Warm wife strikes

Chapter 36
I really wanted to kick the door shut, but, remembering that she was a soldier, and she was a female soldier, I had no choice but to close the door with my own hands. After closing it, I asked, "I don't know what the commander wants from me?"

While speaking, Fu Ya did not forget to glance at Lei Zifeng's desk. It's not that she likes to pry into people's privacy, but that when she first came in, she glanced casually and saw a document on the desk. There were four eye-catching big characters, "Competing for the Truth", she was still wondering who helped her get rid of her grievances, but no, when she saw those four characters, she looked up hard.

Lei Zifeng also turned around at this time, pointed to a chair, "Sit."

Fu Ya pouted her buttocks, and sat on it cautiously. She hadn't forgotten that she had angered him when she was in prison this afternoon. She thought that she would apologize to him the next time she saw him, but when she really saw When he had Yan Luo's face, she didn't want to apologize anymore.

"What's the matter?" Fu Ya raised her head and asked, her gaze swept over the document intentionally or unintentionally.

"Can't I invite you to sit down if I'm fine?" Lei Zifeng didn't rush to speak, took a cup of tea, leaned back, and leisurely leaned on the back of the chair, drinking the tea, While looking at Fu Ya.

It seemed that all the anger towards her when he left in the afternoon had dissipated, and for the first time ever there was an extremely gentle smile on his face.

Fu Ya's heart skipped a beat, there must be something wrong with things going wrong, I don't know what Lei Zifeng was thinking about this time, and what was scheming against her, when her eyes returned to the document, she seemed to understand a little bit, I was shocked, could it be that he really cleaned up her grievances for her?
When she was puzzled, Lei Zifeng immediately gave her a strong dose of medicine, "You don't have to thank me, I just don't like someone saying that I abandon justice, that the title of God of War is based on tricks and tricks. here."

Fu Ya's heart trembled suddenly, oh my god, it was really him, it was really this Yan Luo who helped her wash away the grievances, and it was very likely that it was because of the aggressive method she used against him this afternoon, but, he is now The so-and-so person she was talking about... that so-and-so person seemed to be herself...and he was acting unusually gentle now...

Fu Ya quickly stood up, awe-inspiring, without squinting, and with a loud voice, "Master Commander is the person with the most sense of justice and justice that Fu Ya has ever met, that so-and-so's eyes must be covered with lard , did not recognize your greatness, and I, Fu Ya, firmly stood by the Commander's side."

Don't look at Fu Ya's seriousness sometimes, she will do it when she flatters her, if she doesn't do it now, let alone when, it's possible that she really wants to fight against the leader who is strangling her life, she is not stupid.

What's more, the actions of Lord Commander really shocked her heart. She was unwilling to assume that if the person who made the mistake was her relatives and friends, how would she deal with it? Said, but when it was really their turn to do it, there were a few people who could do it.

This time, she sincerely and sincerely felt that Lei Zifeng was a just soldier.

Lei Zifeng narrowed his eyes slightly, took a sip of tea, then put the tea cup on the table, looked at the woman in front of him, "You said that so-and-so was blindfolded by lard? Why didn't I see it?"

Fu Ya was in a state of sweat, she just said yes, Lord Commander, give some face to make it easier for people to move to the next level, obviously, Lei Zifeng is not willing to give her this face.

Fu Ya's eyes glanced, and she spotted an oil paint plate next to Lei Zifeng's desk. She stretched out her hand with lightning speed, dipped a little oil paint on it, closed her eyes, and smeared the oil paint on both eyes. Belly raised buttocks, standing in a military posture, "Commander, look again, that so-and-so's eyes were really blinded by lard, so he lost his sight."

Seeing Fu Ya's appearance, Lei Zifeng still didn't change his face, which made Fu Ya feel at a loss after seeing it, and really wanted to rush to him, lift his collar and ask him, "What do you want? How can I do it?"

But she only has that ambition, not that courage.

Lei Zifeng leaned on the armrest with one hand, supported his head, looked at Fu Ya, and asked in a casual tone, "That's it?"

It means not satisfied yet.

If Fu Ya hadn't considered etiquette, morality and shame, she really wanted to rush to Lei Zifeng to give him a dog's leg, slack his shoulders, and pinch his legs. However, she is a person with backbone, but she knows A person with good manners, morality and shame would definitely not do such a thing.

Just, next second.

Fu Ya had already personally brewed a cup of tea for Lei Zifeng, and held the teacup in both hands and handed it to Lei Zifeng in a filial manner, at the same time she smiled obsequiously, "Master Lei, is this the boss?"

Damn, I'm calling you Lord, if you still say no, I won't do it.

Lei Zifeng didn't say yes or no, but just took the teacup that Fu Ya handed over naturally, but when taking the teacup, the fingers of the two inevitably touched, and Fu Ya only felt that the fingers were being squeezed. Like an electric shock, he quickly retracted, hid behind his back, and kept rubbing his thumb and index finger, trying to erase the itching on it.

Fu Ya didn't look sideways, but she was watching Lei Zifeng's expression secretly from the corner of her eye. Seeing that he finished the tea calmly, put the teacup on the table gracefully, then wiped off the tea stains from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, After going back and forth for 5 minutes, he insisted on not answering her words.

This made Fu Ya feel itchy and uncomfortable, making it even more difficult to guess his thoughts.

Is he satisfied with this?Still not satisfied?

Fu Ya doesn't like this man a little bit, it's really ink, can't just say a word and settle the matter?

It's better to scold and punish her than to let her stand in a military posture and be brave, neither up nor down.

Just when she couldn't help but want to ask him to give her a good time, Lei Zifeng finally said, "The tea I made is barely palatable, and the craftsmanship is not too bad."

Fu Ya gritted her teeth, saying what skills she was talking about, she wasn't picking a wife.

Lei Zifeng stood up, leaning slightly towards Fu Ya, his whole handsome face was about to merge with Fu Ya's small face, Fu Ya really wanted to back away, but right now she was on the cutting board Yurou, who has the guts to back off, can only keep on leaning back, but the more she leans back, the more he leans towards her.

Her eyes flickered non-stop, seeing that his waist was almost bent over her body, she quickly stopped leaning back, took a breath, and quickly suppressed her throbbing heart, "What do you want to do?"

"What do you think?" Lei Zifeng's thin lips parted slightly, and a brilliance flashed in his eagle eyes. The dangerous aura swept towards Fu Ya like a tide, which made Fu Ya extremely nervous, even her voice It has become much softer, and the voice is even more intermittent, "I... Where am I... How do I know..."

(End of this chapter)