Military marriage 100 points: Chief spoils deeply

In a twinkling of an eye, four days passed.

Tomorrow is the weekend and the day of yunqinian competition.

Lu Beishen seems to be very busy these days. He goes out early and returns late every day, and he spends less and less time with him.

That night, Yun Qinian was lying in bed playing with his mobile phone. The post on the forum had been deleted and his account had been cancelled.

Then, Yun Qinian saw another news on his microblog about Han Lize.

In the picture, a man came out of an apartment wearing black clothes, black hat and black mask.

The package was so tight that I could hardly see my face, but some true love powder recognized it.

: isn't this our husband?

: how could it be? How could Han Shao live in such a humble apartment? You're mistaken upstairs!

: take Han shaobu!

: during this time, Han Shao is on vacation and doesn't take any itinerary. I hope he can have a good rest and appear in front of everyone as soon as possible. On the 21st day when his husband is away, I miss him or miss him.

: Yes, yes, I haven't seen my husband for a long time. I hope he will come back soon!

: tomorrow's game, I think he will appear!

Yun Qinian took a look at the photo and was basically sure that it was Han Lize himself.

The apartment behind him is where mubai lives.

Yun Qinian took out his mobile phone and made a call to Mu Bai, "Mu Mu, how's Han Lize's injury?"

"We just came back from the hospital. We'll take off the gauze and see the results later," mubai said.

"Then be careful, your position is exposed." Yun Qinian warned.

Whether Han Lize is in the photo or not, there must be paparazzi squatting in the apartment.

"Now I go out like zongzi." mubai also wondered. "They told you to go out and be careful."

The latter sentence was obviously not said to her.

Then came Han Lize's voice.

"How do I know those guys are tired of living and dare to take pictures of me."

Listening to their conversation, Yun Qinian smiled gently and hung up the phone.

Then she swiped the video for a while.

Looking at the time again, it was almost ten o'clock, and Lu Beishen still didn't come back.

Yun Qinian's heart is a little empty. Although she knows that Lu Beishen has a great responsibility, she hasn't seen him for several days.

At this time, the bedroom door was pushed open.

Yun Qinian looked at the past. Yan Yan walked to the bedside in his pajamas, slippers and a small pillow in his hand.

Yun Qinian looked at the little guy in front of him, "baby, why are you here?"

Yanyan put the small pillow aside. "Daddy is not here. I'll sleep with Mommy, so Mommy won't be alone."

Cloud seven read a warm heart, and then stretched out his hand to hold Yan Yan up and covered him with a quilt.

"Is Mommy waiting for daddy?" Yanyan looked at Yun Qinian.

"HMM." Yun Qinian didn't deny it.

"Let's wait together."

Cloud seven read holding words, "baby, are you unhappy these days?"

"No, my sister is still the same as usual." Yan replied.

"That's good." Yun Qinian felt a lot more secure. Then she sent a text message to the people in the studio.

Tell them not to spy on Chen Weiwei.

Let them monitor Chen Weiwei before, but I'm a little worried. This kind of monitoring is unfair to Chen Weiwei and them.