Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

Su Tinghe swaggered into the office in his military uniform. The black eyes on Zhang Jun's face looked at Wang Shulin like a sword.

I've been listening at the door for a long time. I'm angry and coke. How could this girl come up with such a reason! army provisions? Use your little girl to prepare food. Is there no one in the army? What a bold act!

But listen to the man's obviously malicious words inside, Su Tinghe wants to kick his children's roots and end the matter now! It's not death to dare to beat his girl. What is it? This time I'll use Fu Jin's reason. It's none of his business. It's strange that he's been for three or five years!

"Let you do something so hard?" After looking at the shocked Fu JinSu, Tinghe stared at her and turned to Wang Shulin, "did you buy the grain in liuxitun? It's brave of you to collect military grain! Here's my officer's license. Take a look first, and then we'll go to the police station for filing. You and I will go back to Beijing for trial. " Then he took out the officer's card from his military pocket and handed it to him.

"... this..." look at the picture on the officer's card and look at the handwriting below. It's colonel and division commander of the Jianci special combat brigade of the first group army in Beijing. God, Yang Guodong has hurt them this time!

When Su Tinghe came, the matter was solved in a few minutes. Wang Fulin was taken to the car. Su Tinghe sent him to the police station and asked the police station to assist in arresting the relevant personnel explained by Wang Shulin, and to detain them separately without fleeing confessions

After explaining everything, they left the police station. Fu Jin didn't say a word. He got on the bus and went home. Facing the sudden appearance of Su Tinghe, she didn't know how to deal with it.

"You're getting bolder and bolder, even holding the army as a cover? army provisions? Thanks to you! " Driving the car, Su Tinghe couldn't help but teach her a lesson. "Do you know how the food supplies of the army came from? It was allocated by areas under the special management of the logistics department. You can take the responsibility of purchasing military grain as soon as you recruit? That is, the fool was bluffed by you. What if you were smarter? "

"..." Fu Jin, who was silent, lowered her head and didn't speak. She knew that she was reckless to find this excuse this time. If something really happened, she dared to bluff under the banner of the army.

But how did this man follow? How did you know you went to the Grain Bureau? Fu Jin thought for a while, clenched his teeth and scolded Su Tingyi in his heart. Dead girl, you traitor and traitor. What about the good sisters? I'm afraid your big brother will sell your good sisters!

Seeing that she kept her head down and didn't speak, Su Tinghe didn't dare to speak too deeply. If this girl can listen peacefully, it will give you face. Don't forget that she and others are still in the cold war!

"The grain has come back. What are you going to do?" Su Tinghe asked after easing his tone.

"... find a way to sell it!" Fu Jin answered in a low voice.

"..." Su Tinghe was silent, so much food, aunt, what you said is simple!

"To whom?" He deliberately wanted Fu Jin to know the complexity of the matter. Su Tinghe asked closely.

"Sell it to..." At this time, Fu Jin didn't want to be angry with Su Tinghe. He saw home and couldn't let his parents see the wrong between the two people.

"Hehe, you little fool! When you say it rains, the food is over! " Shaking his head, Su Tinghe raised his lips and smiled.

"So what? With so much grain, I don't know the grain harvester. " Fu Jinyue said in a lower voice.

"... well, don't worry. You said it was military grain. Can military grain make it moldy in the rain?" Su Tinghe looked at her difficult sample and was distressed. Stretched out a hand and rubbed her hair hard. Without making any other intimate moves, he continued to drive and move towards home.

When Su Tinghe's big hand pressed on his head, Fu Jin's heart was slightly sour, and his eyes were drooping and swollen. At this moment, I really wanted to rush into his arms regardless of anything, and cry out loudly for the grievances and sadness these days, but she still held her fist tightly.

He couldn't sink in any more and reminded himself that Fu Jin closed his eyes and pretended to be tired to hide the wet meaning in Feng's eyes

It was evening when he got home. Before he could enter the house, Su Tinghe stood in the yard and made a few calls first. Fu Jin and Zhang Xiu greet Fu Dongshan and enter the east house. Zhang Xiu has cleaned up the house for Su Tinghe. Climbing up the Kang, Fu Jin listened carefully to the contents of Su Tinghe's phone conversation across the glass.

Intermittently, Fu Jin could also hear Su Tinghe arranging who would take the grain away from the county. Sitting on the quilt, Fu Jin stared at the roof that had gone up to the ceiling. Su Tinghe wiped her ass again. What should she do to repay the favor of others? I have to live and work in the same army with this man when I go back. Thinking about the embarrassing scene of meeting every day, Fu Jin became agitated again. Struggling with himself, the person who finished the call came in.

"I brought gifts to Uncle Baolin and them. Come and have a look with me, and then tell them about the matter to reassure them." Looking at Fu JinSu sitting on the Kang in a daze, Tinghe turned and went out to sort out the gifts he had brought.

Without saying a word, Fu Jin went down the Kang and came out to look at the gifts on the ground in the outer room. It was a burst of depression. I couldn't say anything else in front of my parents. I helped me carry a box of snacks and they went out of the house.

"Xiaojin, I think my parents are in a good state of mind. They are very happy that you come back this time!" Fu ting and Su he talked on the way.

"... well." Fu Jin followed her and answered softly.

"I can't stay for two days, so I have to go back. You can spend this time with your parents."

"... well!"

"Xiaojin..." Su Tinghe stopped and looked back at Fu Jin with his head hanging. He wanted to say something. Finally, he didn't speak. He turned back and went to Yang Baolin's house

When Fu Jin and Su Tinghe returned to the village, the villagers had another heated discussion. It's said that Fu Jin's object really can't be found. I'm relieved to take Fu Jin. Fu Dongshan and his wife are also happy to listen, and they are more confident about their daughter's marriage to Su Tinghe

Su Tinghe has been with Fu Jin's family for a few days and is about to return to Beijing. These days, when they are alone, they don't quarrel and don't have any close behavior in front of outsiders. Get along calmly, like two ordinary friends.

"Xiao Jin, I'm going back tomorrow." In the evening, Su Tinghe took Fu Jin for a walk along the Liuxi River. Listening to the sound of running water, Su Tinghe couldn't restrain his emotions these days.

It has been a little half a month since they quarreled. Su Tinghe can hardly sleep without Fu Jin these days. I can't smell the fragrance from her. I feel uneasy. Sometimes I feel very manic.

I came here after her. It was much better to look at her every day. But when he thought of leaving tomorrow and couldn't see the girl for more than half a month, Su Tinghe felt like he had broken a hole and didn't know what to make up for.

"Oh, be careful on the road." Fu Jin said indifferently as he walked.

"... that's all? There's nothing else you want to say to me? " Su Tinghe stopped and looked down at the girl who looked like a goblin in the night.