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sister conflict

"No need, please give me a gift, I won't be with you." Fang Ziye said and walked away, with a slight trembling in his voice, feeling very painful.

Xia Zheting stared at her back suspiciously, and his eyebrows were frowning and thinking about something.

"Zheting, you have arrived!" At this moment, a thick male voice sounded, and Gu Qianmo walked quickly in a majestic military uniform.

"Uncle." Xia Zheting called politely, retracted the curiosity of the other party, and stepped forward to meet him.

"Let's go! Let's talk to my office." Gu Qianmo is still the same Gu Qianmo. The difference is that he has become old by Fengshuang now.

"Okay." Xia Zheting's language has always been very concise. He will never say three words if he can explain it clearly in two words.

"I seemed to see Major Fang just now. Why do you know each other?" Gu Qianmo said, glanced at Xia Zheting sideways. It's really true that they feel that these two are quite compatible.

"I have met twice." To be aware of each other, both parties have never even reported their names, and even their surnames are derived from the mouths of others.

"How is it?" Gu Qianmo smiled in a scheming way, not knowing what he meant.

"What's wrong?" Xia Zheting looked confused, not knowing what he was referring to.

"It's that girl Ziye! Did you look at him?" Gu Qianmo looked expectant, hoping that he would be interesting to others, so that Xia Yaoniu would not have to worry all day long that his son would not be able to sell it.

"So this is her name!" Xia Zheting curled his lips intrigue, but it was not the one he liked, but the black-bellied thoughtful.

"You can't, you don't even know her name!" Gu Qianmo was a little surprised. Did he think too much? It's hard for these two people to collide with any sparks.

"I know now." Xia Zheting said and looked back, but Fang Ziye had long disappeared.

Speaking of Fang Ziye, he was cursing Xia Zheting in his heart while climbing the stairs? It was all because of him, otherwise he would have been lying in the extremely warm bed at this moment.

In fact, under normal circumstances, she will not have dysmenorrhea, but today's situation is special, which may be related to her recent extensive training.

After entering the house, I was too lazy to take a shower, so I lay directly on the sofa and curled myself up. It was because it hurt so much that it felt better than the pain when the knife was scratched across the skin.

During dinner, Lin Shu didn't see her major going to the cafeteria for dinner, so he thoughtfully prepared the meal for her and delivered it to her.

However, after knocking on the door several times, there was no reaction. In desperation, he had to take out the spare key and open the door.

The interior is very quiet, and the dim light in the evening reflects in from outside the window, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Fang Ziye just lay there quietly, sleeping very deeply. I don’t know if it was because he was too tired or was related to his aunt’s visit.

Lin Shu originally wanted to wake her up, but seeing that she was sleeping so peacefully, she gave up the idea and went into the house to find a blanket and carefully cover her body.

He put the food he had called on the coffee table, then picked up the paper beside him, left a few words for her, and then left quietly.

In fact, Fang Ziye felt his arrival, but he just didn't want to open his eyes.

When I really woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. At this time, my stomach no longer hurts, but I feel hungry.

I picked up the note Lin Shu wrote to herself and looked at it. It was written with a few lines of words very vigorously, which was nothing more than to wake her up and heat her food before eating.

After rubbing his sleepy eyes, he picked up the lunch box and walked to the kitchen. He put it in the microwave and started to heat up.

It was only a short week, and Lin Shu seemed to have figured out her temperament and preferences. All she called was her favorite dishes. I have to say that she was a very qualified guard.

I thought I would feel lonely only when I was in a remote area, but now it seems that even when I came to a prosperous city, I still feel lonely. This kind of loneliness often originated from eating alone.

Shi Ge's phone calls always come at night, just like the present.

"Hey! What's wrong?" Fang Ziye answered the phone while eating.

"Can I take me in tonight?" Shi Ge looked tired, and there were traces of crying in his eyes.

"Of course it's possible! But, is something happening?" Fang Ziye put down the chopsticks in his hand and asked worriedly.

"Send me the military district location and tell you when you are there." Shi Ge said, picking up his briefcase. Just as he was about to walk out of the room, he turned back and took a few clothes from the cabinet.

"Okay, I'll send you later, but, are you really okay? Don't I have to pick it up?" Fang Ziye felt that Shi Ge must have experienced something, otherwise he would not have been so late and had to come to him.

"No, I can do it myself, I'll hang up." Shi Ge said as he put away the phone, but he just opened the door and ran into his mother.

"Where are you going?" Shi's mother frowned and looked at the things in her hand. She just asked her to give the car to her sister for a while. She reacted so much, and she didn't know who she followed her.

"Go to my friend and let go and relax." Shi Ge tightened the bag in his hand and replied with a sharp edge of his nose.

"Did you just use that car for Shi Yun?" Shi's mother asked carefully, for fear of angering her again.

"Didn't she find a rich boyfriend? If you want to use a car, just agree to him! Why do you have to use my car?" Shi Ge didn't understand. The place where Shi Yun went to work was only a few bus stops away from home, so why did he have to get along with himself who was more than ten kilometers away from home.

"Isn't this because the weather is too cold? It will make her cold if you have to walk so far away by bus. Besides, she is so weak, what if she faints when she squeezes the bus with someone?" Shi's mother meant that the youngest daughter would be cold when she squeezes the bus, and it was natural for the eldest daughter to squeeze the bus.

"So? Should I give in to her?" Shi Ge bit his lip, always knowing that his mother was biased, but this heart was too biased.

"You are your sister. Who would you let her go? Are you happy if you have to make her sick?" Shi's mother's voice couldn't help but rise. Is she a prosecutor? How can she better serve the public if she doesn't even care for her sister?

"Mom, can you be fair? You are not just Shi Yun, but I am your daughter too." Shi Ge's eyes became rosy again.
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