Jiang Zhining was a bit miserable. Not only was she pushed off a cliff by the real young miss, but she also almost died in the jaws of a snake, yet she unexpectedly met the fiercest officer in the ...
Song Yuzhou held her slender waist with his long arms, and with a force, Jiang Zhining's hips left the chair.
The next second, sitting on the desk.
"Don't be too tired, otherwise I will feel bad." Song Yuzhou said in a low voice.
The two of them were close together. Jiang Zhining looked at her face reflected in his eyes and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I know my limits. I don't want to die suddenly."
"What is sudden death?" Song Yuzhou was puzzled.
"It's a kind of death caused by exhaustion." Jiang Zhining put her hand on his shoulder. "But you, you're busy with military affairs during the day and stay up late to work at night. Be careful that your body can't bear it."
She also couldn't understand why her husband, the head of the group, had such a strong back and good stamina and was so energetic?
Song Yuzhou lowered his head and kissed her: "I will pay attention."
He has a wife and children, so he is even more reluctant to die. He will be more careful when carrying out the mission to avoid any accidents.
"It's almost done, I'll just..."
Before Jiang Zhining could finish her words, she saw Song Yuzhou with his hands on her sides, leaning over and kissing her lips.
Song Yuzhou kissed her seriously, closing his eyes and kissing her little by little, his slender fingers lightly touching the skin of her thighs.
Slowly, the kiss became more seductive, and the lights in the room seemed to change.
Two hours later, Jiang Zhining sat on the bed, watching someone carefully wiping it with paper.
"Wife, is this okay?" Song Yuzhou took out the design drawing that he had been wiping for a long time, feeling very annoyed.
I just wanted to kiss her, and I didn't expect that I would accidentally cause trouble.
Looking at the spots on the design, Jiang Zhining blushed and said coquettishly, "Song Yuzhou, do you think I have the courage to show this design to others?"
Because the two of them were working on the table, the design drawings were damaged.
Song Yuzhou pursed his lips, like a child who had done something wrong: "I'm sorry, I should have held back at that time."
Seeing him apologize, Jiang Zhining sighed softly: "Forget it, I'll redraw it tomorrow. You still have things to do tomorrow, go to bed early."
Jiang Zhining's waist was sore, she yawned and lay down on the bed.
Song Yuzhou looked at the design drawing in his hand with a firm look in his eyes: You have to solve the problem yourself if you caused it yourself.
Thinking of this, Song Yuzhou took out a pen and paper and sat down at the desk.
I don’t know how long I slept, but when I accidentally touched something cold, Jiang Zhining slowly opened her eyes.
"Yuzhou?" Jiang Zhining murmured softly.
Hearing this, Song Yuzhou stood up and walked to the side of the bed, his voice hoarse: "Are you awake?"
"Why haven't you slept yet?" Jiang Zhining asked sleepily.
Song Yuzhou placed a design in front of her: "I'm working on this."
Jiang Zhining took it and was surprised to see that he was holding a design that was very similar to hers.
"This is?"
"I originally wanted to copy it, but my drawing skills weren't good enough, so I couldn't really draw it like it. Then I came up with an idea: put your design against the window, put a blank piece of paper on top, and then use the light from the window to draw on the paper."
Jiang Zhining took the design drawing and it was exactly the same as what she had drawn.
"You're quite clever." Jiang Zhining praised, "You haven't slept yet, have you?"
Song Yuzhou hummed: "I couldn't help it, so of course I have to take responsibility for the consequences."
"Silly girl." Jiang Zhining said coquettishly, "It's almost dawn, go to bed and get some sleep."
"Okay." Song Yuzhou said, placing the design drawing he copied on the desk.
The painting belonging to Jiang Zhining was carefully placed in the cabinet.
"You don't want to keep it as a souvenir, do you?" Jiang Zhining asked jokingly.
"Well, maybe when we're old and look back on it, we'll feel happy." Song Yuzhou replied seriously, "We can also frame it."
Jiang Zhining's face suddenly turned red: "You're so smart."
Song Yuzhou got on the bed and was worried that she would be cold, so he took off his clothes and pants and only wore his shorts.
Lying down beside her, Song Yuzhou naturally hugged her.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhining moved closer and rested her head on his arm.
The two of them snuggled up happily, and Song Yuzhou kissed her forehead: "Go to sleep."
Jiang Zhining closed her eyes and rubbed her nose against his chest.
"Wife, don't move. Your self-control has been poor lately." Song Yuzhou reminded in a low voice.
"Your self-control has never been good." Jiang Zhining joked, "No, before we got the marriage certificate, you were still pretty good."
Song Yuzhou did not refute.
After a long while, Song Yuzhou suddenly said, "Zhi Ning, what can I do? Seeing how capable you are, I feel like I'm outdone by you."
Jiang Zhining is not only beautiful, but also smart and has a good business sense.
It wasn't his male pride that made him feel ashamed, but he was worried that Jiang Zhining would become more and more outstanding and he would not be worthy of her.
"You're already amazing. You can make money and take care of the family. After I married you, you and Song Chen took care of almost all the housework. Aside from cooking time, I hardly ever do any housework. You even wash my underwear for me."
A man who is willing to earn money for his wife to spend and take care of her wholeheartedly is rare, not to mention in the 1980s when men were valued more than women, even in modern times.
"You are my woman, and this is what a husband should do." Song Yuzhou said seriously, "I want to be better so that you don't have to work hard. But I'm a soldier, and I don't know what else I can do. Sometimes I feel useless."
Soldiers are not allowed to have side jobs. This is the rule in the army.
Although his current salary is good, he wants to give Jiang Zhining better.
"You're the captain, how can you be useless? Then work hard to achieve great things, make yourself stronger, and make sure no one is looked down upon."
Jiang Zhining kissed his chest and said with a smile.
The four words "achieve great achievements" weighed heavily on Song Yuzhou's heart.
Thinking that if Jiang Zhining married him, she would probably be gossiped about and ridiculed for being a stepmother, Song Yuzhou's brows furrowed.
She was right. Only if he stood in a higher position than the head of the group could he prevent his lover from being looked down upon.
"Okay, I will definitely achieve great things and make sure no one can look down on you." Song Yuzhou said firmly.
Jiang Zhining didn't expect that her words would invisibly speed up the process of Song Yuzhou becoming the commander-in-chief of the military region.