Lieutenant, stand at attention and rest!

A tall man like a mountain peak, with a bronze handsome face profuse with sweat, saw her who was as beautiful as a flower, and smiled with big white teeth. .

"Xiao Jing..." just smirked. .

Seeing the lover she has been thinking about day and night, she wished that everyone but him would go blind immediately so that she could pounce on her and kiss her.The people around were staring at the two of them, a tall and handsome black-faced officer, and a flowery and beautiful girl, this combination is really eye-catching. .

She bit her lip and looked around. . .I'm a little embarrassed.

The people in City Y seem to be much more enthusiastic than the people in Beijing. .

He held her hand with a smile and said excitedly: "Let's go...Xiao Jing, let's go home..."

yes. . . .This is his hometown, and it will soon become her second home. .

The two walked out affectionately, and just a few steps later, a well-meaning person reminded them behind them: "Comrade People's Liberation Army, your things have been left behind."

It's that big box of presents.

He was square and square, standing by the side of the aisle. .

Chen Mufeng was a little stunned: "You bought so much..."

She said: "Not much...just clothes and food...every family brings a few and it's full..."

Chen Mufeng seemed to disagree, but the tape had already been brought, so he could only accept it. . .

Yao Xiaojing called to him: "I'll ask the security guard to help you...it's very heavy..." It was very difficult for her to pull it out with a rope just now. .

"No... As long as you can drag it, I'm fine..."

Sure enough. . .

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he lifted his hands easily, and lifted them on his shoulders in a blink of an eye. .

She looked at it in a daze, but he laughed plainly amidst the teasing applause from the crowd around him: "Not heavy...really...about the same weight as you..."

"Coax-----------" bursts of laughter erupted at the exit of the entire airport hall. .

Yao Xiaojing finally lowered her head and followed the mountain-like major out of the airport hall with a blushing face. .He looked so happy, holding a heavy object in one hand, and still had one hand free to hold her little hand. . .

"I hate you...why did you say that just now..." He is obviously not such a showy man. .

Chen Mufeng tightened her grip, led her around the difficult stone platform, and replied with a smile: "I'm so happy to meet you..."

These words seemed to flow into Yao Xiaojing's heart like a warm current, she pursed her lips and smiled quietly: "Did you encounter any happy things when you came back this time?"

He nodded honestly: "I am very happy to meet many folks who have helped me..."

He tightened her hand: "Xiaojing... I'll take you to see them when I get home, okay..."

With an expression of joy and anticipation, deep and moving eyebrows and eyes, every part of his body reveals a deep love for his hometown. .Such a genuine and happy Chen Mufeng, how could she refuse his request?

"Okay... I'll listen to you..." She smiled and leaned on his strong arm. .

Arriving at the parking lot at the airport, an extremely dilapidated Poussin squeezed between a group of good cars became the most eye-catching scene in the parking lot. .

Standing with him in front of Poussin, who had lost a headlight, she was fine, but Chen Mufeng explained apologetically: "I borrowed a car from a classmate in the village, and he relies on it to make a living."

He unloaded the big box in the trunk and opened the broken door for Yao Xiaojing. .

"You borrowed it... It's not that he has no money today..." Yao Xiaojing got into the car, habitually looking for a seat belt, but unexpectedly found nothing.

Chen Mufeng sat in the driver's seat, and smiled at her: "They are all children who grew up in the mud nest, so what is the difference between you and me..."

Yao Xiaojing didn't say a word, and took out a tissue to wipe the sweat from his forehead. .

"Remember to fill up the gas when you return the car..." she reminded softly. .

Chen Mufeng was excited for a while. .

"Ah...I remember."

Looking forward to the gentle and lovely wife for a long time, the faint fragrance in the breath. .He couldn't help but put his arms around her slender waist across the stall, and pulled her into his arms. .

"Xiao Jing..."

Yao Xiaojing was also heartbroken by the affection in his eyes and the familiar aura on his body. .

"Mu Feng..." She called out in a low voice, and slowly closed her eyes. .

The two were waiting to rub their hands together and make out, but the owner of a BMW X6 next to him knocked on the glass. .

"Hey... your broken car is blocking my way..." The man was short, with thick eyebrows and small eyes, and a thick gold chain around his neck was very eye-catching. .He spoke an authentic S provincial dialect, and yelled at the owner of the broken car in his bad tone and arrogant manner. .

Chen Mufeng helped Yao Xiaojing to sit on the seat.

"Sit still, I'll go down and have a look." He opened the car door, got out of the car calmly, and stood upright in front of the man. .

at once. .Tragedy becomes comedy. .

Yao Xiaojing only saw her mountain-like husband blocking the small hill full of sewage. .

In memory, they only spoke three sentences, while her husband only said one sentence: What do you want to do!Then he used strong oppressive force in terms of language and form to make that person back away in a desperate manner. .

The image of her husband suddenly grew countless times in her mind.

When Chen Mufeng got into the car, she hooked his neck without hesitation, and gave him a deep French kiss. . .

In the tossing and entanglement, the tip of his tongue was almost sucked off by his enthusiasm. .The woman who got angry but wanted to run away struggled hard, but she found that in his strong embrace, her hard work was basically equal to a negative number. .

"No...it's too..." She panted heavily, trying to escape from the devil's mouth while he was breathing. .

"Xiaojing..." His face was flushed red, and his eyes couldn't leave her fair chest for a moment. .He took her hand and touched his swollen lower body. . . .

"Hiss..." She groaned in pain. . .

Yao Xiaojing opened his eyes wide and glared at him. .

She didn't move okay. .It was he himself who called first when he touched her hand. .

Looking down, he found that his military trousers, which had a lot of space, had actually propped up a tall tent. . .

"You...you can drive..." She turned her head with a shy face. . . .