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Leader Dong dared to teach her husband a lesson, but she was not in a position to teach him a lesson in person because he was Jiang Che's direct superior.

But if you are left with a fire in your backyard and are too busy to take care of it, it's just a matter of thinking.

While chatting at the dinner table, Ji Wanqing learned that Lin Lan was the director of the Women's Federation of the Military Region and a respectable person with a good job.

According to Team Leader Dong's outdated theory, Lin Lan is definitely a strong woman of the new era who takes care of both the inside and outside of the house and has to take care of the whole family.

But a strong woman is also a person, she will get tired, and she will compare. She is just trapped in the siege and can't see any hope of changing the status quo.

Then Ji Wanqing gave her this hope.

After all the guests had left, Ji Wanqing took the drunk Jiang Che upstairs to rest.

The drunk Jiang Che, especially after she hooked her finger and joked with him, showed a completely different reaction from when he was sober.

"Wife, you are so beautiful~"

"Wife, you are amazing~"

"Honey, I love you so much~"

Sticky and with a low and hoarse voice, he held his wife tightly and refused to let go.

Ji Wanqing found it funny.

How could there be such a big difference between how he behaved in front of others and behind others? Especially now that the little wolfdog was grumbling and desperately looking for signs of love on her, it really made her feel soft inside.

"I'm here, go to sleep."

Ji Wanqing wanted to push him away, but the iron arm restrained around his waist stubbornly expressed its possessiveness.

"Qingqing, I always feel that you are like a gust of wind and I can't catch you." Jiang Che leaned his head against her forehead and whispered softly.

Ji Wanqing was slightly stunned.

To be honest, Jiang Che's looks and figure were the biggest driving factors for her to get married.

Wen full of lust. After being a widow for so many years in this world, she suddenly returned to the He era. She had to find a man she liked to adjust her lonely life.

In addition, Jiang Che himself is a family man, a real top ten good man, and her nominal fiancé. With the right time, right place and right people, the two got married on the first day they met, and their emotional foundation was basically zero.

So far, Ji Wanqing likes his appearance far more than his inner self.

The room was silent. The warm smell of alcohol lingered on the bed. She half-opened her red lips, wanting to say something to comfort the man, but she didn't know where to start.

She was indeed not a good wife. To be more precise, she had never put herself in the position of a wife and devoted herself to managing the family.

Just like Jiang Che had to busy himself with housework after returning home from a day of military training, he would only receive verbal praise from her without any actual help.

Because of her experiences and her personality, she is destined to always put herself first.

Jiang Che has fallen into a deep sleep.

Ji Wanqing rubbed the stiff ends of his hair, and her fingers gradually moved to his handsome face. She gently pressed and kneaded his lips, turning the light pink into a dull red.

"It's really nice to do this to me once in a while."

Ji Wanqing pinched his cheek, thought for a moment and decided to take over the laundry job.

Just be more careful and don't let anyone discover the secret of the space.

The next morning.

When Ji Wanqing got up, the main hall and courtyard downstairs had already looked brand new.

Jiang Che was watering the vegetable garden. He looked up at her and said, "Did you sleep well? There's some soy milk in the pot. I also made some hangover soup. Have a couple of sips to sober you up."

"Yeah." She didn't drink much and was very clear-headed.

To be precise, she would never put herself in a situation where her hands and feet were paralyzed and she couldn't control them.

She took a sip of the sobering soup with wrinkled brows, then poured it all into the vegetable garden in the space. Ji Wanqing picked up the soy milk and drank it in small sips. She had planned to take advantage of the day off to cultivate her relationship with Jiang Che.

Who knew that an uninvited guest came to the house.

"Open the door! Vixen, open the door!" said He Xiaomiao from next door.

Yesterday, she was sent back to her hometown by Yan Chong in front of her at the dinner table. This morning, when she went to the state-owned market to buy vegetables, she heard others talking about the dinner party held at the home of Battalion Commander Jiang and Deputy Regiment Commander Gao Sheng yesterday.

"...I would definitely choose Captain Jiang. He is young and handsome. He is also the deputy commander and has the same rank as Yan Chong. Why would he want to be someone else's stepmother?"

"But Yan Chong's wife died three days ago, why haven't you gotten married yet?"

"Please help me! Otherwise, why would I fall in love with the magazine as soon as I got here? I would rush to it as soon as I saw it for the first time, hahaha!"

"What are you talking about?" He Xiaomiao did not go to the gate of the military factory that day, so Aunt Yan would naturally not talk about the embarrassing incident of her son being rejected. In addition, she usually worked at home and had little social interaction, so naturally she would not be exposed to such information.

The aunt thought she looked familiar. "Hey, you are the nanny that Yan's family found in the countryside, right? You didn't even know about this when you were at Yan's house? Your deputy group leader Yan almost married Ji Biaozhi!"

Another elder sister spat, "Go, stop talking nonsense about Xiao Ji. It's obvious that Vice Group Leader Yan is willing to do this."

During the time she was at the Yan family, He Xiaomiao had already considered herself the mistress, and took good care of the family, young and old, wholeheartedly, hoping that Yan Chong would see her good qualities and accept her.

Her hopes were shattered yesterday and she was already on the verge of collapse. When she heard about this today, she didn't vent her anger on the Yan family, but rushed back from the state-owned market to make a scene with Ji Wanqing.

"You are such a shameless person. You are still restless after getting married and flirting with other men. Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you are beautiful? Ugh! You are just a rotten bastard!"

Insults and curses rang out one after another, and several families in Alley 2 poked their heads out.

Today is Sunday, take a rest.

Yan Chong didn't want to stay at home and went out by himself, but that didn't mean other people weren't at home. Captain Zhao of the 111th Regiment next door frowned, put on a shirt and walked out, "What are you yelling about, Zhi? Why can't you talk about it calmly?"

After Captain Zhao stepped forward, the others also came out to watch the excitement openly, "Oh, oh, we are in the military academy after all, how can we do such a vulgar thing as cursing at a woman in public."

Ye Yaman was even more sarcastic, "This is the first time I've seen someone causing trouble in the military area of ​​our regiment. Deputy Regiment General Yan is well-mannered."

He Xiaomiao's hair was disheveled, and her shoes and pants were covered in mud. She screamed and cursed, and the door of Ji Wanqing's house, which had been closed, was slowly opened.

As soon as the handsome man and beautiful woman appeared pushing the bicycle, it felt like the scenery around them instantly turned into a movie background, just to highlight the brilliance of the two protagonists.

Ji Wanqing was surprised. "Huh? Captain Zhao, Aunt Yulan, Aunt Cui'e, Sister Qiuxia, and Yaman, why are you all standing in the alley?"

Aunt Yulan looked at the two people's posture and asked gently, "Xiao Ji, are you going out?"

Ji Wanqing took Jiang Che's arm, leaned closer to him, and said with a smile: "Yes, today is a day off, let's go to the county with Jiang Che."

He Xiaomiao was furious, "You vixen! You're still hooking up with other men after getting married. You can't live without a man!"

Ye Yaman rolled her eyes at her and said, "Then you guys go quickly. It's still early now. It will be hot when the sun comes out."

Ji Wanqing nodded. "That's right. Is there anything you need me to bring for you?"

Ye Yaman wanted to coax him away quickly, "No, go play now."