Reborn in the 1970s, the cold soldier is a bit sweet

Wang Xiaoxiao leaned into his arms, rubbed her cheek against his hard chest, and said coquettishly, "It's nothing, I just want to hug you, can't I?"

Chu Xingchen chuckled: "How could it not work?"

He picked her up and walked to the chair behind him and sat down.

Wang Xiaoxiao sat on his lap and put his arms around his neck.

I wonder if he has heard the rumors outside?

Wang Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment and decided not to mention it and just stay with him for a while.

The two were silent for a while.

Chu Xingchen suddenly touched her forehead affectionately: "Have you heard all the rumors outside?"

Wang Xiaoxiao nodded: "Yes."

Chu Xingchen whispered: "Do you feel sorry for me?"

Wang Xiaoxiao stood up, touched his head, and admitted generously: "Yes, I feel sorry for you."

The corner of Chu Xingchen's mouth curled up slightly: "Don't take those people's words to heart?"

Wang Xiaoxiao was startled for a moment, then realized that he was comforting her, and she felt even more sorry for him.

She held his face, looked into his eyes seriously, and said word by word: "Chu Xingchen, don't feel guilty, this is not your fault."

If Li Guoliang had not betrayed, where would all of this happened.

Chu Xingchen paused and said softly: "Okay."

He didn't continue the topic. Looking at the little woman close at hand, he couldn't help but kiss her lips: "You're not going to work today?"

Wang Xiaoxiao opened her mouth and bit his chin, and said vaguely: "Okay, Chu Xingchen, you actually want to drive me away."

Chu Xingchen let her bite: "How dare I chase you away."

Wang Xiaoxiao let go of his chin and muttered: "That's pretty much it."

She didn't bite hard, leaving no trace on her chin.

He raised his wrist to check the time, then continued to nestle into his arms: "It's still early, I'll leave in a while."

Chu Xingchen nodded and said no more. He placed his broad palm on her back, stroking her once and for all.

Wang Xiaoxiao asked: "Chu Xingchen, are you busy now? Will I disturb you if I stay?"

Chu Xingchen hugged her and leaned back again: "Is staying with your wife considered busy?"

Wang Xiaoxiao's eyes curled up like crescent moons. She stayed with him for more than ten minutes and then left. Before leaving, she took away some of the cigarettes in his drawer.

"Chu Xingchen, you can smoke one or two, but not more, do you hear me?"

Chu Xingchen smiled and said, "I heard it, so I won't smoke anymore."

Wang Xiaoxiao stood on tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek: "Then I'm leaving. Don't miss me too much."

Chu Xingchen nodded with curled lips and watched her leave.

After Wang Xiaoxiao came out, he went to Political Commissar Zhang's office again.

Political Commissar Zhang was sitting at his desk dealing with recent events in the team. When he heard a knock on the door, he looked up and saw Wang Xiaoxiao, a little surprised.

"Xiaoxiao, come in."

Wang Xiaoxiao walked in a few steps, stood opposite the desk, and directly stated his purpose: "Political Commissar Zhang, I have some personal matters that I want to talk to you about."

Political Commissar Zhang pointed to the chair opposite: "Sit down and talk."

After Wang Xiaoxiao sat down, he repeated the exact words he heard in the Family Courtyard this morning.

"Political Commissar Zhang, how you deal with Li Guoliang's matter is your leadership's business. I have no right to interfere, but I don't want to hear the rumors anymore, and I don't want my man to be misunderstood."

She has a strong attitude and this must be explained clearly.

Political Commissar Zhang said: "Comrade Xiao Wang, this matter is due to the team's negligence. I will let someone handle it."

Wang Xiaoxiao thanked him and stood up to leave. She noticed the change in the names of political commissar Zhang, but so what.

It was already eight o'clock when I arrived at the institute, and I was half an hour late.

I haven't been to work for a few days, and I feel a little lazy. I lie on my desk in the office and don't want to move at all.

Not long after fishing, Mr. Sun came over.

Seeing Wang Xiaoxiao lying on the table, he asked with concern: "Xiaoxiao girl, what's going on? Are you feeling unwell?"

Wang Xiaoxiao said embarrassedly: "No, Mr. Sun, I'm just thinking about something."

Mr. Sun didn't ask any more questions and got down to business: "Xiaoxiao girl, the superiors have officially issued instructions to develop a fighter jet and named this fighter jet "Flying Eagle"."

"They came up with some specific performance instructions, and you look at them."

As he spoke, he took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to Wang Xiaoxiao.

Wang Xiaoxiao took the document and looked through it. They were basically indicators designed by herself. Her superiors did not force any additions, which she liked very much.

Mr. Sun saw that she had finished reading and continued: "Little girl Xiaoxiao, the matter of fighter jets has started now. The superiors hope to see the "Flying Eagle" in next year's military drills."

There is only more than half a year until August next year, and the task is too arduous to imagine.

Wang Xiaoxiao quickly calculated in his mind: "Mr. Sun, I understand."

Half a year is enough.

Mr. Sun said: "Okay, I'll leave the rest to you, Mr. Chen, Mr. Fan, Comrade Pei and Comrade Zhao. That's all the manpower the institute can support you with. I've found some of the parts that were missing before, and the rest I can only rely on you."

Many of the parts requested this time were not available in China, and the authorities spent a lot of effort to find some, but there was nothing they could do about the ones that were still missing.

Wang Xiaoxiao said: "Okay, Mr. Sun, I understand. We will officially start building fighter jets today."

The research institute and the higher-ups are very supportive of the fighter jet she designs this time. Whether it is people, parts, money... As long as she asks, anyone who can satisfy her will be satisfied for her.

Therefore, she must try her best to create this kind of combat power to live up to these people's expectations.

Wang Xiaoxiao stopped thinking about continuing to be lazy and worked hard.

After a busy day in the laboratory, five people finally sorted out the missing parts before leaving get off work.

Thinking of Chu Xingchen in his heart, even though he was so tired that he slumped down on the chair and didn't want to move, Wang Xiaoxiao still didn't take a rest, packed up his things and went back.

As soon as he entered the house, he smelled the strong aroma of food, and Wang Xiaoxiao suddenly felt hungry.

When Chu Xingchen heard the door open, he turned to look at her and said in a doting tone, "I'm back."

Wang Xiaoxiao nodded, threw the bag in his hand casually on the sofa, took off his coat, turned around and ran to the kitchen.

She put her arms around his strong waist, rubbed her face against his back, smelled the food, and felt even hungrier: "I'm so tired, so hungry."

Chu Xingchen turned around and patted her little face gently: "The meal will be ready in a while."

Wang Xiaoxiao hugged his waist, raised his head and said coquettishly: "Kiss."

Chu Xingchen lowered his head and kissed her red lips: "You go out and wait for a while while I cook the last dish."

Wang Xiaoxiao shook his head and pointed at her lips.

The corners of Chu Xingchen's mouth raised: "Wait a minute."