Ji Wanqing placed the tip of the dish on the wooden table and scanned them one by one with a cold and piercing gaze.

The experienced sandbag, upon seeing Ji Wanqing's expression, had already shrank into the corner very skillfully, silently reducing his presence.

The ignorant one is still showing off his might, fearing that the anger will burn him.

The dish stuck on the table shone coldly. "During the break, if you disturb others again, I will apply to the organization to have you move out."

Ji Wanqing certainly didn't have this privilege before, but after her security level was upgraded to B, many things could be solved with just one word.

"Who do you think you are!" He Xiaomiao roared, "Why do you ask us to move out?!"

Ji Wanqing looked over with a serious look, picked up the hair with one hand and caught it in the air, and shaved off a clump of He Xiaomiao's hair very neatly. He was really a very capable fighter.

Everyone present was stunned.

She, she is really brave! With such a fast speed, I am afraid she will really hit me!

"From now on, quarrels will only be between 1:30 and 5:30 p.m. If there is no need to disturb others, it can be as simple as a tuft of hair."

Ji Wanqing coldly warned Yan Xiaoniang and He Xiaomiao, the two most angry people in the room, but did not put extra pressure on the rest of them as they were more sensible.

But in the eyes of the young Ji Xinbao, his second sister was protecting them and supporting them!

Before leaving, Ji Xinbao summoned up his courage and said, "Second sister, I'm hungry. I want to eat your leftovers."

“…”

At first, I was tamed with just a slap in the face and a date.

Ji Wanqing showed no mercy, "Then go ahead if you want."

The noisy noise finally stopped.

Other neighbors in Lane 2 also breathed a sigh of relief.

Who can stand such noise every day?

Yan Xiaoniang and He Xiaomiao looked at Ji Xinbao, "Why do you call her Second Sister? Are you her biological brother?"

They suddenly remembered that Ji Xinbao, Ji Xiaorou and Ji Wanqing all had the surname Ji.

It's just that there has never been any intersection between the two of them, so I haven't thought about it that way.

Su Xiu and Ji Xiaorou are of the same type.

When the enemy is doing better than himself, he is never willing to make a connection with him in front of others.

Because every ounce of flattery from others about their mortal enemy is like a whip lashing at their jealous and intolerable hearts, and it hurts like a needle.

"Yes, it's okay."

Seeing that the person on the other side clearly wanted to talk more, Yan Niang made a note in her mind.

After returning from Yan's house, Jiang Che was already busy making a fire and boiling water in the kitchen.

"Did you just go out?"

When he came back, he saw Qingqing's bag on the coffee table, but he didn't see her.

"Well, the neighbors were too noisy, so I went to warn them."

Ji Wanqing lazily leaned on Jiang Che's back, her intimate and dependent posture clearly visible.

Jiang Che frowned slightly and was about to stand up, "I'll go tell them."

"You're welcome." Ji Wanqing thought for a moment, "I'll go again next time I bother you."

I have...

"I think my dad might be coming over."

"Your dad?" Jiang Che was stunned.

Ji Xiaorou was clearly at a disadvantage over there, and according to the order of back and forth, it was time for Ji Jianguo to be shaken over.

Ji Wanqing responded: “Yes.”

No matter whether it was Su Xiu, Ji Xiaorou or Ji Xinbao, they all caused trouble in front of her.

But like Ji Jianguo, he is his blood father. No matter what Ji Wanqing does, he has to abide by moral customs and it's useless for him to be suppressed by filial piety.

It's still the same principle.

Yunhe City is Ji Jianguo's home turf. She is barefoot and afraid of those who wear shoes, so it doesn't matter if she messes around. On the contrary, Ji Jianguo has to be cautious everywhere.

But after arriving at the Ontario Military Region, I was afraid of becoming Ji Jianguo, who would be embarrassed. I really wanted to imagine what he would do.

“Then, then let’s…” Jiang Che was a little confused.

He knew that his father-in-law treated Qingqing well, but if his biological father came and his wife did not express their gratitude, there would be a lot of gossip outside.

This world is so reasonable.

"Let's take care of it first." Ji Wanqing thought for a moment, "I have to go to Shanghai on a business trip next week, and you also have to go to the border on a mission, let's talk about it when we come back."

"Um."

Both of them have their own careers to take care of, so the days they can see each other every night become precious.

"Get out, maybe it'll come again!" Ji Wanqing was so tired that she raised her fingertips, pushed Jiang Che's sweaty chest, and kicked him to the foot of the bed.

He got the taste of it and grabbed Ji Wanqing's slender wrist, and approached her tirelessly, "Qingqing, we can see each other for the next month."

“…”

Since he was going to argue, Ji Wanqing decided to be more reasonable than him.

"Jiang Che."

I was called by my name.

The thoughts in his mind were immediately thrown away, "What's wrong?"

"Why do you like me?"

Jiang Che subconsciously tensed his spine, and a sense of crisis emerged.

If he were in the afterlife, he would know that this is a fatal question between lovers.

"Because you're pretty, smart, and a great cook." Jiang Che racked his brains to compliment her and make her happy.

Ji Wanqing obviously intended to let it go, "What if I am both pretty and smart, and can cook delicious food, will you still marry me?"

Jiang Che nodded, "Yes, you are my fiancée."

"Will you also give me the family savings?"

"It's a man's responsibility to earn money to support his family."

"Will you also share the housework and protect me in front of others?"

Jiang Che was surprised, "Who is so stupid, helping his own wife and helping others?"

Ji Wanqing said he was very happy that he got the answer, but he felt that he had stumped himself with the question.

She lived a very comfortable life after marrying Jiang Che.

They would even laugh occasionally, joking that they were following the script of marriage first, love later. The occasional affectionate little actions between the two of them also touched each other's heartstrings.

But at this moment.

She couldn't help but think that no matter which woman she was, Jiang Che would be so nice to her.

Because those good qualities were the basic requirements that he thought he should meet as a husband, and there was nothing special about them.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her lowered her eyes, Jiang Che became cautious, and the idea of ​​trying again in his mind completely died down.

"It's OK."

Ji Wanqing felt that she was right. She should have the talent to have such a stubborn and perverse idea.

Coming back to its senses, the little wolfdog's wet eyes vaguely hid the anxiety of being abandoned soon.

Very cute.

It is also hard to imagine that Deputy Commander Jiang, who always puts on airs in front of his subordinates in the regiment, would have such a cute expression.

Ji Wanqing suppressed a chuckle, hugged Jiang Che's neck and pressed his body down, rubbing his lips hard until they turned red.

"Come again."

Jiang Che's eyes lit up, and the desire that had been forcibly suppressed burst out again. If he could grow a tail, it would probably turn into a propeller!

Ups and downs.

Ji Wanqing thought.

In all the worlds together, Jiang Che only had her by his side. It was unfair to both of them to speculate on something that didn't exist.