The child was holding two White Rabbit milk candies in his hand.
Her face was sunburned and she was smiling happily.
Song Yiyi pointed at herself and asked, "Are you calling me?"
"Yes, sister, let's go."
The child raised his hand and wiped his nose. "Uncle said, whoever finds it first and brings it back will get two more White Rabbit cookies. I found it first, so you can't cheat."
Song Yiyi: “…”
She thought it was Gu Chengze who came back.
When he followed him out and saw that it was Cen Yue, he swallowed the word "brother" that was halfway through.
The child pulled Song Yiyi, raised his head and stretched out his hand to Cen Yue: "Uncle, sister brought you some candy."
After getting the remaining two pieces of White Rabbit, the child sniffed and said, "Thank you, uncle."
After saying that, he ran away.
As soon as I turned around, I felt someone grabbing the back of my neck and forced to look back.
The child was frightened and opened his mouth to howl.
"What should I call her?" Cen Yue twitched his lips lazily, "Sister?"
The child complained, "Uncle, I can't take back the candy I gave you. We made a promise. Whoever changes his mind first is the idiot."
Cen Yue chuckled, "Let's talk again. You call me uncle, and she's my wife. What should you call her?"
The child blinked his green eyes and said, "Sister."
I swear to God, Xiao Ge believes in his heart that this is what we should call him.
At home, my mother said that all my father’s military comrades are called uncles. Pretty women are called sisters, those with children are called aunts, and those with white hair and wrinkles are called grandmas!
Other mothers didn’t teach me that either!
It's like talking to a cow.
Song Yiyi stepped forward, snatched the child from Cen Yue's hands, patted his head and said, "Run."
The little boy ran away.
He ran far away, still screaming excitedly.
"Sister saved me, sister saved me! Uncle is a bad guy. Uncle is a bad guy!"
Song Yiyi realized belatedly that the naughty kid had just pulled her hand.
But his hand is used to wipe his nose!
After shaking her hands in disgust, Song Yiyi looked at Cen Yue and asked, "Chief, are you looking for me?"
She didn't notice the flash of depression in Cen Yue's eyes.
Just because of her name.
It’s bad enough that the kid doesn’t understand their identities, but why is she still so strange and distant in addressing him even after getting married?
Cen Yue's lips curled up into a cold smile, and his tone became strange: "What did you call me? Do you think the marriage certificate is just a decoration?"
When it was time to get off work, there were many people coming and going in the compound.
The setting sun shone on Cen Yue's face, and his smile gave off an indescribable evil aura.
Song Yiyi loves to eat melons, but that doesn’t mean she is willing to be a melon.
She took a deep breath and softened her tone deliberately, then said with a half-hearted smile, "How about we talk while we walk?"
Cen Yue remained silent.
Song Yiyi ran home almost at the speed of a 100-meter sprint and washed her hands as soon as she entered the door.
Cen Yue stepped into the yard a step slower than her.
Song Yiyi washed her hands, looked back at him and said, "Sit anywhere. There's water in the pot on the table."
I originally wanted to tell Cen Yue that there was tea at home.
After thinking about it, I decided to forget it.
Cen Yue didn't come here for tea.
Song Yiyi knew in her heart that he was here to collect a debt.
Cen Yue had done what he promised her.
She hasn't given Cen Yue what she promised him yet.
Cen Yue even arrived earlier than Song Yiyi expected.
Song Yiyi was somewhat confused. Was it necessary to be so impatient?
On second thought.
Perhaps Cen Yue has been a vegetarian for twenty-eight years for the sake of his work.
This era requires high personal qualities.
You have to keep yourself clean.
Song Yiyi could understand why he was a single older man.
I finally got married and made it legal.
It's understandable that you're a little anxious.
After washing her hands and dawdling for a while, she sat down opposite Cen Yue, raised her eyes and asked Cen Yue, "Are you going to sleep tonight?"
It’s not impossible.
But this is a military base after all, and the house still belongs to Gu Chengze.
Song Yiyi wondered whether to change places.
I couldn’t think of where to go for a while.
Cen Yue was drinking water slowly, but he almost choked when he heard this.
Song Yiyi frantically looked for a handkerchief for him, then stood up and patted his back to help him calm down.
Cen Yue blushed, which was rare for him.
Song Yiyi just thought he was coughing.
Her clear eyes were filled with worry: "Chief, are you okay?"
Cen Yue glanced at her uncomfortably, then quickly looked away and coughed twice, "It's okay."
Song Yiyi nodded, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."
Pause.
She continued, "Commander, Uncle Gu said the other day that they've allocated you a room? Why don't we sleep there tonight?"
Song Yiyi mentioned the word "sleep" every three sentences.
He said such outrageous words with such a serious expression.
Cen Yue looked up at her, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.
Next second.
Cen Yue raised his hand and tapped her on the head.
Song Yiyi was caught off guard by the attack.
She covered her head, her eyes filled with tears, and she glared at Cen Yue resentfully.
"Commander, let me first state that my willingness to marry you and to be a proper couple with you does not mean that I am willing to satisfy your unusual fetishes."
Cen Yue has already knocked her twice!
If she continues like this, she will become a fool.
Cen Yue likes silly wives, but she doesn’t want to be one!
Song Yiyi had serious doubts.
Cen Yue also has strange hobbies in some aspects.
From looking around on the internet and talking among friends, she knew that there was a certain group of people who always did things that made them happy when they saw others suffer.
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