Lieutenant, stand at attention and rest!

I have seen special forces climb a 7-meter-high wall within 20 seconds, but I have never seen a drunken man performing a volley at a distance of 5 meters in the middle of the night regardless of his wife's screams.

why?

The purpose is to travel through the air, enter the house through the window, and open the door for my dear wife.

Well, Yao Xiaojing has to admit that sometimes her Mu Feng is even more crazy than her.

There was a click of the door lock, followed by the door opening.A handsome face with still drunk eyes appeared from the crack of the door, and he smirked at her.

"Honey, I said yes, why don't you believe me?"

Yao Xiaojing entered the room with a blank expression, closed the door and changed her shoes, and found that the unlucky key was still on the shoe cabinet.Seeing it, thinking of him playing extreme sports just now regardless of her feelings, anger surged in his heart, and he kicked her.

It didn't take much strength, and he had no intention of hiding at all, so he took Xiaojing's gentle kick abruptly.

He froze for a moment, and said aggrievedly: "My wife, it hurts..." The word "pain" took several tones before falling.

"It deserves it!" She threw her bag on the shoe cabinet, pushed him away and went into the kitchen on her own.

A man who drinks too much, don't argue with him, what she needs to do now is to sober him up with a glass of thick honey water.But before the water boiled, there were bursts of screams from the bathroom outside.She was startled, turned off the natural gas and ran out, hurried to the bathroom, pushed the door open, "boom---" a pungent sour smell hit her face.

Shocked, holding her breath, she took a closer look and found that her dear husband was holding the toilet and throwing up.

"Cough...vomit. cough cough...vomit..." The tall body curled up between the toilet and the wall, looking extremely sad.

The scene in front of her completely shattered Yao Xiaojing's fantasy that a handsome man was still a handsome man no matter how embarrassed he was. After a few seconds of being stunned, she strode forward and pressed the flush switch for him.

"Hula-la---------" With a sound, the clear water took away the filth, and also took away some of his alcoholism.He raised his head in a daze, and looked at the woman who squatted down and wiped his face and hands with a wet towel.

She watched silently for a long time, until she saw the redness in his eye sockets spreading little by little.His silence made her tense and terrified, and she was terrified, hugging him, trying to pull his heavy body off the cold ground.

"Mu Feng, what's the matter... I hurt you, or is your stomach hurting? You talk, don't make me worry." She was about to move, but he hugged Xiao Jing tightly in his arms, not allowing her to move , and she was not allowed to look up.

"My wife, I'm sorry... I didn't take good care of you, and you were wronged by me." His words made Yao Xiaojing stunned for a moment, and the fingers holding his shoulder couldn't help trembling.

"Why do you say that, I don't understand..." She never felt that following him was suffering or being wronged. On the contrary, only when she was with him could she feel happy and at ease.

His voice was deep and magnetic, and he said slowly in her ear: "It's the words of those people today that made you wronged. Wife, I try my best to give you a better life, and I don't want you I'm a little bit misunderstood, can you...understand me?"

Yao Xiaojing was stunned when he heard the sound, and his heart slowly felt sore and painful because of his words.Her Mu Feng was still thinking about the words of those scumbags who were not worthy of their anger at all. She thought they were all smart people and would not care about those unnutritious nonsense, but it seemed that he didn't mind at all.

When Mu Feng was sober, he would never say these heartfelt words to her. He would rather hold back his sadness and anger alone in his heart than let her feel the slightest change in his emotions. She carried it by herself, but she only now knew that her Mu Feng was a human being and not a god.

He will also be sad like an ordinary man. There will be times when he is frustrated and sad because he can't protect the woman he loves, but because he loves her so much, he chooses to silently guard her and give.

She understands him, and deeply feels sorry for his occasional fragility.

She snuggled into his arms and hugged him without speaking.He has the unique aura of a soldier. Although the smell of alcohol covers the surface, behind the sadness, she is still obsessed with his real side. All the good, bad, strong and weak Mu Feng are all deeply in love with her. people.

"Mu Feng, wash your feet." She put him on the bed, helped him take off his military uniform, and fetched water for washing his feet.

He leaned against the head of the bed, closed his eyes tiredly, and hummed softly.

"Um.."

Feeling his feet being held by her little hand, he suddenly opened his eyes and held her hand uncomfortably: "I'll come..."

She glanced at him, scratched the soles of his wide feet, and said, "I want to help you wash."

Even when he was drunk, he could feel the temperature on his face getting higher and higher.

"No more, dirty..."

"What's dirty, I don't think it's dirty." She pushed his hand away, soaked his big sole in the warm boiling water, squatted down to rub and massage him.Her black-haired head was lowered, and from above, she could only see her curly eyelashes fluttering slightly with the movement. He looked at her, and his eyes were red again. .

"Xiaojing, I love you." It's not just saying casually to please her, this sentence comes from his heart, he is willing to say it to her [-] million times without stopping.

She raised her face, with a radiance that illuminated his heart.

"I love you too, Mu Feng."

She was carrying the prepared honey water, ready to sober him up, but when she came out, she found that he was lying on the bed and fell asleep.His dark and flushed face was reflected in the dim light, and his expression looked so calm and serene.

She sat by the bed, stroked his slightly frowning brows with her fingers, and watched his sleeping face silently for a long time.

She didn't wake him up to tell her that she was going to the United States. She wanted him to sleep well, and when he woke up, his heart would no longer hurt, and he would not feel sad about the upcoming separation.