"Please come in, Miss Wen."

The voice that was so low that it looked like an ice cellar made Wen Mingzhu shudder involuntarily. Looking back at the man's face, Jun was Jun, but cold like a ghost-faced Yan Luo.

Wen Mingzhu is not a vegetarian. After all, she was very energetic and followed Lu Jun into a small living room. When it comes to dealing with men and how to grasp men's hearts, she learned from it from college and was all school beauties. She can be said to be the perfect fairy in men's minds, and the treasure that is sought after by men.

No matter how cool a man is, he can't resist the soft fingers of a woman.

The perfect and cold smile was like a pearl condensed on the corner of her mouth.

Manman felt very satisfied. She never asked for anything. After experiencing many hardships, she understood that as long as there is a little happiness, it must be firmly held in her palm.

As long as he turned his head, Jiang Yan could see the faint smile under her big glasses. Her smile was reflected in his dark pupils, making him bright and happy, with hormones accelerated, and the heart in his chest was thumping.

People in love may be like them. The sky, clouds, the earth, everything they can see is the same color as that person, and the colorful colors are soaked in joy.

The two of them were sitting on the small flower bed outside the school. Facing the busy traffic on the street, one small car after another whizzed past them. There were many cars in Beijing, and even a next-day car limit order was issued. Military vehicles were not subject to this constraint.

Seeing a camouflage green jeep entering the gate of the National Defense University, Manman suddenly thought of something, squinted his lips and said, "I heard that your epaulettes represent military ranks. They call you Lieutenant Colonel. Does the military rank refer to Lieutenant Colonel?"

Feeling that the beauty was looking for an opportunity to know more about him, Jiang Yan was happy and pulled the epaulette on his shoulder, and told her everything about the army: "The two bars refer to the school officials, and the number of stars represents the rank, namely major, lieutenant colonel, colonel, and colonel. Military rank is one thing, but when it comes to commanding the army, position is another thing. For the Chinese army, the appointed position represents command power."

"I heard that soldiers have served in the army for a long time and cannot go home, but they have holidays to visit relatives."

"Yes. Being a military wife requires you to endure loneliness."

"Is it dangerous?"

The focus of the conversation gradually shifted to a serious topic. The thick eyebrows were solemn, the eyes were firm, and the teasing tone was low and powerful: "I personally believe that defending the country is the responsibility of every Chinese. The soldiers just turned this task into professionalization. When foreign enemies invade our homes, everyone should rise up and resist, and there is no so-called danger or not."

The two calves gently stopped. He was not childish in front of him. He was a mature man with a steady and charming aura that rushed towards him, causing a layer of sweat to spread from the tip of her nose. She almost thought that the side he had teased with her before was deliberately pretending.

My heart is thumping.

Her slender eyebrows raised: "Do you like this when talking to girls?"

Unjustly!

He glanced at the corner of his mouth in displeasure, and he was cautious, his eyes suddenly stared at her "viciously": "If it weren't for the girl I like, I wouldn't be too lazy to talk to her."

Her lips pursed slightly, and she seemed to be smiling.

"Manman!" He was "angry", his handsome face was dark, "You doubt me, everything is good. You are not allowed to doubt me in such matters."

She didn't doubt him? He deliberately played with her, and she also played with him. But this was enough, and Xiaotou dived: "I believe in you."

The cunning eyebrows were flying. How could he not know that she did it on purpose. He held her face with both hands and kissed her forehead suddenly. As a soldier, he must seize the opportunity and never let go of the prey in the target circle. Jiang Yan understands this truth very well.

Been kissed!

Manman felt dizzy all the time, maybe she felt unreal. Since childhood, she was kissed by a man for the first time.

Seeing the little woman in her arms leaving her body, her pride as a man was greatly satisfied, and her big hand was put on her shoulder and she easily got into her arms.

But I knew it, suddenly, "Jiang Yan!"

His five fingers clenched tightly on her thin shoulders.

The increased force hurts. She followed his eyes and saw a silver-gray sedan killing on the side of the road. A woman in her thirties and forties walked out of the driver's seat, wearing a simple shirt and work pants.

When I asked, I heard his powerful voice reminding her in her ear: "Don't be afraid, it's my second sister, maybe I'm here to see me. My second sister has the word Mei in her name, so you can call her Sister Mei."

It's his second sister, isn't he the future sister-in-law? He told me not to be nervous, how could it be?

Holding her glasses, she and he jumped off the steps of the small flower bed, and when they came down, they put on their clothes.

Jiang Mei watched her younger brother walk towards him with a woman's shoulder, constantly plucking the delicate frameless lenses on the bridge of her nose, with a look of surprise.

She was driving here at the time, and her five or six-year-old son next to her suddenly shouted: "Mom, it's uncle, and my uncle is holding a woman." She didn't believe it, thinking that her son had read it wrong, but she glanced over and happened to see her brother kissing the strange woman's forehead. She was so scared that she braked suddenly. She got back and got out of the car and saw it carefully. It was indeed the younger brother, so she dared to scream.

Now that society is weathered and open, there are many scenes of young men and women intimate on the streets, but Jiang Mei knows that her younger brother is a standard monk. She has introduced her younger brother to her by Jiang’s mother’s orders. She has a lot of young women and young cadres in the three good fortunes, but she has no choice but to look at any of her younger brothers who are more savvy than the sky, and instead let her offend all her friends for this matter.

But she admitted that the family was not in love with her brother except her elder brother.

The five- and six-year-old son Xiao Dongzi also slipped out of the car and looked at his uncle's woman more curious than his mother. He helped up the glasses on his little nose that he wore like his mother, and said with a nude mouth: "This sister is not as good-looking as her mother introduced last time."

Manmanxiong: The child is childless and she doesn't care. But this little kid seems to be his second sister's child. Before he officially started, he was disliked by his partner's nephew. He was a little blow to him.

Compared to Manman, Jiang Mei was even more embarrassed. Look at what her son said. In the past, they were introduced by friends she knew. It doesn’t matter if her son said it casually, but the person in front of him was not at all. She didn’t know where she came from. Children can be ignorant, but adults can’t. She stretched out her hand and twisted Xiao Dongzi’s ears: “Apologize to my sister!”

Xiao Dongzi reluctantly pouted: "I'm sorry."

Jiang Yan was unhappy when he heard this. He held the beauty in one hand, and taught his little nephew a lesson that he must know how to respect his future wife: "How old are you kids? Do you know what kind of woman is called beauty?"

"What does it mean to be beautiful?" Xiao Dongzi wrinkled his nose and argued with his uncle.
Chapter completed!