Lu Bingchuan lowered his eyes and glanced, then quickly looked away as if he was burned.
His voice was cold. "Put your clothes in order. Don't make me remind you a second time."
Jiang Ningyan muttered "feudal" reluctantly, raised her hand and pulled down the hem of her skirt a little, "Alright."
If you saw me wearing a miniskirt, wouldn't you be furious?
Lu Bingchuan opened the storage compartment, took out a white medical bag, and nodded slightly at her, "Come here."
Jiang Ningyan moved closer to him and saw that it was filled with various medical supplies.
Is this man going to... apply medicine to her on his own initiative?
A certain little fox was complacent, raised his leg, and placed it on the man's thigh wrapped in military pants.
Her voice was sweet, "Thank you, Brother Chuan."
Lu Bingchuan's face turned cold as he took out the iodine and cotton balls and was about to hand them to her.
You want him to apply the medicine himself? And you're not afraid to put your legs on him?
This is simply asking for more.
Just as he was about to speak and order her to behave herself, he saw Jiang Ningyan biting her red lips lightly, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly, and she moaned as if she couldn't bear it.
"Brother, it really hurts..."
The cold words that were about to come out of his mouth got stuck in his throat, and Lu Bingchuan looked up at her suspiciously.
It's just a little skin breakage, are you so picky?
Looking at the wound again, I felt it was somewhat believable.
Jiang Ningyan's legs were straight and slender, and her fair skin was flawless. The red mark of slight bleeding fell on her light pink knee, which was both unsightly and abrupt.
Forget it, let’s not worry about it this time.
No matter what, Jiang Ningyan was injured because she came to deliver something to him.
The man with a cold expression lowered his head while doing the most delicate things. This scene was inexplicably cute in contrast.
Jiang Ningyan saw that his expression was calm and restrained, and his gaze did not even cross the line of sight, but only fell on the wound, and she couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.
If you are so serious, why would you want to be the male protagonist of a harem novel? You should just become a monk as soon as possible.
She thought she was still very attractive, but showing off her beauty in front of Lu Bingchuan made her feel powerless, like playing the lute to a cow.
After treating the wound, Lu Bingchuan withdrew his hand and said in a cold voice, "It's done."
Jiang Ningyan reluctantly sat down, saying, "Brother Chuan is so nice. I will love him forever."
Lu Bingchuan paused, and his hands on the steering wheel tightened unconsciously.
lifetime?
A woman who doesn't know how to speak knows what life means.
Suppressing the strangeness in his heart, Lu Bingchuan pursed his thin lips and started the car.
Lu family.
Gao Qiaolan found it funny when she saw Lu Bingchuan sending the person back.
He clearly said that he was busy with his mission and that was why he would not go home, but he still made another trip to send Jiang Ningyan back and then returned to the military region overnight.
What a waste of time.
But he doesn't say that he has a good impression of her. Instead, he acts arrogant and cold, pretending to be unmoved.
…
When Lu Bingchuan returned to the office, it was already dark.
Chengxu was surprised to see him come back, "Chief, I thought you went home."
Lu Bingchuan shook his head slightly, sat down in his seat, and his eyes fell on the small lunch box.
When I opened it, I saw that the rice cakes in the box were arranged in a circle, with several pieces missing from the upper right corner.
The program saw it and asked curiously, "Why is it arranged like this? Does this three-quarter circle have any special meaning?"
Lu Bingchuan narrowed his black eyes slightly, and when he recalled the guilty feeling someone felt when he saw him, he understood what was going on.
He curled his lips, revealing a rare smile, "A few pieces were taken away by wild cats."
Seeing his calm appearance, Chengzhu was surprised. It seemed that there were many wild cats in the chief's house, and they were used to having their food taken away.
…
The next morning.
Jiang Ningyan received a call from Shen Xueying.
"Yan Yan, I heard from my brother that there's a vacant translation position in the propaganda department of the military region. You can register for the exam in the next few days, but you need a recommendation from someone in the army."
Shen Xueying said considerately, "My uncle can be your recommender, but he's not at home right now. When he comes back in a couple of days, I'll ask him to help you. You don't have to rush to find a job."
Jiang Ningyan's eyes lit up and she smiled, "No need to bother uncle with the recommendation, but where can I apply for this job?"
Shen Xueying turned around and asked Shen Mo on the sofa, who then explained to her, "It's the Second Regiment that's recruiting. They're mainly responsible for promoting the department's content related to foreign exchanges and operations. Director Chen Meiqin is in charge of the registration and recruitment this time."
Jiang Ningyan noted the name and said sincerely, "Xueying, thank you. I will prepare well."
Although they had only met once, Shen Xueying took her affairs to heart and carefully helped her keep an eye on things.
"That's nothing. We are friends." Shen Xueying smiled and reminded her again.
"A lot of people are eyeing this job, especially that Qin Qingmeng. I heard her family has a close relationship with Chen Meiqin, and she's determined to get this position. Yanyan, you must prepare well and give her a good slap in the face so she never dares to go crazy in front of us again..."
Shen Xueying was talking excitedly when a warning voice suddenly sounded from the other end, "Xueying, don't speak ill of others behind their backs."
She responded vaguely and lowered her voice, "Sister Yanyan, I'm going to hang up first, otherwise my brother will lecture me again."
Jiang Ningyan responded with a smile, hung up the phone, and planned to sign up when she had time.
Gao Qiaolan happened to walk into the living room and saw her. She greeted her with a smile, "Ningyan girl, I have a good friend who is coming with her daughter to visit today. You should come along and meet her."
Jiang Ningyan nodded in agreement. Although he didn't say the name, she basically guessed it.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
