Dominated husband,stay away from me!

"Lucky Gao?" Jiang Shan held Gao Xing's arm suspiciously, "what's the matter with you?"

Ouyang Weiwei asked, "what's the matter? Is there anything wrong with it? "

Gao Xing shakes his head, droops his eyes and bites his lips.

She's the one who started it.

She didn't know. She really didn't know he had a drill today.

"Zhou Yao?"

Ouyang Weiwei took Zhou Yao's shoulder and said, "do you know?"

His eyes, a little strange.

Zhou Yao withdrew his sight and said indifferently, "I don't know."

Jiang Shan smiles at Ouyang Weiwei and pulls up the curtain again.

Supporting Gao Xing to sit down, she scolded him, "what are you doing? I don't know why. "

"I, I, I didn't know he had a drill today."

"What? Drill? Do you know Sergeant Zhou? "

"Sergeant?" "Stare big eyes, Gao fortunately pharyngeal saliva," you say he is Sergeant? "

"Yes, Zhou Yao, staff sergeant Zhou, mythical figures in the military area command, don't you know?"

"I..."

"Gao Xing, what's the matter with you? You have something to hide from me? " Jiang Shan narrowed her eyes and looked at her displeasantly.

Gao Xing shrinks his neck, pulls her, and whispers to her ear.

"You?" After listening, Jiang Shan really didn't know what to say, "how can you give Zhou Yao laxative? Are you out of you mind? Don't want to live? If you are known, you may be fired! "

"Is it that serious?" Gao Xing was frightened out of a cold sweat by Jiang Shan's words.

"What do you think! Do you know what Zhou Yao is? I am

Poke Gao Xing's forehead, and because she is still sick, can only let her go first.

What to do?

She's really in trouble this time.

Zhou Yao, will he trouble himself?

As a sergeant, it's so easy for him to embarrass such a little cook.

When Gao was lucky enough to finish the water, Zhou Yao had already left.

Ouyang Weiwei prescribed some medicine for her and told her to remember to take it.

"You must pay attention to eating in the future. It's not easy to accumulate food."

Gao Xing was shy and humiliated. He nodded and whispered, "thank you, Dr. Ouyang."

"You're welcome. Go."

Back in the dormitory, Jiang Shan let Gao Xing have a good rest and went to the canteen to ask for leave.

Gao Xing tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. His mind was full of Zhou Yao's pale face in the clinic just now.

It's all because of her.

She pounded the pillow impatiently, and she sat up cross legged.

No, since it is her fault, she will try her best to make up for it.

Before Zhou Yao troubles her, it is better to admit that he is wrong.

I can't say if I ask for it.

That night, through Jiang Shan, I heard about Zhou Yao's dormitory building. Gao Xing took his own millet porridge and went manly.

I registered downstairs. Soon, a young man in military uniform came down from the stairs.

"Are you Gao Xing?" Xia Cong looks at the round girl in front of him.

Gao Xing nodded and held up the thermos bucket in his hand. "I want to find Sergeant Zhou."

Xia Cong said, "I know, give it to me."

He didn't know who the little girl was. He just got a call and Sergeant Zhou asked him to come down.

Frown, Gao Xing hid the heat preservation barrel behind him, "I will hand it over to sergeant Zhou."

After judging, Xia Cong understood.

I think it's another one who secretly loves Sergeant Zhou.

"Well, just give it to me. I'm Sergeant Zhou's orderly. I'll hand it over to him for you, OK?"

"No way." Gao Xing gritted his teeth. "I'm going to hand it over to staff sergeant Zhou. Can you help me to tell Sergeant Zhou?"

Xia Cong had no choice but to scratch his head, "OK, wait a minute."

Gao Xing is holding the heat preservation barrel and sitting on the steps at the door of the dormitory building.

After a while, the sound of steady footsteps sounded from behind.

Hearing the sound, she turned her head.

A military uniform, tall and straight, face magnificent and strong man strides forward.

Gao Xing immediately stood up and bowed 90 degrees, "I'm sorry!"

Zhou Yao had long guessed that it was the meat bag that had gone wrong. He looked at the thermos bucket in her hand and said, "what material did you add this time?"

Gao Xing turned pale and knew he was angry.

"I'm sorry, Sergeant Zhou," she said, "I'm sorry, Sergeant Zhou. If you don't remember a villain, don't worry about me, OK?"

Zhou Yao did not speak, and his handsome face was not loose.

Gao Xing couldn't figure out whether it was to be investigated or not. He licked his lips and sent the heat preservation bucket up first.

"That, millet porridge, nourishing stomach conditioning is very good, I boiled more than two hours, very good to drink."Zhou Yao didn't answer, so he looked at her lightly.

Gao Xing's back was cold. "Sergeant Zhou, you won't, won't you really want to argue with me, a little cook? You're not so tasteless, are you? "

"No quality?" Zhou Yao's voice was deep and cold, "who is the one who doesn't have the product after all? Well? "

"Then I'm not because you hit me!"

"Hit you? When did I hit you? "

This man has a bad brain!

"Why not?" Gao fortunately's eyes were red and his nose was sour, "that night, at the door of that big house, you pushed me!"

Zhou Yao was speechless.

He was speechless. In Gaoxing's opinion, he had nothing to say.

Biting her lips, she stepped forward, took Zhou Yao's hand and put the handle of the thermos bucket into his palm.

"I, I know I'm wrong. I almost made your drill wrong. It's my fault. I'll make up for it."

"Oh?" Picking eyebrows, Zhou Yao said coldly, "how are you going to make up for it?"

After making up his mind, Gao Xing said, "I will open a small stove for you later. But if it is found out, you must protect me

"Oh! It doesn't seem to do me any good? "

"It's no good. You'll get an excellent little cook like me. I can do everything, and I can make meat bags best!"

She had already seen that he liked meat dumplings, not in general.

Zhou Yao coagulated with her half ring, did not say anything, turned into the dormitory building.

"Hello! Sergeant Zhou, have you agreed? Have you agreed to make a settlement? "

No one answered.

Gao Xing rolled his eyes and said, "no matter what, I will promise."

After solving the big problem in his mind, Gao Xing was relaxed all over the body, humming and happily went to the supermarket.

When she is happy, she likes to eat.

Bought a big push snacks, come back to be scolded by Jiang Shan.

Holding the tip of her nose, Jiang Shan narrowed her eyes, "OK, scar, forget the pain, right? Did you forget? Don't eat these things! "

"Shanshan, Shanshan, beauty, please."

"Go away."

……

Cultural center.

A thin figure is busy in the works just sent in.

Women a dark green slim skirt, black high-heeled shoes, long hair up, very temperament.

"Poetry sister, someone is looking for it."

Hearing the sound of the poem, he raised his head and asked, "who is it?"

"Soldier!" The girl said with a smile, "how handsome! That uniform

Say, her eyes show yearning.

After hearing the poem, he ran quickly to the gate of the cultural center.

Is that him?

With his back to the direction of Wen Jun's poem, the man with his military cap in his arms is upright and stands against the light.

He stood still, panting and looking at him.

He turned and grinned.

The light covered his face and shook her eyes.

"Poetry."

The man's voice rang out and called her.

It's not him.

Eyes flash through the loss, only for a moment.

When did you come back

He didn't ignore her disappointment.

Maintain the smile, and gently embrace her.

"Just now."

"Have you just come back?" Wen Junshi was surprised, "then why did you come to the cultural center?"

"I want to see you." Feng Ao said, sinking her, "are you ok?"

Wen Jun poem brushed his hair and whispered, "it's still the same."

"He," Feng Ao asked after a meal, "have you met? I hear he's back, too

Mention him, smell Jun poem look a stagnant, "not yet."

"Didn't he come to you?" Feng Ao frowned, "from back, not once?"

"No Wen Jun poem wry smile, droop eyes son, "probably is busy."

"Poetry."

"There are many paintings in the museum. Do you want to see them?"

Wen Jun poem asked, and then a smile, "Oh, I forget, I guess you are not interested in this."

They are interested in military affairs.

Just like he and she, every time we are together, what he says, she can't understand. She said, although he listened carefully, but she knew that it was just that he indulged himself.

How can two people who have no common language get together?

Is it the right decision to cancel the wedding?

Every time I think of it, she will stop, because if I think about it, my heart will hurt.

"Who says I'm not interested." Feng Ao laughed, "although I am a rude man, I can't deprive me of the right to study."

"Ha ha." Wen Jun poem chuckled, "I know, let's go.""Good."

The two entered the exhibition hall one after the other. Wen Junshi said, "not all of them have been hung up yet, only some of them have been hung up."

"What's your favorite?"

"This is it." Wen Jun poem leads Feng Ao to go over and explain to him.

Feng Ao likes to listen to her gentle words, which will make his heart special to settle down.

Is it boring After hearing the poem, he laughed at himself.

"Not boring." Feng Ao finished, only listen to behind, a male voice.

"Poetry."

After hearing the poem, I looked back and was stunned for a moment.

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