Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

And he did not have a shot bang, even if the woman, but also... To the woman at the cost of living in a dilapidated resettlement community.

Bought the house next to the woman's house and cooked for the woman

Not to mention the possibility that he bought a worthless garbage house, cooking alone is impossible!

He never cooks, he doesn't! No need!

In his capacity, he just needs to wait for others to deliver the delicately cooked food to his table every day.

He cooks himself?

How is that possible?

But Huo Yi said it in a straight line, as if there was such a thing.

Li beijue's heart was so restless that when Huo Yi was about to tell him about Chi En en again, he interrupted angrily, "forget it, I don't want to hear it!"

He can't be so naive!

It's impossible to chase women!

What kind of woman does he want? Does he need to chase?

Unless that woman is as beautiful as a fairy!

Li beijue's mind involuntarily emerged in the airport to see that beautiful face. What a plain, long, plain, and uncolored place, even a face up to the sky, did not even touch the foundation. But he did not know why. From her eyebrows, to the shape of her red lips, and even remember the long radian of her eyelashes.

If it's this woman

He gave a bump in the chest.

Suddenly come back to me and realize what I'm doing.

He was so impressed by a woman who only met once and looked at her once. How many times did he think of that face in this day?!

“shi-t！” Li beijue gets up and kicks over the garbage can in front of him.

Huo Yi just helps him to put on the medicine again, bandages the wound on the shoulder, suddenly sees him to lose his temper, is startled, "sir?"

Li beijue's chest seemed to be burning this unknown fire. The feeling that he wanted to vent and couldn't find a place to vent, and even didn't know why he wanted to vent, made him very upset. He said calmly, "I'll take a bath."

With that, no matter what Huo Yi said behind him, he went straight to the bedroom——

"Hua la la..." the water in the bathroom rang.

ten minutes later.

man

I don't know if it's because of the cold bath. His face looks much better, at least not as irritable as just now.

Even though his hair was dripping with water, he picked up a brand-new towel, dried the drops on his hair and threw the towel aside.

There happened to be an English detective story book in that place.

How can there be such books in the bedroom? Who put them here?

He frowned and stooped to pick up the detective story.

Before I could open it, there was a knock on the door.

be ready

He didn't eat all day, and his stomach was full of acid. Li beijue put down the detective story book that he should never have appeared in his bedroom and went out.

After dinner, it was almost early in the morning.

He didn't plan to have a rest, but when he saw the detective story he just threw at the head of the bed, he picked it up again.

I thought I would lose sleep again tonight, but after reading a few stories, he closed his eyes and sank into the darkness for the first time