Chapter 295 This thing will come in handy tonight.

Qi Jingchuan's face grew darker and darker at a visible speed.

Finally, he practically spat out through his teeth, "You're sick."

Leng Feng grabbed his hand, raised an eyebrow, and asked, "Don't be in such a hurry to leave. Didn't you come to talk to me? We haven't even started talking yet, why are you leaving already?"

"I have nothing to say to you. Let go, I'm going back."

Qi Jingchuan didn't want to waste his vacation on someone like Leng Feng. If he talked to him, the entire unit would probably have no secrets the next day.

However, before leaving, Qi Jingchuan thought of something else: "Were there any rumors circulating in the army about me and Cen Yan before?"

"Yeah, there was a little bit of harmless gossip circulating. What? Are you bothered by it?" Leng Feng asked.

Qi Jingchuan's expression grew even colder.

"I'm giving you two days to find those gossipers. I'll personally train them on Monday! If you can't even handle these small things, you're not a qualified instructor. You've allowed them to gossip and spread rumors. This clearly shows your ideological guidance is inadequate."

"Hey! What does this have to do with my job... Fine! I'll bring all the comrades who said these things to you in two days, okay? But that only applies to people within the military. People outside the military, like those gossiping in the family compound, I can't control them."

Does Leng Feng mean that the gossip about him and Cen Yan has spread to more than one place? It's in the military base, in the family compound, and even in the vegetable market?

Thinking of this, Qi Jingchuan's face darkened even more, becoming like an inkstone that had been polished for a long time, about to drip black water.

He strode away, but when he was almost at the family compound, he glanced at the time again. It was still early, so he turned back and left.

When she returned, it was completely dark. Cen Yan was sitting in the main room working on the lipsticks and Seven White Cream she had made that day. She turned around and glanced at them when she heard the noise.

"You're back? There's rice in the pot, but I didn't cook it today. Aunt Tang helped with the cooking. If you don't like it, you'll have to figure something out yourself."

Qi Jingchuan stared at Cen Yan's face, which wore a serene smile, and couldn't help but be mesmerized.

When did my wife become so beautiful? No, she's become more and more beautiful.

Cen Yan felt the man's gaze and awkwardly smoothed her hair behind her ear. "There's nothing on my face, why are you looking at me like that? Stop looking!"

She actually blew out the oil lamp on the table and went over to pull the cotton thread in the corner. The room, which had been dimly lit, was instantly plunged into darkness.

Qi Jingchuan could no longer see Cen Yan's face.

But he knew his wife was shy.

Thinking of this, Qi Jingchuan felt somewhat pleased.

“I thought there was something different about your face, so I looked at it a few more times. Now I can’t see it anymore. Turn on the light. Go to sleep early. You can take care of dinner yourself.”

After he finished speaking, the lights in the dark room came on again, revealing Qi Jingchuan's tall and slender figure.

Cen Yan got up early today and spent the whole day making lipsticks with her sisters-in-law, so she was really tired.

She yawned: "Okay! I'm going to sleep now. I'll leave the door open for you. Come back after you finish eating."

"Okay." Watching Cen Yan walk into the bedroom, and knowing she would leave the door open for him, Qi Jingchuan was already itching to get in touch.

He reached into his pocket and grasped something he had hidden inside.

For some reason, he had a feeling that this thing would definitely come in handy tonight!