Xiu Yu just said this, motioned her to get in the car, drove the car around the city, and drove back to the apartment.
Not long after entering the door, Xiu Yu came out with a bag, apparently planning to return to the army.
Jing Miao stood up and asked timidly, "Aren't you going to go after dinner?"
Xiu Yu bent down and put on her shoes without stopping. She carefully arranged her white navy uniform in front of the mirror before answering Jing Miao's words.
"You go to Li Mu Hospital tomorrow"
Jing Miao was puzzled, "Why go to the hospital?"
Xiu Yu opened the door and was about to go out. She paused, turned around, and stared at Jing Miao with a half-smile, "Are you planning to wait for mom to come back to take care of you?"
The sound of closing the door was loud. Jing Miao stood at the entrance and was stunned for a long time before she understood the meaning of Xiu Yu's words.
Is he taking the initiative to deal with the aftermath for her? Jing Miao found that she could not understand this man more and more.
In a certain Marine Corps military district, the lights in the regimental commander's office were still on. Xiu Yu had been busy for a day, and his legs were crossed on the table in the office.
The ashtray was full of cigarette butts. He seemed to be tireless and lit a cigarette again. The computer screen displayed a report from the coastal defense. Not to mention the recent rampant smuggling, there were also some pirates from other countries wandering near the high seas.
The last time a soldier went on a mission, he almost had a head-to-head confrontation with a group of international pirates.
There was a document in hand. Xiu Yu picked it up and glanced at it. On the last page, he saw the signature of three words, Long Lingyu.
Unexpectedly, he was promoted so quickly and became the Acting Director of Public Security.
Throwing the document back on the table, there was a knock on the office door suddenly.
"Come in"
Political Commissar Zhang walked in. The strong smell of cigarette smoke made him frown. He looked disapprovingly at Xiu Yu, who was very relaxed and leaning on the chair.
"I saw the lights on in your office from a distance, and I said, shouldn't you have a day off today? Why don't you go home? Why don't you, who just got married last month, spend more time with your wife at home?"
Although Xiu Yu is the newly promoted group leader, the friendship between the two is not shallow.
Xiu Yu motioned to political commissar Zhang Liangyang to read the documents sent by the Ministry of Public Security. As expected, Zhang Liangyang's face became darker and darker, and finally couldn't help but slap the documents back on the table.
"When was it their turn to intervene? I asked why the higher-ups sent people here recently. It turned out to be because of them! If they had the ability, they would have dealt with all these things, but they refused to complain, and they still wanted to lead us and question our regiment's
ability?"
Xiu Yu slowly exhaled the last puff of smoke and stood up, "Liang Yang, this is Long Lingyu. He has been in the Marine Corps and is naturally familiar with our internal affairs. I think he is the agent who is eager to get rid of his current title.
Two words"
Zhang Liangyang was a little disdainful, "Who doesn't know that he is your defeated general?"
Xiu Yu remained silent and patted Zhang Liangyang's shoulder, "I'll go back first. This matter cannot be rushed. It needs to be carefully planned."
When he drove downstairs to the apartment, he saw that there was no light on his floor. He thought Jing Miao might have gone to bed early, but there was no trace of Jing Miao at home.
Her little slippers were on the shelf in the first row at the entrance to the entrance. Everything in the apartment was the same as before. The curtains were lowered heavily, blocking all the scenery outside. There was already a layer of dust on the glass table in the living room. He frowned.
,How long has this woman not been home?
He sat on the sofa for a while and suddenly felt irritable. He took out his phone and called Wei Shaoqing, whom he had not contacted for some time.
"I'm at the newly opened Charming Club, brother, come over and have fun."
When Xiu Yu arrived, Wei Shaoqing was singing in a trance, and the people below applauded the song he sang without changing the tune.
"Thank you, thank you." He thanked him with joy, sat down next to Xiu Yu, and put his arm around a coolly dressed club princess.
"Brother, look at the dissatisfied look on your face. Why did you want to have fun today?" He pinched the weak and boneless woman in colorful makeup in his arms.
There was already a woman next to her who was eyeing Xiu Yu. She ran next to Xiu Yu and hugged his arm. "Handsome, don't drink alone. I'll drink with you."
Xiu Yu frowned and said unceremoniously, "Go away."
"Handsome boy, don't be angry? Did I do something bad that made you unhappy? Just punish me," the woman leaned closer, while using her proud waves on her chest.
nuzzled his arm
"Can't you understand people?" The strong smell of perfume on that woman made him want to vomit her. Such disrespectful behavior actually aroused Xiu Yu's disgust.
The woman was suddenly thrown to the ground and ran out immediately.
"Why is it so popular? Young Master Xiu, this is not the first time you have been to a place like this. Didn't you enjoy a lap dance just a while ago?"
When the lap dance was mentioned, Xiu Yu felt even more unhappy. She just glanced at it lightly, causing the person to shut up immediately.
Suddenly, everyone saw that this man was in a bad mood, and they all became cautious, fearing that they would accidentally become cannon fodder.
Slowly, the true colors of the drunk people in the box were revealed. Xiu Yu, who was in a irritable mood, left the box and was about to go to a quiet place to smoke a cigarette. Suddenly, at the other end of the corridor, he saw a drunk and pot-bellied man pestering a
Women won’t let go
The man seemed to want to hug the woman, but somehow he missed it. He became angry with embarrassment, lowered his face, and regardless of he wanted to get close to her with force.
Unexpectedly, the woman softened and put her hands on his shoulders.
He squinted his eyes. Isn't that woman his little wife who hasn't been home for who knows how long? His heroic eyebrows furrowed into a "Sichuan" shape. He threw away the cigarette in his hand and walked over quickly, not thinking about the potbellied woman.
The man suddenly let out a scream like a slaughtering pig and fell to the ground.
He could clearly see that just now she had paralyzed the man's guard with her confused smile, raised her foot, and hit the man's most vulnerable part with a clean attack.
His brows relaxed slightly
But the next second, his brows furrowed even more tightly when he saw Jing Miao, who was turning towards him.
His eyes stayed on the skirt that exposed most of her chest. Was she wearing something too cool?