I was surprised and moved when I opened the bedroom curtains and found that the red bedspread, which had been washed and ravaged after being laid for only one day, was hung all over the small balcony...
Protecting her important parts, she ran back to the bed and found a set of water-red Bars neatly stacked on her bedside table. Yao Xiaojing was almost moved to death... She straightened her voice and shouted softly: "Husband -
-------------husband----------"
No one answered.
Thinking that he didn't hear it, he emphasized his tone and changed to a familiar title: "Mu Feng----------Mu Feng---------are you there?"
Still dead silence...
What the hell...he disappeared early in the morning!
"Madman Chen------------Are you here!!" Her harmonious whispers have turned into a roar of a lion from Hedong...
The sound of a lock turning was heard from the outer door, and she was startled. She quickly wrapped herself in a thin quilt and looked at the door with full vigilance.
"Xiaojing----------did you call me?" A low and reassuring voice sounded from outside.
She didn't respond and waited for him to rush over and push open the bedroom door. Then she suddenly raised her angry face from the quilt.
Standing at the door was Chen Mufeng, who was wearing an officer's uniform. He was so handsome that she almost couldn't hold back the anger on her face.
"Xiaojing...look what I bought you." He walked in the door, holding a small cake box in his hand...
Sitting on the edge of the bed, his big dark hands deftly opened the delicate packaging and placed it in front of her eyes.
When the freshly baked Portuguese egg tarts and glutinous rice cakes were presented in front of her, Yao Xiaojing could not help but be stunned. The anger that had been blocked in her heart was suddenly driven away by the emotion that followed, and she was a little moved.
Looking at him: "You bought it..."
"Ho ho..." He could only giggle.
It takes half an hour to drive from home to the cake shop on the package. Looking at the beads of sweat on his forehead, she knew that her Mu Feng was acting stupid again...
I no longer had the heart to complain about his disappearance early in the morning, so I stretched out my hand to hold his wet big hand and said, "Do you remember that I love to eat these..."
"Hoho..." How could he, the squadron leader of his special forces brigade, the elite of the entire army's special operations forces, and a master who memorizes various military doctrines and operational disciplines, not be able to remember her favorite taste?
Just as he was smiling as if he was taking credit, two things suddenly appeared in front of his eyes...
A water-red lace bra, attached to his nose..
"This...it seems you remember it too!" She suppressed a smile and watched as the stern face with a strong military temperament cracked and shattered little by little in front of her... emitting a dark red light...
He turned his face and said unnaturally: "Ahem...remember something..."
Yao Xiaojing turned him over...
"Don't look at my clothes while I'm wearing them..." Her warning was somewhat intentional...
He is so honest... He will just turn around if you ask him to, and he can't even understand her intention of flirting...
well...
Yao Xiaojing put on her clothes, looked at her 32D sadly, and gave his strong buttocks a hard squeeze: "Okay... don't be a saint... I don't know what you think, I am your wife...
..Do you think I’ll lose a piece of meat?”
The redness on his face had not faded yet. Hearing her resentful tone, he couldn't help but be confused: "You...won't let..."
Tightening his right butt again, she was almost driven crazy by him: "If I don't let you, you won't resist... I will say whatever I say, so you might as well become my servant..."
He was stunned for a moment, as if he was digesting the meaning of Yao Xiaojing's words... She seemed to be dissatisfied with his reserve... Did she mean that he could see her without clothes in the future?
His eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't resist his impulse and picked up his little wife from the bed: "Really? Xiaojing...are you willing to let me see..."
She buried her face in his chest, thinking, let me die... At least now that she is dead, she can still have a good reputation as a chaste and martyr woman.
Chen Mufeng bought fresh soy milk and steamed buns. He put the rice bowl on the table and was about to serve the rice when Yao Xiaojing flew out of the bathroom wiping her face.
"Don't move----------"
He raised his eyebrows and looked at her. What's going on?
Yao Xiaojing snatched the rice spoon from his hand, picked up the small porcelain bowl and carefully filled it with soy milk, served it to Chen Mufeng with her own hands, and said very gently: "Husband, please use..."
Chen Mufeng stared at the porcelain bowl in his hand dumbfounded, and after a long while, he said: "Well..."
Lower your head, raise your neck...show the bowl, it's empty...
Yao Xiaojing looked at him blankly, took back the empty bowl, filled it up for him, and then handed it to him with both hands with a smile: "Husband...please have another bowl..."
Still copying the tactical moves that were done in one go.
Lower your head, raise your neck...show the bowl, it's empty...
I haven't eaten this steamed bun yet, but I've already downed two bowls of soy milk... Her husband is really not an ordinary tough guy... But you can't just drink it like this... The Liangshan hero still has a certain tolerance for drinking.
Well, not to mention there isn't much soy milk left...
Her heart skipped a beat when she thought of him...
Simply, add two to one and make five, each of them would take half, and she gave the extra bowl to Chen Mufeng.
"husband..."
He ruffled his short hair... He chuckled and took the bowl...
"Let's eat...Xiaojing..." He picked up the big stuffed buns on the table and finished one in one bite... Before Yao Xiaojing could take out the egg tarts from the cake box, half of the snow-white buns on the plate had been wiped out...
Those are big buns that cost one yuan each, not Tianjin Goubuli...
If it was really Goubuli, he would be scalded to death before he ate like this.
"Xiao Jing... eat... After eating, we can go and help mom early..." He took the only two buns left on the plate and handed them to her: "Those are snacks, how can I keep them full?
..Come on, eat these two buns...Looking at how thin you are, a gust of wind can blow you away..."
She quickly blocked her mouth with egg tarts...
Waving his hands and shaking his head: "No more...no more..."
He looked at her thin body with disgust, but still stuffed the remaining two buns into his mouth...