The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

She was talking to herself, but she just didn't want him to know how much she loved her and how worried she was.

Xia Jinyuan, whose throat seemed to be blocked by something, stared deeply at his lover, his voice was hoarse, and judo: "Wait until the gauze is removed and let you see it, don't watch it now."

"Good, put down your clothes and sleep beside me, I want to watch you."

Ye Jian gently put down the hem of his clothes and fell back to his side.

Both of them are sideways, you look at me, I look at you, you have me in your eyes, I have you in my eyes, no matter how you look, you can't see enough.

"None of us can guarantee that we will not be injured in the future. We can only try our best to minimize the injury. Therefore, little fox, we must be careful in our daily training, and we must not stand still. We must improve every year and month by month. Just do it."

"Don't be sad, it's a normal thing, just like you were injured last time. Although I feel very distressed, I choose to face it. There is no way to guarantee things, only to face it."

He can always educate her, remind her, and teach her that the thorny road of the military is the most beautiful scenery all the way because of him.

She couldn't help but gently stroked Junya's elegant facial features with her undisguised noble temperament. Ye Jian lightly brushed the tip of his nose with the tip of her nose. She stared at the man who looked like a cliff with proud snow and green pine with her affectionate and smiling eyes, and kissed lightly. Kissing his thin lips, he said something deeply that surprised Xia Jinyuan.

"I like kissing you."

With this sentence, Ye Jian almost broke her lips when she was kissed, but fortunately, Han Zheng knocked on the door in time to interrupt the deep kiss.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really want to disturb the two of you for a while. I stood outside for about ten minutes. The two of you kissed me and I have no end. It's a bit urgent, so I can only disturb it rashly."

Han Zheng knew the relationship between the two, and he was deeply sorry for interrupting their intimacy, but there was no way, he really had something serious to say.

With Xia Jinyuan's "flying knife"-like gaze, Han Zheng, who felt that his body had been shot into a "lotus pod", was under enormous psychological pressure and quickly said what he inquired about.

"Ye Ying attended Du Jiayi's birthday party last night. Mrs. Li took her and introduced her to her friends. She also jokingly told her friends in the Beijing Political Corps that she would take care of Ye Ying. She even had Mrs. Li's son Li by her side. accompanied by the source."

"And Ye Zhifan, who was supposed to accompany him, didn't go, and at ten o'clock in the evening, he flew back to the southern province by plane overnight. Then, this morning, Sun Dongqing and Ye Zhifan suddenly divorced."

"Okay, here's what I found out. In a word, Mrs. Li is very satisfied with Ye Ying, and then, those who attended the dinner, including my friend and his sister, thought that Mrs. Li probably wanted Li Yuan to marry him. Ye Ying."

"Everything has been said, excuse me, goodbye!"

After finishing what he had inquired about, Han Zheng didn't delay for a second, no longer gave Xia Jinyuan a chance to shoot a "flying knife", and quickly got up and left very interestingly.

Interrupting the deep kiss between the two of them had already caused him to be stabbed with a "flying knife" for five minutes, and he continued to stay without a wink, he was afraid that Lao Liu's fist would hit him in the face.

Ye Jian couldn't help squinting her eyes, and after listening to this rather tortuous and bizarre story.

It sounds bizarre and incredible, but you can understand it after thinking about it.

Looking helplessly at Han Zheng, who was running away, she said to Xia Jinyuan with a pursed mouth and a smile: "You asked him to ask about it yourself, and now you are blaming him again, Team Xia, are you not afraid of Han Zheng breaking up with you?"