The Military Dependents' Quarters Babe is Super Flirty: The Abstinent Big Shot Stops Pretending

She is the last Pixiu, a divine beast, living a life of eating and sleeping. Suddenly, she is reborn into the 1970s as a young woman descending the mountain to find her fiancé.

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Chapter 12: Is there romantic love but no brotherhood?

The eye contact between father and son ended with Huo Guangming angrily grabbing his wife's wrist and dragging her upstairs.

With his parents gone, Huo Cheng also looked away.

With a gentle expression, she glanced at the next room, closed her own door, and turned to continue exercising.

His legs were broken when he was run over by a car while saving a high-ranking official during a mission last year.

The doctor determined that he would never be able to stand up again.

Although he was unwilling to accept this fact, he had no choice but to accept it.

Fortunately, he sacrificed his injured legs to ensure the safety of the high-ranking official, thus completing his mission.

However, after sitting in a wheelchair for a long time, Huo Cheng discovered that his leg muscles had atrophied significantly.

When the night is quiet, he will do some weight training on his upper body and massage his legs in his room.

Try to slow down muscle atrophy, slow it down as much as possible...

At this moment, Huo Cheng lifted the blanket covering his legs and looked at his thin thighs with scars, and his equally thin calves. His brows furrowed.

Can he really bring happiness to Comrade Yingyue with his appearance?

She is still young and her understanding of liking someone is very simple. If she lives in society for a few more years and comes into contact with more people, would she still be willing to be with someone who can barely stand up?

Huo Cheng fell into deep thought.

next door.

Unaware of Huo Cheng's wild thoughts, Yingyue lay on the bed, fast asleep, clutching the sun-scented blanket.

In her dream, she was surrounded by countless fish, whether she looked to the left, the right, above, or below, there were countless big, fat fish.

You can eat lots of big, fat fish just by opening your mouth!

Yingyue had a beautiful dream all night.

When she woke up the next day, she found herself lying in a bright and clean room. She blinked and it took her a while to realize what was happening.

She was at the Huo family's house.

Yingyue, in a good mood, pulled back the covers and got out of bed.

She went out barefoot without wearing shoes.

In the living room, Huo Cheng sat in a wheelchair, flipping through today's newspaper.

He is very tall, and his face looks a bit thin due to his injury, but he still has broad shoulders and long arms, so his proportions are still very good.

His calm demeanor and good manners meant that even when he was in a wheelchair, he did not appear dejected.

Not to mention his resolute face and deep, sculpted features, which are all pluses to his charm.

When alone, Huocheng is like a sturdy pine tree atop a snow-capped mountain, aloof and cold, something to be admired from afar but never reached.

Such a man, yet there are those who can transform into a wisp of spring breeze blowing across the snow-capped mountain peak, causing the pine branches to sway and dance in the wind.

"Huo Cheng!"

Yingyue saw him and ran up to him with a smile, trying to hug him without saying a word.

The little Pixiu that had just woken up loved to stick close to its owner and rub against him.

Huo Cheng realized what was happening, put down the newspaper, and pressed down on her hand that was about to wrap around his neck.

"Comrade Yingyue, let's eat first."

"Um?"

Yingyue blinked, looking at the man in front of her with a blank expression, as if she was trying to figure out the meaning behind his words.

That bewildered look was so endearing.

It's also easy for people to soften their hearts and not dare to look her in the eye.

Huo Cheng coughed and looked away.

"You eat first, and we'll go to Grandpa and Grandma's house in a little while."

"Hmm?"

Yingyue didn't know why she had to go to Huo Cheng's grandparents' house, but she obediently followed their instructions.

"OK!"

She agreed with a smile, without asking why.

Huo Cheng's heart softened again, and his gaze fell on her. Her white dress, worn from sleeping all night, was a little wrinkled, and her long hair hung down casually. Beneath the white dress were a pair of delicate, white feet...

He looked at the rounded toes, then wrapped his arms around the still-empty soles of the feet, and for no apparent reason, his voice went hoarse.

Look away and let them put on their shoes and wash up.

"Oh, okay!"

Yingyue happily ran back to her room to put on her shoes.

The black cloth shoes she wore when she came down the mountain were washed by Liu Qiuyue, along with her Taoist robe and the clothes Liu Linlin wore back yesterday. They were washed and hung out to dry.

The clothes she's wearing now belong to Huo Qing, and the shoes belong to Liu Qiuyue.

I did want her to wear Huo Qing's shoes, but Huo Qing's shoes were too big for Yingyue, so she could only wear Liu Qiuyue's.

Wearing cloth shoes with a white skirt is not ugly, but it just doesn't match well.

Huo Cheng, who usually never pays attention to other people's clothes and appearance, looked at Ying Yue and felt that something was off.

Yingyue carefully brushed her teeth and washed her face.

Huo Cheng asked her to go eat.

While she was eating, he went back to his room and took an envelope from his bedside table.

Inside the envelope were some banknotes.

He emptied his money and selected cloth coupons, snack coupons, and three hundred dollars, which he put in his pocket.

Put the remaining tickets back into the envelope.

Huo Yan went out to play ball with his friends in the morning. When he came back, his stomach was growling with hunger. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the Taoist nun who had come back with them last night drinking fried dough sticks and soy milk at the table!

Huo Yan put down the ball and walked over.

The table was empty.

Only those that Yingyue had eaten.

Where's my breakfast?

Huo Yan asked.

Yingyue didn't know.

"Go buy it yourself."

Huo Cheng's voice cut in from the side.

Huo Yan?

"No, brother, you bought her breakfast when you went to the canteen in the compound this morning?"

Huo Yan pointed incredulously at Yingyue sitting at the table, and asked his brother with a wronged expression, "Brother, I'm your younger brother, your own brother!"

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