Chapter 154 Husband, It's Really You Who Are Back
"Wuwu...Mother..."
Jiang Lin, who was sleeping next door, suddenly woke up and cried looking for Song Xiangwu.
Song Xiangwu woke up instantly. She used all her strength to push Cheng Shiguan away and slapped him. Cheng Shiguan lay on the bed and watched the woman run away.
He raised his arms to cover his face and smiled to himself.
In fact, he had just discovered that it was not Jiang Wanwan, but damn... when he saw a woman who looked very similar to Jiang Wanwan, he just couldn't help himself.
Thinking of the slippery touch just now, blood rushed to his head and Cheng Shiguan felt nauseous.
He thought he might be sick.
I want to touch someone who looks like her, but after touching her I feel sick.
Song Xiangwu made some malted milk for Jiang Lin to drink. Jiang Lin stopped crying when he saw his mother, and sat beside her obediently to drink milk. He was a little hot in his sleep, so he held the small bottle and drank milk obediently with a bulging belly. Song Xiangwu noticed that her son had sweat on his forehead and helped him wipe it off.
It was a hot summer day, and she had just been tossing and turning in the room for quite some time, making her whole body sweaty. She straightened her clothes and patted her chest to calm herself down.
I don’t know how long it took, but Jiang Lian’s voice came from outside.
"Mom! That Jiang Wanwan is acting outside again and saying that we are bullying her, and everyone here is helping her... Shi Guan, when did you come back?"
Cheng Shiguan rarely criticized her for making a fuss. He closed the door as if he was not home.
Cheng Shiguan was there, Jiang Lian didn't dare to scold him, she quietly hid back in the house.
Jiang Lian pulled her hair in worry, her face gloomy. She had been so unlucky recently, as if she had never had any luck since she was reported by Jiang Wanwan and sent to the countryside.
It's not like this after changing the fate, could it be...
Is there any fluctuation in this fate?
Jiang Lian narrowed her eyes.
The more I think about it, the more possible it seems.
Why did you notice this just now?
Her heart was beating like a drum: "No... I must find Taoist Li Chen and let him see what happened."
For now, she should memorize the treasure appraisal notebook first. She has the real notebook in her hand, while Jiang Wanwan only has a fake notebook, which is not presentable.
In the days to come, Jiang Lian will definitely live a better life.
The other side.
Jiang Wanwan cried for a while in the family compound of the regiment commander next door, and went home after being comforted. Jiang Yourou also came back. Jiang Wanwan locked the gate of the compound and took out the meat to feed it. Jiang Yourou buried his face in the dog bowl, ate all the meat in a few bites, and went back to the doghouse and lay down with his tail wagging.
On hot summer nights, Jiang Wanwan let it sleep in the doghouse. She left the window open at night so that if anything happened, Jiang Yourou could jump in through the window in time to protect her.
After working all day, her body was aching. She stretched, her muscles and bones creaking. Instead of going to bed directly, she wet her face with a towel soaked in cold water. After she felt more alert, she took out the treasure appraisal notes, math books, Chinese books and English books to review.
She read from 8:30 in the evening to 1:00 in the morning, and only when her eyes became sore did she reluctantly put the book down.
I turned off the lights and lay in bed, with the window open and the curtains not drawn.
In the small room, the deep moonlight fell in through the window from outside. Jiang Wanwan pulled up the army green quilt to cover her face, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
Shen Xingjiang had been gone for a while on this mission, and she missed him so much.
I really want to...I really want to...
Jiang Wanwan hid in the quilt, her eyes and nose were sore from thinking so much. She was alone, so it was okay to cry secretly.
It seems so.
You cry alone, but no one else can see.
Jiang Wanwan really didn't want anyone to know that she missed Shen Xingjiang so much that she cried.
At first she hid in the quilt and cried, but it was too suffocating, so she stuck her head out and cried, then lay on the bed, her fair and soft face pressed against the pillow, crying heartbreakingly.
“Chen Xingjiang, just go and do the mission. You’ve been gone for so many days, and I don’t know where you’ve been. I don’t like you anymore.”
"… You make me miss you so much that I'll forget it."
"Then I can't bear to do that." A man's voice suddenly sounded from somewhere.
Jiang Wanwan: “!”
"Okay, I'm almost hallucinating."
She wiped her eyes and felt that she was really sick.
"Maybe it's not hallucination... Wanwan is so cute, she cried just thinking about me."
This time the man's voice was clearer, deep and pleasant, and full of doting. It was undoubtedly Shen Xingjiang.
The sound came from the windowsill, Jiang Wanwan raised her head and really saw Shen Xingjiang.
He was leaning on the windowsill, his hands casually supporting the concrete platform, his body leaning against the window frame, his sturdy figure wrapped in a black short-sleeved shirt. The wind blew up his black hair that covered his inverted eyebrows, and his eyes were like stars, and his dark eyes only lit up when he saw her.
Shen Xingjiang looked at Jiang Wanwan and raised her head. The little girl was lying in the quilt, wearing a white nightgown. Her hair was rolled up in the quilt and curled slightly. Her eyes were red and her hands were on the quilt. She was so cute.
He pushed his tongue against his back teeth: Damn, I really want to kill her.
She cried whenever she thought about him. God knows how he got through these days.
Jiang Wanwan stared blankly for a long time, and made sure that she was not hallucinating. Her tears rolled even more violently: "... Well, my husband is really you."
"I thought I was hallucinating."
She cried pitifully, especially in front of Shen Xingjiang, her eyes were as soft as a kitten's paw pads.
Shen Xingjiang frowned, no longer able to tease her, he jumped in holding onto the window frame, walked to the bed and hugged Jiang Wanwan into his arms.
The moment she hugged him, Jiang Wanwan threw herself at Shen Xingjiang and clung to him tightly: “Honey, I want to kiss you.”
This sentence was like adding fuel to the fire. Chen Xingjiang held her chin and lowered his head to kiss her. After he came back, he took a shower in the dormitory and changed into clean clothes. At this moment, he exuded a faint soapberry fragrance and a special refreshing feeling.
Jiang Wanwan put her arms around his shoulders and clung to his arms like a little octopus.
She rarely took the initiative, burying her delicate and soft body in his hard and broad chest, and actively kissed him: "Mmm..."
Shen Xingjiang hugged her tightly. Compared with Jiang Wanwan's small arms, neither of them was as thick as his. There was a huge difference in strength and size. Jiang Wanwan felt an indescribable sense of security in the tightening force.
Although it hurts.
But she loved this feeling.
Shen Xingjiang sucked her soft tongue into his mouth, and the exchange of saliva made a smacking sound. Jiang Wanwan blushed and sank into it again.
Shen Xingjiang pulled the edge of her nightgown up to her waist, and gently stroked her waist with his hot palm.
The rough touch brought with it a thrilling numbing sensation. Jiang Wanwan squinted her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly. She could no longer bear it and put her hand on his chest, resisting with a little force.
“Don’t…be gentle…”
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