Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

"Commander of the Army, you are really good at talking." Feng Qingxue was in a particularly comfortable mood, and her regrets disappeared immediately. She saluted him and said, "Commander of the Army, I sincerely invite you to dance with me."

I haven't danced for a long time, so I need to practice first.

With a beauty as beautiful as jade and a smile as beautiful as a flower, who could bear to refuse this invitation?

Lu Jiang didn't dance with anyone else, so he was naturally willing to practice with his wife to avoid any embarrassment at the dance.

The two of them have never eaten pork, but have they never seen a pig running? Lu Jiang briefly recalled the dance steps he had seen at the dance, and it quickly emerged. Feng Qingxue was already good at simple ballroom dancing, and had seen the female soldiers in the art troupe practice, so she was even more familiar with it.

After the dance, the love was deep, and inevitably there was another wave of love, and we stopped at midnight.

Early the next morning, Feng Qingxue looked radiant, as if she was in her twenties, wearing prepared clothes but no jewelry.

Lu Jiang was wearing a military uniform, with a tall figure, a tough face, and a very dignified manner.

He doesn't have to go on missions now, which reduces the chance of exposure to wind and sun. In addition, when people see him and his wife, they always say that the age difference between them is too big. He has insisted on using cream for the past six months, and he looks a few years younger than before.

Feng Qingxue especially liked the way her husband looked in military uniform, she loved it to the core of her being.

"Commander of the Army, you are so impressive today!" Feng Qingxue praised before going out. In fact, she wanted to say handsome. Handsome without age restrictions. Whether a man is handsome or not depends on his military uniform.

The seriousness on Lu Jiang's face suddenly melted, "Of course, you can't embarrass my wife."

The two complimented each other for a moment and laughed together.

Lu Jiang brought his wife to a dance for the first time and attracted a lot of people's attention as soon as he entered the auditorium.

The higher the position and the more powerful you are, the later you will arrive. Who dares to ask the leader to wait for him? So when they arrived, the old leaders hadn't arrived yet. Only some cadres who were at the same level as Lu Jiang or slightly lower than him and their family members or dancing partners were present.

Many people have only heard of Feng Qingxue by name but never seen him in person.

Unlike Lu Jiang who often came to the capital for meetings after he was transferred to the Capital Military Region, Feng Qingxue almost never appeared in social situations in the capital. Even though he lived in the capital during the two years of his studies, the people he often visited were relatives and friends and those Guo Yan had met with himself. some old revolutionaries and their families, and it was an informal occasion.

During this period, when Lu Jiang came to the capital for meetings, there were several activities that he could take his wife to participate in. Unfortunately, the time collided with school time, so Feng Qingxue naturally took care of her studies first.

Anyway, time is long and there are plenty of opportunities, Feng Qingxue thought at the time.

Most of the people who came first saw Feng Qingxue for the first time. At first they thought it was Lu Jiang's dance partner from the art troupe. After hearing his introduction, they realized it was Feng Qingxue, and they couldn't help being surprised.

With her slender figure, white and tender skin, delicate and beautiful face, and outstanding temperament, is she really the wife Lu Jiang married more than ten years ago?

Everyone who has met Feng Qingxue said that she looks good, so she is too good, right?

The same style of clothes, although made of different materials, always looks rigid when worn by others, but it looks just right on her, making it look better than the fashionable clothes shipped from Shanghai.

Some people envy it, some people can't stand it.

Su Meixiang ran directly to them and looked up and down for a moment, her eyes filled with uncertainty.