked abruptly.

He wiped his tears with his rough thumb, and said, "Smile."

Xihe 'puchi' laughed, and beat his shoulder with a small fist: "You hate it!" She threw herself on him, wrapped her arms around his neck, and said, "Hurry up then!"

Ji Changqing bent his lips: "Okay."

Because of time constraints, they returned to Xia's house for dinner at noon that day.

Granny Xia was so happy to see the two of them, she dragged Xihe into the house and asked how Ji Changqing treated her.

Xihe naturally nodded vigorously: "He treats me very well!"

The old lady Xia breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately told her not to play petty temper, even if she played petty temper, she had to wait until the relationship was stable, and specifically told her: "Remember to ask Changqing to hand over the salary to you."

Xihe was speechless, Mrs. Xia must be in a hurry, she just got married.

Is it not good to worry about salary now?

The old lady Xia stared: "What's wrong? You are his wife, it's wrong for you to care about his money!" She also told Xihe to let Ji Changqing complete the formalities for joining the army quickly, and not to be separated for too long.

After drinking and eating, the two walked home in the dark.

The two walked side by side, Xihe reached out and hooked Ji Changqing's fingertips.

Ji Changqing paused, looked around, it was pitch black, only the cold moonlight above his head was shining on the ground, and there was no one on the road, so he held her hand tightly behind his back.

Xihe turned her head to the side and saw him staring straight ahead, serious.

Can't help but chuckle secretly: Mensao.

When I got home, I just walked into the yard, but I heard a lot of noise inside.

　A little Calvin, more tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)