The Dumb Wife of Rebirth is Unbearable

Few people think that Jin Nuanyan is good-looking, because few people dare to spy on Jin Nuanyan's face wrapped in icy aura.

Feng Zhan and Jin Wudu have similar temperaments, they are both the kind of slutty people who are not afraid of death.

Just dare to stare naked|naked at someone with a strong aura and say, "...you look really good-looking."

Jin Nuanyan glanced at the crumpled note in her hand for the sake of her elder brother Lin Tiancheng.

[Talk about loving horses?It's a good idea to live a good life. 】

"Why are there so many typos?" The cold-faced Jin's eldest son was very puzzled, and asked the reckless person in front of him: "Did you not go to school well?"

The topic moved a little too quickly.

Feng Zhan probed his head: "When I was young, I was so hungry that I couldn't even eat enough. How could I have the opportunity to go to school? Which word is wrong?"

Jin Nuanyan took out the pen she carried in her pocket, circled the typo on the note, wrote the correct word, and handed it to Feng Zhan.

"Uh... isn't this about the same length?"

"Missing by a tiny bit, you can miss by thousands of miles."

"What do you mean? I don't understand." Feng Zhan approached Jin Nuanyan: "Let's not talk about this, how do you think about what I just said?"

"what?"

"Cheated with me, didn't Zhuang Mengsheng and Lan Jiyi flirt in front of you, how about I help you get revenge on them?"

"You want to take revenge on Lan Yiyi?"

"I just want to fall in love with you under the guise of helping you avenge them."

"We don't seem to have met a few times, why do you have such an idea?"

"You look so good-looking!" Feng Zhan knelt down on one knee and looked at Jin Nuanyan with his chin propped up: "The figure is also very good. If I sleep with you, it must be very exciting."

Jin Nuanyan showed no expression, and only said: "You are rude when you speak."

"Hey, I'm just expressing the true thoughts in my heart. Those people who are handsome on the surface don't know how dirty they are in their bones. I dare say that there is no more upright person than me in this world."

"That's not how the word is used." Jin Nuanyan got up, jumped out of the trench with his arms outstretched, and saw Zhuang Mengsheng and Lan Yiyi walking towards this side together.

"Then do you want to think about me?" Feng Zhan followed behind Jin Nuanyan, and hooked Jin Nuanyan's hand like sesame sugar. He took the pen for writing in his hand, "Lin Tiancheng and I are the best buddies, if you follow me, we will kiss each other even more..."

Hearing that Zhuang Mengsheng almost shot Feng Zhan, he narrowed his long eyes and said, "Feng Zhan, do you want to die?"

Feng Zhan grinned, put the pen in his hand to the tip of his nose and sniffed fiercely, as if intoxicated: "A cool fragrance~ it smells so good~"

What followed was an extremely tragic group battle.

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Drinking is not allowed in the army and there is no such thing as wine. Zhuang Mengsheng mixed alcohol with water, and his mind was confused.

In fact, nothing happened, but Feng Zhan took a pen from Jin Nuanyan.

Zhuang Mengsheng looked at Jin Nuanyan, his eyes were drenched by alcohol, leaving a clear and affectionate paranoia: "How can you give him your own things? You never gave me anything, Jin Nuanyan, why did you do that? Did you mean it?"

Jin Nuanyan looked at him calmly, and said, "It's just a pen, it's nothing important."

"Then did you give it to me? You didn't even give me a pen cap!"

"..."

"Jin Nuanyan! You must have done it on purpose! If you don't want to! How could he snatch the thing from your hand? Did you give it to him on purpose?"

"..."

"Why don't you speak? You acquiesce?"

Zhuang Mengsheng looked like he was on the verge of collapse, and it’s not his fault that he would collapse. After all, Jin Nuanyan has always been like an iceberg that rejects people thousands of miles away. Jin Nuanyan is hooking up with each other.

Zhuang Mengsheng couldn't figure it out, with Jin Nuanyan's skills, if he didn't want to, how could Feng Zhan take that pen away from Jin Nuanyan?

It was clearly intentional!

In fact, a pen is really nothing, but who can get things out of Jin Nuanyan's hand?It doesn't count that Jin Wuduan and Jin Nuanyan are brothers, but what happened to Feng Zhan?

"Tell me, Nuan Yan, are you fascinated by that kid Feng Zhan? Huh? Do you have any thoughts about him? Huh?"

Today, Zhuang Mengsheng should also understand what it's like to watch his beloved interact with others.

It's just a pen, far inferior to what Jin Nuanyan has endured.

Zhuang Mengsheng stretched out his hands to hold Jin Nuanyan's face, touched his forehead to the tip of his nose, and said in a choked voice, "Nuanyan, what do I have to do to make you belong to me?"

Zhuang Mengsheng said that he was about to kiss him, but Jin Nuanyan pushed him away gently and firmly.

Still the same sentence, Jin Nuanyan needs 100% of all sincerity and love, even if it is mixed with water.

Zhuang Mengsheng paused, the drunkenness and sadness in his eyes were entangled and turbulent, but he didn't do anything excessive. He looked at Jin Nuanyan for a long, long time, and then went to get the coat and hat on the chair.

"There is training tonight, go to bed first, and I will bring you breakfast tomorrow morning."

Jin Nuanyan stood for a long time watching Zhuang Mengsheng's leaving back, washed and went to sleep.

The bed boards in the army were very hard. Even if Zhuang Mengsheng added a mattress on purpose, Jin Nuanyan felt a little flustered. He reached out and touched the empty space around him, and closed his eyes.

Can't sleep.

Jin Nuanyan got up, went to the yard to look at the bright moon in the sky, and heard the guard at the door ask him: "Madam Commander, are you still asleep?"

"You are stupid, without the commander, how could Madam sleep?"

"Haha, yes."

Jin Nuanyan accepted their ridicule expressionlessly, and asked, "Is there a training session tonight? If it involves military secrets, just pretend I didn't ask."

Several guards looked at each other, shook their heads and said, "I didn't hear that!"

"Where's your commander?" Jin Nuanyan asked again.

"It seems to be going that way." The guard pointed Jin Nuanyan in the direction, and saw that he wanted to find Zhuang Mengsheng, so he reminded: "After ten o'clock, you are not allowed to walk around casually. Madam, come back early."

"it is good."

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Just like the small courtyard where Zhuang Mengsheng lived, the entire military compound was built in a square shape, like a matt. Jin Nuanyan stood on this side of the road and could see the other side of the road at a glance.

There are two people holding hands in a flash.

Jin Nuanyan has no hobby of peeping, just because he thinks those two figures are very familiar, and he can almost recognize one of them at a glance, which is Lan Yiyi.

After hesitating for a long time, he still followed.

In a small courtyard where no one lives, the moonlight is blocked by dark clouds.

In the courtyard, Lan Yi was pressed on an old tree with lush branches by a man reeking of alcohol, and kissed wantonly.

Outside the courtyard, Jin Nuanyan was leaning against the wall, listening to the sticky kisses pouring into her ears with the night wind, her fingernails were broken inch by inch in her palm.