Chapter 270 Lin Qingqing and Song Yiyuan open their hearts

Ten minutes later, Lin Qingqing finished washing up and came out with a basin. She saw Song Yiyuan sitting upright in the hall wearing a new military uniform and a military cap.

The straight and neat military uniform fits his strong and powerful body tightly.

He looks very majestic and resolute.

But in Lin Qingqing's opinion, he might as well be wearing a vest and old pants.

He wore that military uniform tightly, his hormones emanating from his collar and cuffs.

As soon as she walked out of the house, she was stunned by the shock.

The hands on both sides of the basin also tightened unconsciously.

What are you doing so late at night?

It's like meeting the leader.

"Why are you dressed so neatly... so late at night?"

Song Yiyuan's eyes held a touch of tenderness as he softly replied, "Didn't I want to talk to you?"

"Puff~"

Lin Qingqing couldn't help laughing.

She looked down at herself...an old floral blouse and blue cloth pants that had been washed to a pale color.

Was I dressed too casually, or was Song Yiyuan dressed too formally?

Lin Qingqing poured the water in the yard, returned to the living room, and hooked her finger at the man whose eyes had been following her.

"Come on." Lin Qingqing smiled and walked into the house.

Talk in the bedroom?

Song Yiyuan was also stunned.

He thought that Lin Qingqing had been thinking about it for a few days, and it must be a very big thing.

The two of them should sit down and talk formally and seriously.

If they talk about it in this room, it will be difficult for him to control himself.

He took off his military cap, jacket and trousers.

Fold the military uniform neatly and put it away.

The queen, topless and wearing only a pair of shorts, pushed the door open and entered Lin Qingqing's room.

Lin Qingqing was sitting on the bed. When she saw Song Yiyuan coming in dressed like this, she was also stunned.

"Why did you take off all your clothes?"

"hot."

Song Yiyuan walked towards her with a smile.

"Sit on the chair." Lin Qingqing's face turned serious and she raised her hand to point at the chair in front of the desk.

Song Yiyuan paused and turned in another direction.

"good."

He sat down and looked at Lin Qingqing intently.

Waiting for her to speak.

Lin Qingqing took off her shoes, sat on the bed, hugged her knees with her arms, and looked at Song Yiyuan with a smile.

"I like you and want to live like this with you forever."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she said something that made Song Yiyuan's heart beat faster.

The man's eyes lit up and he looked at her tenderly.

His grin was brilliant.

Lin Qingqing was infected by Song Yiyuan's smile, her eyes curved into crescents, and her smile was also bright and dazzling.

The two of them just smiled at each other.

Time and space stopped at this moment.

You have him in your eyes, and he only has you in his eyes.

The years are peaceful.

......

Song Yiyuan resisted the urge to rush over and hug her.

Wait until she finishes speaking, then give her a hug.

After a long moment, Lin Qingqing put away her smile, her face turned serious, and she said, "In the future, when we live together, some things may happen that I can't explain. Perhaps some of these things are just my habits. I hope you can understand."

Lin Qingqing added another sentence after she finished speaking.

"One thing I can guarantee is that I will never do anything that would harm the Chinese people."

She believes that trust between husband and wife is very important and is the foundation.

She came from the afterlife and possessed space.

From now on, the two of them will see each other day and night and live together in bed. Song Yiyuan is a soldier and is much more alert than the average person. She cannot guarantee that there will not be any exposure in the next few dozen days.

Now I've got a vaccination.

Song Yiyuan also put away his smile, and after Lin Qingqing finished speaking the above words, he nodded.

"I will."

In his view, husband and wife are one. He represents Qingqing, and Qingqing can also represent him.

As long as Qingqing doesn't do anything that harms China and the Chinese people, he will accept it.

Because he loves her.

"Maybe I'll live in Kyoto in a while. That's why I asked my superiors for a courtyard house as a reward. I want to have my own place to live."

Song Yiyuan nodded. "I accept your ideas. With your talent, you can't be stuck in one place your whole life. I came here from the 957th Unit three years ago. I was transferred here to form the Eagle Claw Group to solve the problem of rampant enemy spies in China."

"After a few days, when the situation with the enemy agents is almost resolved, the Eagle Claw Group's mission will be changed, and they may move to Kyoto."

He had never mentioned this to Qingqing because it involved a work mechanism. The idea was that after dealing with the enemy spies, Eagle Claw would move to Kyoto to protect the country's important leaders.

"Then there's no problem with this one."

"Next, I want to talk about money. I currently have 10.9 million, which is a huge sum for an individual. But in a few days, maybe soon, in two or three days, I will need a large sum of money."

"This 10.9 million is just a drop in the bucket, so I won't touch this money much, and I don't want your family to know about this."

She knew that Song Yiyuan's parents were both high-ranking leaders of the Kyoto military, and his grandfather was a founding general, so they might know her identity.

But she still had to make this clear, and let the Song family know her thoughts through Song Yiyuan, so that her brother and sister-in-law would not think that they were rich and should contribute to their husband's family.

Song Yiyuan frowned. More than ten thousand was something that others would not even dare to think about.

It sounded so casual and plain coming out of Qingqing's mouth.

A drop in the bucket? Is she going to build a rocket?

That’s not right. This is not Qingqing’s major.

"Is it of any use?" he asked tentatively.

Lin Qingqing smiled.

"This is something that cannot be explained."

Song Yiyuan nodded: "Okay, I understand. I asked you just to understand and see if I can help you. The money in your hands is earned by yourself, and I won't let anyone take advantage of it."

"I have an allowance and a house in Kyoto. I can afford it. You don't have to touch a penny of your money."

It seems that I still need to think of a way to provide Qingqing with more ways to make money.

If 100,000 is a drop in the bucket, then would 10 million or 100 million be enough?

From then on, Team Leader Song became a money-grubber in the eyes of outsiders.

"Okay." Lin Qingqing smiled.

"Then let's talk about the feeling of having children."