Love her to the bone: Second married wife, don't run away

Thus, Bai Li and Zongzheng stared wide-eyed, and neither of them spoke for a while.

The surrounding area was quiet, with a faint ambiguity reverberating in the air, and the dry air began to heat up rapidly.

At this critical moment when adultery sprouted, a beautiful girl suddenly rang.

"Brother Xiao, so you are really here." In the darkness, a figure slowly approached.

Bai Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief, just now she always felt that something was wrong, and she was almost out of breath.Fortunately, someone came, otherwise she didn't know if she would be eaten by the officer.

Xiao Baili vowed to herself that she would never dare to speak ill of the officer behind her back next time.

Also made up his mind to see who saved him from the fire.

When the man came closer and took a look, it turned out that it was Murong Pei who ran to the Xiaolang camp twice a day to stick to the chief.Bai Li smiled inwardly, staring at Murong Pei with wide eyes.

Although she was wearing a military uniform, she dressed very carefully.

A head of burgundy curly curly long hair hangs behind her, the neckline is slightly opened two buttons, and the cuffs are rolled up to the elbows, revealing her shiny arms.

Coupled with exquisite makeup, it can be regarded as a rare beauty.

Especially when this beauty appeared in the barracks with little red makeup, compared with those rough female soldiers, it was even more haunting.

It's just a pity that there are no two people in front of her who are haunted by dreams.

Bai Li raised her eyes to look at the sky, she didn't mind picking her fingers, admiring her smooth nails.

Zongzheng Yixiao restrained his leaking warmth, and asked her indifferently, "Is there something wrong?"

Murong Pei's blazing fire was extinguished, and after Zongzheng was hit by a bucket of cold rain, Murong Pei wore a cold mess and said pitifully, "My father is here, and he said he wanted to see you."

After Murong Pei finished speaking, she turned her face away, looked at Bai Li, a wooden pillar specially made for transparent people, raised her chin, and said disdainfully: "By the way, there is you."

Murong turned his face arrogantly with big nostrils, approached Zongzheng cordially and enthusiastically, and chirped: "Brother Xiao, I am really tired as a military doctor over there. I want to be transferred to your battalion as soon as possible. Brother, you want me, so you can take care of me. Last time Aunt Han said you like sweet-scented osmanthus cake, I made some, and I will give you a taste tomorrow..."

Bai Li stared at the backs of the two of them leaving together, and was speechless. She closed her eyes and mourned for Zongzheng Zongzheng for a second.Then he ran towards them cheerfully with his voice raised and his little hands raised, shouting loudly while running: "Brother Xiao, brother Xiao, you go forward boldly!"

Zongzheng's back stiffened, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and he shivered.He walked away quickly without looking back.

Murong Pei looked aggrieved at Zongzheng who was rushing ahead, stomped her feet, and hurriedly followed.

Behind, Bai Li whispered, and ran after her.

At that time, the warmth and warmth flowed slowly and tactfully in the years.

in the office
Murong Hong sat in the first place, slowly sipping tea with lowered eyes.

As soon as Zongzheng came in, Murong Hong put down his teacup, and said with a hearty smile, "My boy, I've become more sophisticated after not seeing you for a few days!"

Zongzheng quickly supported old Murong's body who was about to get up.He bowed decently, and said without arrogance or impatience: "Uncle, you are too polite. You treat me like a junior, which makes me even more uneasy."

Murong Hong's eyes became more and more satisfied, and he looked at his beloved daughter with a smile.This presumptuous girl finally got it right.Regardless of face, he chased after city T from city M and entered the military barracks to suffer as a small military doctor.But looking at it this way today, this young man is indeed outstanding among the dragons and phoenixes.

Appearance, family background, and ability are all top-notch, and Murong Hong can't stop nodding in satisfaction.

Looking at the shy and shy appearance of his only daughter, he also felt a little bit of emotion for being a big girl.

But a politician is a politician, and he was so satisfied in his heart that he said vaguely: "I came here today to see my daughter. After all, I am the apple of my eye. If the girl wants to be a soldier, she will come to the barracks to hone her skills." Tempering is also good. Alas, when people are old, they always like to chatter. Don’t take offense, young man. Besides, I also came to see you. I have been friends with your father for many years. Although I am in politics, you are in the military. However, military and political affairs are not separated. Three times, I also came to see that girl. Speaking of nephew, did I cause you trouble by forcing that girl in your camp?"

Zongzheng thought of the girl squinting at him, and his body felt hot again.She said with a smile: "That girl is indeed not the best, after all, she has no background, but she is the hardest. After just six months, she has been completely reborn."

"Oh? I didn't expect him to be a good guy!" Murong Hong said softly, his eyes were empty, and there were a few traces of memories hidden deep in his eyes, which made him appear a bit human for no reason.

There are a few green and tender flower branches hanging obliquely on the blue tiles of the flower wall, the half-opened and half-bloomed Begonia flowers with yellow stamens, and the emerald-colored flowers and leaves are like jade carvings... The falling oil-paper umbrella hits the puddle, splashing small Splashes of water, stained with three-point yellow mud, revealing a pair of carmine embroidered shoes...

The clear rain is ticking down along the red tiles. A nest of newly hatched chicks is hidden in the newly built bird's nest. The mother swallow flies back to feed the scrambling little swallows. The splashed rain wets the fluffy little swallows. fluff, a pair of greasy white hands pushed open the wooden window...

Many bright and eye-catching memory fragments were thrown towards Murong Hong's brain one after another, and those beautiful pictures were piled up peacefully in the depths of the memory that he had left behind long ago.

And what prompted him to think of all this was just a familiar shadow.

That day, Murong Hong came to the military area to see his daughter, and saw that specious figure in the crowd.He pretended to talk to the girl casually.learned of her purpose.Murong Hong secretly helped her through the back door.

In the past 20 years, it was the first time that Murong Hong helped someone so selflessly.

He himself was a little surprised when he recovered himself.

But for some reason, I didn't help her enough and wanted to see her again and again.