Siheyuan, the special forces at the beginning, make me kill you

Perhaps it was the sound of Li Weiqiang's bicycle rolling and footsteps that made the woman standing at the door turn around.

The moonlight was soft, although it was not very bright, it also shone brightly on the woman's fair face, the pair of big eyes that were as beautiful as grape grains.

"Li...Wei Qiang?"

The woman saw that it was Li Weiqiang coming back pushing the bicycle, she took a few steps forward and took a closer look, was it really him?

Compared to the surprised expression of the woman, Li Weiqiang was not so shocked.

Because ever since he gave Da Mao, Er Mao and San Mao the pearl ball soup in the enamel jar, he knew that Liang Ladi might come to him.

"It's me! Are you here to return the enamel jar?"

Li Weiqiang glanced at the enamel jar held in Liang Ladi's arms. Liang Ladi looked down at the enamel jar, and when she looked up at Li Weiqiang again, she smiled apologetically.

"You don't have to take what I said when I met you in the factory."

"I'll return this jar to you, thank you for giving my children delicious noodle soup."

Li Weiqiang took the enamel jar, and his finger accidentally touched Liang Ladi's finger. Liang Ladi had a hot temper, but today she blushed when she touched his finger, and quickly pulled it out.

"Why are you being polite! The three children in your family seem to be very sensible. I just can't finish drinking, so I will give them some."

"Anyway, I still want to thank you! By the way, I see that the sleeve of your dress is torn? Do you want me to sew it for you?"

Li Weiqiang hadn't noticed that his sleeve was torn, so he followed the direction Liang Ladi pointed to, looked at him, and said something indifferent.

"It's just a small hole, it's okay!"

"Why are you all right? It's the Chinese New Year soon, your clothes are torn, and the wind will blow in, it's so cold! I'll take them back for you and mend them!"

Li Weiqiang thought about it. He really didn't have these sewing tools. Although he lived in the army before, he could do drills, cook and set the table.

But if he was asked to do sewing and mending, this kind of work was too meticulous, he really couldn't do it.

Since he has good intentions, he can't let him down, right?

"Wait!"

"Oh!"

Li Weiqiang carried his bicycle and entered the door. He was used to living alone, but he never thought that a woman would follow in. He unbuttoned his clothes and took them off.

From the army green bag that came back, I found a dress of the same army green color.

Before he could put it on, he felt two fiery eyes poking at him from behind.

He looked back and saw Liang Ladi standing there blushing, staring at Li Weiqiang.

Only then did Li Weiqiang look down, and saw that he was only wearing a small white vest. The vest had been worn for many years, and it was old and thin after washing.

Even though the lights in the room were a bit dim, one could still see Li Weiqiang's well-trained figure and muscular arms.

Men, especially those who are used to it in men's troops, don't shy away from changing clothes like this, and don't care much about it.

Liang Ladi met Li Weiqiang's staring eyes, and then realized that she was looking straight, blushing and turned around quickly.

"Li Weiqiang, you are not ashamed!"

She was shy and just turned around, and said he wasn't shy?

Li Weiqiang was amused, "Liang Ladi, it's not shameful to change clothes, but it's thick-skinned to watch people change clothes, right?"

"Who saw you? Which eye of yours saw it? I saw you?"

Liang Ladi turned around and met Li Weiqiang's strong and handsome figure.

In normal times, she also found herself among men. What kind of man has she never seen?

I don't know why, but after meeting Li Weiqiang, she still blushes and feels embarrassed.

In order not to embarrass herself too much, she grabbed Li Weiqiang's torn army green clothes that had been thrown by the bed, hugged them in her arms, turned around and was about to leave.

"I'll take it back first... ah!"

Turning around, she crashed into a firm but warm embrace.

Li Weiqiang was still wearing his clothes and had just opened his hands.

Now that there are beauties throwing themselves in their arms, he has no reason to refuse, right?
"That... I'll go first, I'll sew the clothes tomorrow, and I'll return them to you!"

Liang Ladi quickly got up from his arms, bypassed him, and ran away with her clothes blushing.

While buttoning up his clothes, Li Weiqiang looked at Liang Ladi's fleeing back, and shouted with a smile.

"I'm in no hurry! Thanks a lot!"

Soon, Liang Ladi's figure disappeared into the night.

Li Weiqiang could still smell the faint scent of cream on Liang Ladi's body in the air.

Not to mention, if there is a woman in this man's house, it will be a lot more fragrant.

Li Weiqiang was a little tired. He had already eaten dinner in the cafeteria before he came back. He is the chef, and today is another dinner party.

The leaders also spoke, saying that the cooks in the kitchen have worked hard and they can leave after dinner.

So it's not like He Yuzhu likes the food in Shunchang, and he wants to eat it for Qin Huairu's family. It's embarrassing to think about it.

Before he was about to go to bed, he suddenly thought of a big event.

"That's right! The blind box hasn't been opened yet."

Li Weiqiang was about to lie down on the bed, but now he sat up straight again.

He hurried to look at the system, and there was already a nine-square grid in the system, and a layer of white cloth was covered on the grid.

Jiugongge?
Does it mean that you can touch the blind box nine times?
Is it equivalent to drawing nine rewards?

His eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands impatiently, wanting to touch the blind box to draw the prize.

"What prize will there be? Am I going to make a fortune?"