"Little drama queen..."

Qiao Bo tightened his arms, pulled Song Ning into his arms, and whispered softly in her ear.

"I really want to dig out my heart and show it to you..."

"That's not necessary..."

Song Ning knew that she had misunderstood Qiao Bo just now, but she adhered to what her senior brother had told her, that girls never make mistakes in love, it is men who make mistakes!

She refused to admit her mistakes!

"I won't marry anyone but you!"

Qiao Bo looked at Song Ning with firm eyes, and there was a rare hint of fragility in his voice.

Song Ning felt a little sad after hearing this, and for the first time she reflected on whether she had been being too "dramatic".

"It's all my fault. You can hit me or scold me... I just ask you to stop crying..."

Qiao Bo didn't want Song Ning to see his vulnerability, so he buried his head in her shoulder and spoke in a muffled voice.

Qiao Bo knew that his life was in the hands of a "little drama queen", and he only hoped that she would have pity on him...

Song Ning moved uncomfortably.

Her butt was still sitting on Qiao Bo's arm, and her body seemed to be rubbed into his arms. She felt so uncomfortable!

Qiao Bo's body was like a big furnace. It didn't take long for me to get close to him and I was sweating all over.

Song Ning twisted her body again, rubbing her legs against Qiao Bo's waist, and shaking her calves to get some fresh air.

"Don't move!"

Qiao Bo hugged Song Ning tightly, his voice extremely hoarse.

With his beloved in his arms, Qiao Bo was irritated by her.

Before he was sure of Song Ning's feelings, Qiao Bo didn't want to have any substantive relationship with Song Ning.

"You're still my love!"

Song Ning pouted and looked at Qiao Bo accusingly.

Song Ning's lips were rosy and moist, and her pouting little mouth kept tempting Qiao Bo to come closer.

The veins on Qiao Bo's forehead bulged when he was teased by her, and he felt hot inside and outside of his body.

"Xiaozuo..."

Before she finished saying the last word, Qiao Bo couldn't bear it any longer and kissed Song Ning's pouting mouth.

…

The Song family lives in a military compound in Beijing, and the bus station is some distance away from the Song family.

Qiao Bo took Song Ning to hire a tricycle and planned to go to the department store first.

It is obviously not appropriate to buy the gifts for returning to the parents' home in Qiaojia Village or the nearby towns. In this case, just buy them in Beijing.

After Song Ning was severely "bullied" by Qiao Bo, her lips became more rosy and beautiful, and her whole person looked unusually charming.

Sitting on the human-powered tricycle with great interest, his eyes kept looking at the scenery of the old capital, he was very busy!

It was already past five in the afternoon, but the sky was still bright and there were many people walking on the street.

This point might just be the time when people get off work, and men and women dressed beautifully and riding bicycles form a colorful ocean.

Pedestrians all had smiles on their faces, and when they met someone they knew, they would greet them loudly in the old Beijing dialect.

Infected by this modern atmosphere, Song Ning couldn't help but smile.

"Like the old capital?"

Qiao Bo's arms were firmly around Song Ning's slender waist. Looking at the smile on Song Ning's face, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.

The combination of handsome men and beautiful women is particularly eye-catching, as can be seen from passers-by who frequently turn their heads.

"Um!"

Song Ning nodded without even thinking, "It feels very down-to-earth..."

Qiao Bo's smile deepened. "My unit is near the old capital. When your application to join the army is approved, you can come and live here."

"There is a direct bus from our compound to the old capital, twice a day, in the morning and in the afternoon."

"Really? Can I join the army?"

Song Ning's brows were all colored with smiles. She was worried about what she would do in Qiaojia Village after Qiao Bo died!

You can still follow the army when you come!

Qiao Bo looked at Song Ning and nodded gently. With his qualifications, there was no problem for Song Ning to join the army.

However, the company’s family housing is currently under-staffed and we don’t know when a vacant house will be available.

"I wonder if there are any houses for sale here now?"

Song Ning's eyes lit up as she looked at the famous alley in later generations. The courtyard smelled so good!

"Selling the house? Of course not!"

Before Qiao Bo could answer, the old Beijinger riding the tricycle in front of him joined in the conversation.

"There are not enough houses for every household now, how can we sell them?"

"Don't be fooled by the grandeur of those alleys, but I can tell you... they are very crowded!"

"It's not a big deal to have three generations of a family squeezed into a tiny house!"

"My neighbor Mr. Li is worried about his house now!"

"My youngest son is getting married, and my oldest son is having a baby. There are beds everywhere in the house, and there is no place to put my feet..."

"The courtyard is not worth looking at now..."

"The yard is full of small sheds, and there is no place to go to the toilet in the middle of the night..."

The uncle on the tricycle was very talkative. He took them to the department store steadily without saying a word.

Song Ning listened with great interest, and from time to time he would even play a cameo role, which made the uncle more eager to talk.

Qiao Bo had never seen Song Ning like this before. His eyes were fixed on her and he didn't even dare to blink.

"I'm at the department store! Hello! Welcome to see me next time! Bye!"

Qiao Bo paid the money, the uncle threw his towel over his shoulder, pushed hard with his feet, and the tricycle slid into the torrent of bicycles.

This time, Song Ning was determined not to let Qiao Bo carry her on his back. She took Qiao Bo's arm and wanted to slowly go shopping in the 70s department store.

The old capital city is worthy of being the nation's capital; the people here are brightly and beautifully dressed, just like what is recorded in DVD players of later generations.

Ever since the spring breeze of reform blew across the country, people have suddenly released their immense enthusiasm for shopping.

Although it was already time to get off work, the department store was still packed with people.

There is a glass counter at the entrance of the department store, which is filled with various exquisite watches that conform to modern aesthetics.

Song Ning's shopping desire was also aroused, and she excitedly pulled Qiao Bo to choose a watch for him.

As for the items they sell in department stores, does it matter?

"I don't need a watch, but I should buy you one..."

Qiao Bo looked at the exquisite ladies' watches in the glass counter and felt a little moved.

"Lemon..."

Song Ning thought the voice sounded familiar and turned around quickly to see that it was Song's mother.

"mom…"

The word "Mom" came out naturally, and Song Ning was also surprised.

"Aunt Song..."

Qiao Bo quickly let go of Song Ning's hand and stood still.

"It's really you, Ningning!"

Fu Xinyi excitedly held Song Ning's hand and looked at her closely, "You've gotten darker... You've gotten thinner..."

"Why don't you and Qiao Bo go home?"

Fu Xinyi realized she had said something wrong after she finished speaking. No matter how much a mother felt about her daughter suffering in someone else's home, she couldn't say it in front of her parents!

Fu Xinyi put on a smile and turned to look at Qiao Bo, "Still calling me Auntie Song?"

"We are all family now, it's time to change your tune! Are you still waiting for my red envelope?"

Fu Xinyi glanced at Qiao Bo teasingly.

"mom…"

Qiao Bo smiled embarrassedly, then followed Song Ning and called her "Mom".

"Mom, Qiao Bo and I are just about to go back, so we came here to buy some things first!"

After the first call, the rest went much smoother. Song Ning held Fu Xinyi's arm affectionately.

"mom…"

A young girl with a princess-like hairstyle and wearing a plain long dress ran towards Fu Xinyi.