The real daughter was spoiled by the sick villain

The delicate flowers that have been nourished by the gardener have tender cheeks, and there is a lazy charm in the hoarse voice, "Song Yuqing, my back hurts..."

"Rub it for you."

Chief Song was lying behind her, caring for the after-sleep service, with appropriate strength, which made Ding Weining not want to get up.

She turned over and asked Song Yuqing to rub her arm again, but she suddenly saw that there was a shocking wound on Song Yuqing's face, from the corner of his left eye to his jaw, cutting off the entire left half of his face.

"How could it be so serious?"

Yesterday Song Yuqing knocked on the door of her room in the middle of the night, the lights were not on, and she didn't observe carefully, but now seeing that the flesh and blood were still red scars, her heart felt uncomfortable as if a hole had been cut open.

"It doesn't hurt, it just hurts my handsomeness a little bit." Song Yuqing smiled awkwardly.

Every time he made an expression, the wound hurt.

But he knew that if he stopped smiling, Ding Weining would feel even more uncomfortable.

Ding Weining got into his arms and buried him on his chest, her voice was muffled and hoarse, "Be careful in the future, I will..."

It will hurt just as much as you will.

"Okay." Song Yuqing readily agreed.

He pulled Ding Weining up from the bed, asked her to get dressed, and said that he would take her to see his grandfather today.

Ding Weining was stunned, "When did you decide? Why never said it, I... I wasn't prepared at all!"

"I just decided. My grandfather has been urging me for a long time. I want to see you. If I come back, I will take you there quickly. But you worked so long last night. I can't tire you anymore. I will take you there today!"

Ding Weining immediately thought of Officer Song's righteous words, "It wasn't you last night..."

If he said that he would take her to meet the parents, she would pack herself up no matter how late and go there with the best spirit.

But he hid his thoughts completely, taking it for granted!

Pooh!

ruffian!

Ding Weining complained, but she still stood in front of the wardrobe and carefully selected.

She stood on the ladder and took out the skirt that she had locked for a long time on the top floor of the closet. She wore a small white fragrant dress with a light-colored coat and a pair of short boots. She was young, energetic, soft and lovely. With light makeup on, everything looks the way parents would like it.

When she stood in front of Song Yuqing, Song Yuqing frowned fiercely, "You acted like a student, as if I was taking advantage of you."

He was in the same age as Lu Yingshen, Ding Weining was in the same age as Su Lan, the age difference between the two couples, it's a little embarrassing to tell, especially Ding Weining's dress today, well-behaved and obedient, completely opposite to her usual domineering president.

Let him feel a little... unaccustomed to watching.

But the female president will care whether you are used to it or not?

Ding Weining slapped Song Yuqing on the shoulder, "When you go to see grandpa, of course you have to dress up well, old people like well-behaved children."

"That's not necessarily true." Song Yuqing raised his lips. He had nothing to do with the word cute since he was a child, but his grandfather still liked him very much.

In the military compound, Old Army Commander Song got up early and ran for ten kilometers. When he saw Song Yuqing's car coming back, he shouted loudly, "Boy, do you still remember the way back?"

This kid has been on a mission for several months, and he hasn't reported a single call to him. He doesn't take him seriously at all, but now he has the face to drive back to the courtyard directly.

Song Yuqing raised his eyebrows, got out of the car slowly, and walked up to him with a few gift bags, "You are in such good health, it seems that you won't need these supplements?"

"What is it? Who cares about it!" Old Army Commander Song rolled his eyes a few times, and giving him this pile of supplements would be more realistic than giving him a few romance novels.

He is not a person who can't walk.

Ding Weining got out of the car, and when she heard what Old Army Commander Song said, she lowered her head in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I didn't know Grandpa that you don't like these."

"What!?"

Old Army Commander Song was dumbfounded. He pointed at Song Yuqing's car, and then glanced at Song Yuqing's gloating expression. Song Yuqing knocked over, "I'll kill you brat, so you don't tell me in advance! You won't let my old man prepare for bringing granddaughter-in-law back, you brat, stop for me!"

Song Yuqing was chased and ran all over the courtyard, "Grandpa, I said I would bring it back when I have time, and you said you would be ready at any time."

"I... I will make you stubborn!"

Old Army Commander Song chased Song Yuqing for a few laps, embarrassed and embarrassed, and got into his house.

The guard who followed him in did not forget to come out to get the gift that Ding Weining was carrying, and smiled all over his face, "Miss Ding, please come in and sit down, the old army commander likes the supplements you gave me very much, and he was about to go out I bought it, and it just so happened that you sent it over."

Ding Weining smiled and didn't say anything, but felt a lot more relaxed. It seemed that the old army commander Song was a very tolerant elder, and his family relationship with Song Yuqing was also very harmonious.

Song Yuqing took him into the house. Old Army Commander Song didn't like to live in a garden mansion. This military compound, where he had lived for decades, was the most comfortable place for him to stay. There were many comrades in the whole courtyard. Walking and training together, playing chess and drinking tea, living happily in old age, not needing the company of young people at all, it is very chic and comfortable.

Of course, Old Army Commander Song is also a lover, and his family is full of boys, so he is counting on Song Yuqing to marry him a granddaughter-in-law so that he can flirt with some old comrades-in-arms.

Now Song Yuqing was brought back, but he was not prepared at all. He was in the room, changing clothes while scolding Song Yuqing, "This bastard is itchy again! He didn't even say hello, and I didn't even have time to iron my uniform." , Tsk, why is there a fold here?"

The guard hurriedly helped him tidy up, and followed the old man's temper to comfort him, "You are so mighty, and there are so many wrinkles on your clothes, nothing can be seen!"

Old Army Commander Song thought about it for a while, but he was stunned immediately, and began to think deeply, "That girl looks like a well-behaved and obedient child. Will I scare her if I dress so formally?"

Guard: "..."

You may be a little bit more concerned.

Old Army Commander Song, "Change to another set before proceeding."

"The color of this set is so dark, doesn't it look old?"

Guard: "..."

"What about this set? Oh, this one won't work, it's too tacky!"

Guard: "..."

"What about this Tang suit? Will it look more elegant?"

Guard: "..."

Song Yuqing took Ding Weining upstairs a long time ago, looking at the old man busy in front of the closet, Song Yuqing laughed mercilessly, "Grandpa, it doesn't matter what you wear."