Ace Sniper Wife

But she didn't think it through.

No one told her what to choose when faced with such a dilemma.

She suddenly thought that her parents had taught her a lot of truth, but they did not expect the future, nor did they expect that their daughter would encounter such a future.

So they didn't teach her that if she had feelings for a man, and that man, it was about breaking up his family

What should she do.

Sighing gently, the thoughts in my mind are torn apart. Night qianxiao suddenly raises his eyes and finds that he company commander Feng has already stood in front of him.

"No bath?"

Smiling at her, he company commander Feng asked in a low voice, with a magnetic voice.

"Wash."

Night qianxiao quickly answer the phone.

Holding the strength of the clothes slightly tight, night qianxiao turned around and walked to Chaoyang Station.

By the way, the door to the balcony was closed.

Looking at her figure disappear, he company commander Feng slightly coagulates his eyebrows. After pondering for half a sound, he turns his head and looks at yeqianxiao's computer desk and bookshelf.

The notebook is closed and put on the table at will, and the power supply is not pulled. Next to the notebook were two books about cold weapons, and a pen for notes.

Besides, the table is clean.

On the right, there are three shelves. On the middle floor, there are several books and two notebooks.

On the bottom floor, there is a set of skin care products and a mobile phone.

At a glance, there is nothing else.

He company commander Feng Chaoyang Station scanned his eyes. When he took back his sight, he unexpectedly noticed that there was a familiar book in the book on the middle shelf.

It's still there.

After a pause, he company commander Feng raised his hand and took out the book.

I flipped over.

The front part is all his handwriting, but occasionally there are elegant fonts to add a few sentences, turn to the end, all of them are elegant and unrestrained.

Words are like people.

The font is beautiful enough, but it is not neat. The strokes are not strict with the details. It has a refreshing and free and easy way.

But -

I don't know why, it's a bit against the peace.

He seems to have seen yeqianxiao's handwriting, but it seems to be different from the one in front of him.

The memory is a little fuzzy.

The doubt flashed by, and then it was occupied by some joy.

He thought that with the stubborn nature of yeqianxiao, you would not listen to your opinions even if you told me.

Unless

Eyes flash slightly, grasp the fingers of the book, slightly tighten.

Not long ago, night qianxiao took a bath and came out with a new training suit.

Push the balcony door open, night qianxiao walked in, and then wiped his hair with a towel, then looked at her position with a notebook to browse the web page of he company commander Feng.

Glancing at him, he thought that he didn't even turn off his laptop. Night qianxiao didn't feel uncomfortable.

Anyway, she often plays with his cell phone.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Go over, night thousand Xiao suddenly asked.

"No

Calmly, he company commander Feng stood up and glanced at her lightly.

Shrug, night thousand Xiao will towel a throw, direct way, "that goes."

However,

Company Commander Feng's eyes were fixed on her wet hair.

So, as soon as she passed by, she put her hand around her shoulder from the front, dragged her forward, and opened the closet nearby.

"For what?"