Ye Zhiqiu changed into clean clothes before going out.

Seeing ye Jiming in the courtyard, he successfully muddled through on the grounds that "fan Tiantian is ill and goes to visit her for a night.".

Ye Zhiqiu waited at the side door for a while, and the familiar military green SUV arrived.

After getting on the bus, she fastened her seat belt and asked the man in the driver's seat, "uncle, are you going to drive back?"

Huo Zhongxiao started the car and gave a low hum.

"Uncle, are you angry?" Ye Zhiqiu looked at him carefully.

"... No."

Standing at the gate just now, ye Zhiqiu regretted forcing him to take him to Fengcheng. They all said that trying to turn things around is not sweet... She glanced at Huo Zhongxiao's cold side face and always felt that he was actually very unhappy. Although he said he was not angry and was thinking, the car had driven to the ramp of the expressway.

Ye Zhiqiu wanted to say, "if you don't put me down here, I won't go," but this sentence didn't exit until the SUV drove to the high speed.

Just turned around from time to time to see Huo Zhongxiao.

Huo Zhongxiao concentrated on driving. I don't know how long later, he suddenly opened his mouth: "there's a coat in the back. Go to sleep first and call you when you arrive."

"Oh..."

Ye Zhiqiu leaned over, took his coat from the back seat and covered him. She smelled the faint smell on her clothes, just like Huo Zhongxiao.

When the car drove to the service station, ye Zhiqiu raised his head again, and his big eyes fell back on the man's face: "Hey, I just lied to you on the phone. I made it clear to Chen Hao yesterday. I said I had a boyfriend and would marry him in the future."

Huo Zhongxiao didn't answer. He untied his seat belt and said, "get off and go to dinner first."

"Are you jealous?"

“……”

Huo Zhongxiao turned to say something. Ye Zhiqiu directly rushed over and blocked his mouth. After a moment of four lips sticking together, her hands hung Huo Zhongxiao's neck again. Her soft voice was a little wronged: "little uncle, I love you after I know you, so you can't give up on me!"

With that, his forehead rubbed Huo Zhongxiao's chin again, just like a pet kitten.

Huo Zhongxiao raised his hand and touched her head: "didn't you annoy me first?"

Ye Zhiqiu hummed twice and said hard, "you wanted to know someone else secretly behind my back and refused to bring me. I'll treat him as he knows."

——

It's already 9:00 p.m. in Fengcheng.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the street view with dim lights outside the window. Although he had lived here for a week, he still felt strange.

The mobile phone vibrated in the car. She looked at Huo Zhongxiao. He had answered the phone: "... Um... Here... On XX road... Ate... Um..."

Ye Zhiqiu pricked up her ears to listen to Huo Zhongxiao talking to the phone. When he hung up, she asked, "is it your mother?"

"Well -" Huo Zhongxiao gently turned the steering wheel: "I'll take you to the hotel first."

Ye Zhiqiu nodded. Huo Zhongxiao had enough to accommodate herself. She couldn't make any unreasonable demands, such as asking him to stay outside with him at night.

Huo Zhongxiao chose a hotel in the city center and made sure she locked the door before leaving.

... so

Driving back to the military area command compound, it was already 10 p.m. and the house was brightly lit. No one had a rest.

Huo Zhongxiao got out of the car and didn't hurry in. He smoked a cigarette outside the yard. He thought it was almost time. He twisted out the cigarette butts and pushed open the yard door to enter.

The serviceman wore gloves and washed the car in the yard. Huo Zhongxiao grabbed him and asked about the situation in the house.

"The commander is back, too. The old lady is playing mahjong with some friends."

Huo Zhongxiao saw that the serviceman was hiding something and guessed that it should be the old lady's idea, so he didn't embarrass him.

When he opened the door and went in, Huo Zhongxiao saw several pairs of women's shoes in the porch, and laughter came out of the restaurant from time to time.

The nanny was the first to see Huo Zhongxiao at the door. She was overjoyed and shouted to the old lady playing mahjong in the restaurant, "madam, the little leader is back!"

Huo Zhongxiao didn't see his father in the living room. The nanny said that the old chief was practicing calligraphy upstairs.

Seeing her son, Mrs. Huo immediately waved him over.

"Are you back? Are you hungry? Let your aunt cook some supper." when Mrs. Huo saw that her family played three cans, she smiled and touched one end. She was in a good mood: "sorry, Xingjuan ~"

The woman called 'Xingjuan' was about 50 years old and well maintained. She smiled and looked at Huo Zhongxiao at the door: "is this your second son?"

"Yes, I work in city B now."

"City B is good. Our Pepe is the military academy in city B and came back to Fengcheng after graduation."

Two women have a very speculative conversation with each other, but people with a clear eye can see the way out at a glance. This is the rhythm of talking to their children.

Huo Zhongxiao has come. After saying hello to a table of people, he takes the car key and is ready to go upstairs.

Mrs. Huo suddenly shouted to him, "I'll go to the bathroom. Please replace me first."

Five minutes later, Mrs. Huo came back. Huo Zhongxiao got up and offered her seat. The old lady looked at the door and said in surprise, "Pepe has come to pick up your mother?"

Other people on the card table also turned their heads and looked at it.

A clear and pleasant female voice sounded in the room: "aunt Jiang, I just passed manfuji and brought you some supper. I don't know whether you like it or not."

Huo Zhongxiao looked up and saw a woman in military uniform. She was twenty-five or six years old. She had the rank of lieutenant, short hair with ears, sharp chin and delicate light makeup on her face. Naturally, she also noticed that there were men in the restaurant. She raised her hands and closed her hair at the temples, smiling shyly.

"That's a good feeling. I just told my dick about supper."

Mrs. Huo said and looked at her son, "Zhongxiao, you've driven for four or five hours. Go and have some food."

Ignoring his mother's winking, Huo Zhongxiao withdrew his chair and got up: "you eat. I'll go upstairs to see my father first."

Mrs. Huo was worried when she saw that he said to go. She didn't enter the oil and salt again. She found that Mrs. Wen's face was not very good. She was busy to make a round: "the child is probably embarrassed. She has a very thin skin since childhood. Especially when she sees a beautiful girl, eight sticks can't fart!"

"Really?" mother Wen's face eased. She did know Huo Er's character before seeing her daughter.

"It's not like this. Otherwise, there's no serious object up to now. Ha ha."

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