Since the Hao Yang incident, the relationship between Jiang Yuman and Gao Fei has entered a delicate stage.
It can't be said to be good, nor bad, the two of them kept their distance tacitly.
Now that the other party came over suddenly, she was really a little unsure, "Teacher Gao Fei, what do you want?"
There was no one else in the office except them, so Gao Fei got straight to the point, "Is your aunt the head of the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe?"
This sentence made Jiang Yuman's confused look turn cold. "How did you know that?"
"Don't get me wrong," Gao Fei said, "I don't mean to investigate you. It's just that she is my cousin and is at my house now."
After a pause, Gao Fei explained, "She came to my house with my brother-in-law and said she wanted to look for you."
The previous quarrel between Jiang Yuman and her was actually caused by Ji Fangshu. Gao Fei was not a fool. Considering what happened to Jiang Yuman recently, it was easy for her to figure out the cause and effect.
If she wasn't the biological daughter of the Chief of General Staff, my cousins wouldn't even acknowledge her.
"Thank you for telling me." After listening to her brief explanation, Jiang Yuman nodded, "I understand."
She was not surprised that Xu Qing and Ji Fangshu would come to her, but she did not expect that they would come to the capital specifically.
Do blood relatives have to have identities before they are worthy of being recognized?
Jiang Yuman sneered in her heart. She only felt disgusted by such family affection.
"It's okay," Gao Fei went out with her bag.
She was also wrong about what happened before. After all, she was a person with many small flaws.
This time she chose to tell Jiang Yuman simply because she hated Ji Fangshu for playing tricks on her.
After this incident, her relationship with Jiang Yuman will remain the same.
"Yuman, come over and see the effect." Su Wenzheng came in and saw Jiang Yuman, and quickly waved to her.
Jiang Yuman's thoughts were interrupted and she quickly followed over to watch the girls dance.
The fact that "Dawn" was chosen by the General Political Department has many merits. With the appropriate song selection and the performances of the girls, it is the ultimate visual and auditory experience.
After a series of performances, the female soldiers were all in high spirits and looked forward to the performances in a few days.
"Although the Battle Flag Song and Dance Troupe is no longer qualified to compete with us, every art soldier must put performance first."
Yang Yun looked around with a serious expression, "We can't relax just because we don't have an opponent. We must show our best spirit and let the leaders see our achievements."
"Yes." The female soldiers quickly agreed.
Jiang Yuman stood in their sight. Everyone already knew that she would be taking a leave starting tomorrow, and they all looked at her with bright eyes.
“Yuman, you can also say a few words to everyone.” Yang Yun suggested.
"We were chosen not because we were the only art troupe, but because of our outstanding performance."
Jiang Yuman said in a serious tone, "I wish you all a successful performance. I am waiting for your good news."
"Great! The performance was a success!" The emotions of the female soldiers were instantly ignited.
If you think about it carefully, this is indeed the truth.
If their performance is average, they will always be labeled as the "only choice". But if their performance is good enough, the leader will be impressed and it will be a bright medal in their group's history.
Back in the office, Zhuang Wanbai couldn't help laughing, "I see the girls don't listen to Yuman. When she said that just now, they were so excited that they wanted to dance two more times."
"Maybe you guys thought I'd need to take a leave soon, so please give me some face," Jiang Yuman said modestly.
The few of them laughed together, and Su Wenzheng comforted her, "Take care of your own business. We are here with the art troupe and will never let your script be laughed at."
The Chief of General Staff's operation was very risky, and she was afraid that Jiang Yuman would worry too much and hurt herself.
"good."
Jiang Yuman diligently stood guard before asking for leave and watched everyone practice twice before leaving work and going home.
When he arrived home, Fu Jingchen stood quietly by the tree at the door, not knowing how long he had been waiting.
Through the crack in the door, there is still warm light inside.
Jiang Yuman's originally heavy mood was swept away, and she walked forward naturally, holding Fu Jingchen's hand, "Are you waiting for me?"
"right."
When I walked into the living room, Mother Fu just came out with a bowl of steaming noodles. "Manman, you're back just in time. Come eat quickly."
Looking closely, I saw a greasy fried egg lying there.
"Mom, how do you know I didn't eat?" Jiang Yuman asked in a friendly tone.
Mother Fu glanced at Fu Jingchen unconsciously.
Fu Jingchen explained, "Dad will be in the hospital tomorrow. I guess you don't have the stomach to eat in the cafeteria."
Jiang Yuman usually doesn't play tricks on people, but if she really wants to play tricks on people, she has to have someone to talk to in order to feel comfortable.
He pushed the paper towards Jiang Yuman and said, "Eat it quickly, or it will get cold."
Jiang Yuman was touched and happy. She picked up the fried egg and handed it to him, "You eat it."
Fu Jingchen took a small bite and talked with her. Jiang Yuman finished a bowl of noodles unknowingly.
At night, Xiaoyi was taken care of by her mother, and Jiang Yuman and Fu Jingchen rested alone, lying in bed for a long time without falling asleep.
"Dad is a lucky man, everything will be fine."
Fu Jingchen put his arm around her back and said, "Didn't President Gao say that? Dad's physical condition is much better than before, and it meets the surgical indicators."
"I know," Jiang Yuman sighed, "but it's human nature to worry. I'm afraid of waiting outside..."
She didn't want to say those unlucky words.
Fu Jingchen hugged her tightly and said, "I'm with you."
The two hugged each other tightly, their body temperatures blended together, and they could even hear each other's heartbeats.
On such a quiet night, there was even the rustling sound of leaves outside the window, and Jiang Yuman felt very safe.
She put her hand on Fu Jingchen's shoulder and said, "Luckily, you are here."
"Who am I?" Fu Jingchen asked.
Jiang Yuman was a little surprised, "Fu Jingchen."
Fu Jingchen was not satisfied, kissed her, and asked the same question again.
Jiang Yuman didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You changed your name?"
Then repeat it again.
Even when the gun was about to go off accidentally, Jiang Yuman still didn't realize it.
What on earth is this? Is he going to imitate Xiao Yi's father in bed? This is too weird.
In the end, Fu Jingchen reminded her, "You said that in the car today."
Jiang Yuman suddenly understood.
Looking at Fu Jingchen who was so persistent, she propped herself up slightly, put her arms around his neck, and the two of them were very close.
The voice was soft and gentle, "Hubby, I'm glad to have you."
As if he heard the first sound of a war drum, Fu Jingchen's eyes darkened.
…
In the second half of the night, Jiang Yuman was yawning and felt weak all over.
Fu Jingchen asked her, "Manman, am I doing well enough? Are you satisfied?"
"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Yuman was terrified. Wasn't that good enough? No matter how good she felt, she would die young.
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