Rebirth of the Little Military Wife

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Seeing his reaction, Song Lingling wondered: "Isn't your stepfather?"

"My stepfather?" Yijun smiled, came over, and bounced in front of Song Lingling's forehead: "You have a big brain."

However, in the eyes of outsiders, Gerry is his stepfather, and Yijun raised his lips: "The one who brought the clothes is not my stepfather, he is the driver of my dad.

"Yo ..." Song Lingling exclaimed: "Your father also hired another driver. Then you are not the young man of the rich people? Are you working to experience life?"

"Eating is also experiencing life." Yijun sat down on the sofa and opened the supper, which was a fried pigeon.

The four are neatly arranged, very fat, and the skin is fried golden and golden, and the appetite increases at a glance. I want to eat!

Song Lingling swallowed while folding her skirt, so fragrant!

She used to buy forty small pigeons in the market for forty yuan. Jing Yijun has four such large pigeons in this box. One forty yuan can't be bought.

A box of midnight snacks is a few hundred yuan, which is like a poor boy?

Did the school people misunderstand the word "poor"?

"I eat two, and the remaining two you eat, it's delicious." Yijun said.

This smell is known to be the cooking of the aunt.

"You will finish eating what your dad gave you." Song Lingling said.

"I usually prepare two for me. There are four tonight. Don't think that the other two are for you." Yijun picked up a pigeon and ate slowly against the back of the sofa. He looked up. Song Lingling: "It's really delicious. The food made by my uncle can eat the dishes made by my uncle's mother. The three students have the luck."

It turned out that it was his aunt who did it. Was that the uncle just now?

Song Lingling sat down next to Yijun and looked at him and asked, "Jing Yijun, did you tell your family about my joint rental with you?"

"Well, what's wrong?" Yijun turned his head, blinking his dark eyes, and looked at Song Lingling puzzled.

"Just sharing with my classmates, without telling my family, even the uncle and uncle know how to make me feel ... living with my girlfriend?" Song Lingling blinked.

"You can feel this way." Yijun said.

"..."

"Song Lingling, what do you think of me?"

"handsome!"

"Have you ever looked for a boyfriend like me?"

Song Lingling looked at Yijun very seriously: "No! Because I never thought of looking for a boyfriend!"

"I've thought about it, looking for a girlfriend like you." Yi Jun looked directly at her eyes, the tone was very calm, could not hear whether it was serious or a joke.

Upon hearing this, Song Lingling was shocked and stopped wearing her disposable gloves. She turned her neck stiffly and looked at Yijun: "You will not like me anymore?"

"Do you think it is possible?" Yi Jun narrowed his eyes and looked at her with a smile.

"Am I pretty?" Song Lingling blinked.

"I choose a girlfriend, as long as I feel happy with each other. She doesn't need to be beautiful or smart. The most important thing is that my parents like it."

"Aren't you a treasure mom?" Such a man, don't give her away. Such a man is not filial, not opinionated, useless.

Yijun swept her coolly: "Eat pigeons."

Will he be a treasure mom?

Does he look like a mom?

although……

His parents said that he had a fate with Song Lingling. This fate was drawn by the iron box.

The iron box is such a magical thing, and its fate must be cherished.