"After breakfast, I asked you to take you back to the inn." He Lianqing strolled over and finally frowned when he saw the pile of quilts on the bed.
Qian Xiaojue stuck out her tongue, immediately drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, ate the last bite of steamed buns, stood up and said, "Okay..." She couldn't delay his business here.
This unexpected reunion cannot change the two people's respective itineraries.
He Lianqing found Qian Xiaojue's bag and put all her old clothes from yesterday into a bag, then put them aside and folded the quilt again... Qian Xiaojue watched from the side, looking at him three times.
In two strokes, her messy quilt was turned into a piece of tofu.
Qian Xiaojue opened her mouth in surprise, looked at He Lianqing's back again, and admitted that he had indeed been a soldier.
He Lianqing turned around and saw the surprised expression on Qian Xiaojue's face, and smiled: "Why, do you really think your husband will be a young master in the military camp?"
"Of course not." Qian Xiaojue discovered from yesterday that he really came to endure hardship.
"Well..." He Lianqing nodded with satisfaction, walked over, held Qian Xiaojue's shoulders and said, "Let's go." After saying that, he picked up Qian Xiaojue's things and walked out the door.
"Captain, don't worry, I will deliver the captain's wife safely!" The little soldier excitedly saluted He Lianqing and expressed his attitude.
"Go ahead." He Lianqing glanced at the car, let go of Qian Xiaojue's shoulder, and gave her everything.
Qian Xiaojue suddenly felt reluctant to let go. Why did he just let her go back so simply? He didn't say a word, even a hug was so stingy...
Qian Xiaojue took the things, and although he hesitated, he still walked to the side of the car. Just as he was about to get into the back seat without looking back, his wrist suddenly felt heavy, and he was already pulled back by the person behind him and hugged him.
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Qian Xiaojue glanced at the stunned soldiers on the side, blushed, and stood there at a loss.
Qian Xiaojue lowered her head and gently hugged Helian Qing back.
"A-Qing, happy birthday." Although I celebrated his birthday, I still couldn't be with him on his birthday, and they all knew it.
"Well..." He Lianqing responded calmly, patted Qian Xiaojue's shoulder gently and said, "Be good when you go back. I may be back in a few days."
Qian Xiaojue was surprised, really?
He Lianqing did not hide much this time, but said to himself: "Things are going very well. If nothing unexpected happens, we can return to the reconnaissance camp next week."
He is a lieutenant colonel. Although he is the captain of the X reconnaissance brigade, he is also the commander of the reconnaissance battalion. Of course Qian Xiaojue knows how powerful he is and also knows that he never talks big.
"Then I will go home before next week." Qian Xiaojue knew that their trip would indeed end next week.
"Yes." He Lianqing felt no reluctance this time. He let go of Qian Xiaojue, glanced at her one last time, turned around, and strode in the opposite direction with Li Li, who had been waiting not far behind him.
Qian Xiaojue pondered for a moment and finally turned around and got into the car.
*
When Qian Xiaojue returned to the inn, she was inevitably greeted by Qiu He.
"What happened to you? Two men came to you early in the morning and asked me to give you a complete set of clothes. They said that your clothes were dirty. They came to get them at your request. Although I doubted them, I gave them to them.
Got it..."
As he spoke, his eyes were still on Qian Xiaojue to confirm that it was indeed the one he got in the morning.
Qian Xiaojue knew that it was He Lianqing who was responsible.