After Song Shengsheng figured out why he felt bad before, he now felt as if he had suddenly realized everything.
Hearing Fu Cheng ask her this, she thought for a moment and said very sincerely, "Don't you like me coming to see you? Then I won't be so ignorant in the future."
Anyway, everyone in the military district saw her taking the initiative to deliver food to Fu Cheng. Her apparent kindness had already been seen by others, so there was no need for her to care whether Fu Cheng was happy or not.
He is not happy and just doesn't eat it.
Anyway, she was using Fucheng's food coupons, so she didn't feel bad at all.
Fu Cheng looked at her pale and soft face, and her watery and clear eyes seemed to be filled with only him.
When he said this, his voice was soft.
Unlike last night, when she pinched and bit him, sobbing softly and saying she hated him.
Fu Cheng took the lunch box she handed over and asked her, "Have you eaten?"
Song Shengsheng lied fluently, and she was able to keep her face straight while deceiving him: "No, I didn't have time."
Fu Cheng knew that she couldn't stand being hungry at all, "Let's go to my dormitory to eat."
Song Shengsheng nodded with a smile: "Yeah, okay."
In the corridor over there, there were quite a few young men looking over here, with ambiguous smiles on their faces, trying to hold back their laughter.
When the cadres from the Organization Department heard the news, they all came out to see the excitement.
Captain Fu was seen holding his darling little wife, and he was considerate enough to let her walk on the shady side, fearing that she would be exposed to the sun.
It can be seen that no matter what outsiders say.
Captain Fu still loves his wife.
The children of cadres from the capital all know how to love their wives, but some people in the team always treat their wives like nannies and have a lot of bad habits.
Song Shengsheng wanted to shake off his hand, "It's outside."
This is what he always said, very restrainedly, for fear that it would have a bad impact if others saw it.
I'm not afraid this time.
Fu Cheng was in the army and was indeed not afraid of being seen.
He raised the corners of his lips and said lightly, "Let them see."
Song Shengsheng hid her face behind him and followed him like a little rabbit.
Fu Cheng's dormitory looked as clean and tidy as last time.
There were several military books on the bedside table. She flipped through them casually but couldn't understand them at all.
These are all very complex theoretical knowledge.
Only at this time did Song Shengsheng remember that Fu Cheng was also a top student sent abroad by the government.
Fu Cheng ordered two more dishes from the canteen inside the army.
The old teacher in the cafeteria even joked with him: "Xiao Fu, I heard that your wife came to bring you food today."
Fu Cheng smiled faintly, barely noticeable, and then he hummed, "Someone is waiting for me in the room. I'm afraid she'll be worried, so I'll go back first."
The old teacher was an experienced person, so he waved his hand and said, "Go quickly, don't keep others waiting."
Fu Cheng was afraid that Song Shengsheng was hungry, so he almost ran all the way back.
He returned to the dormitory and set up a table, on which were boiled pork, chestnut chicken and stir-fried cucumber.
He handed her a pair of chopsticks and said, "Eat quickly."
Song Shengsheng was still full, so he ate a few bites perfunctorily and put down his chopsticks.
Fu Cheng thought it was because of the hot weather that she had no appetite.
He thought to himself that he should install a fan at home.
Song Shengsheng is like a delicate and difficult-to-care-for flower. If she is not cared for well, she will wilt.
Fu Cheng sometimes felt strange because she was even more coquettish than some girls in the compound.
This is not a bad thing.
It makes you willing to feel sorry for yourself.
That's the only thing she's not that stupid about.
Song Shengsheng planned to go home after eating. Fu Cheng had deliberately kept a distance from her these days. Seeing that their relationship had eased a little, he felt reluctant to let her go.
Fu Cheng is also a young master who will never treat himself unfairly.
He said, "It's cool here. You can take a nap first and come back after you wake up."
Song Shengsheng thought what he said made sense, so he nodded obediently and said, "Okay."
Fu Cheng had something else to do in the afternoon, so it was impossible for him to stay here with her.
"Remember to lock the door."
“I know, I know.”
Is there anyone who dares to barge into the military dormitory?
Fu Cheng is really cautious!
After eating and drinking enough and in hot weather, it is easy to feel sleepy.
Song Shengsheng took off his clothes and climbed onto Fu Cheng's bed. His breath seemed to still be on the pillow and quilt.
Clean and clear.
She has a bad sleeping posture and is afraid of heat.
Fu Cheng brought some watermelon over in the afternoon, and when he opened the door he saw her slender, white long legs.
Song Shengsheng was sleeping soundly with the quilt in her arms. She vaguely heard the sound of the door opening. Her eyelashes trembled twice and she slowly opened her eyes.
Fu Cheng looked away and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you awake? Put on your clothes and get up to eat watermelon."
Song Shengsheng didn't think there was anything wrong with her dressing like this. In the future, all young girls would dress like this!
She sat up openly, looking cute and lazy after just waking up. She looked at him obediently and asked, "I don't want to move, can you feed me?"
Fu Cheng was silent for a while. He didn't want to get used to her bossy temper, but he said honestly, "Okay."
The watermelons were sent over by the company below.
Eating melon in summer is the best way to relieve heat.
Fu Cheng usually doesn't have much of an appetite, and if he didn't know that she liked to eat it, he wouldn't have given it to her.
He fed her the melon without complaint. His eyes couldn't help but catch a glimpse of the girl's delicate and white skin. The small clothes she was wearing were really bold.
Fu Cheng swallowed and said calmly, "Put on your shirt."
When Song Shengsheng saw his serious look, she wanted to tease him deliberately to break his hypocritical appearance.
He obviously likes it very much.
It's not like he hasn't seen it before.
Song Shengsheng tilted her head to look at him, then grabbed his hand and climbed on top of him. Her slender arms gently wrapped around his neck. She pouted, "There's no one else here."
She leaned against his body, smiled sweetly at him, and asked him, "Fu Cheng, don't you like it?"
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