When Jiang He got out of the car, he was dazzled by the headlights.
Jiang Mu's red MC stopped behind Jing Xing's car and he pushed the door and got out.
"You little bitch, you hung up on me?"
Jiang He turned around and glared at him, then carried the sleeping Xiao Nian into the house.
Jiang Mu's face darkened at the reddened eyes. "What happened to her? Did you two have a fight?"
Jing Xing chuckled, "That's my little ancestor, do you think I have the right to quarrel with him?"
"Angry with you?"
Jiang Mu was stunned. "Me? It's been a month and she's still angry?"
Lu Nanche hugged him and walked in, "Don't mention Xiaohe, you are thinking about her yourself."
When the three grown men entered the room, Xiao Shinian had already woken up and Jiang He was making milk powder.
Jingxing stepped forward to take the bottle, carried his son upstairs, and left space for the brother and sister.
"We bought a villa here and will live here from now on."
Lu Nanche waved Jiang He to sit down. Looking at her thin and bad face, Jiang Mu felt indescribably distressed.
"The old man is old, so it's convenient for me to take care of him."
Jiang He couldn't help but retort to Jiang Mu's words, "Dad doesn't need you to take care of him."
"The house was bought by your second brother. If he hadn't wanted to move in here, I wouldn't have come."
Jiang He kicked him angrily and turned to go upstairs. She didn't want to pay attention to him.
My hand was grabbed by someone, and the next second I was in a warm embrace. "You little bitch, you scared me to death."
"I did hit him because I was angry that he didn't protect you, but if I didn't hit him, he would have suffered even more."
Jiang He leaned in her brother's arms, without saying a word, and just listened to him quietly.
"Let's go upstairs, we're going back." Jiang Mu took Lu Nanche's hand and walked out.
She returned to the room and saw her son lying on Jingxing's broad shoulders.
"They went back?"
Jiang He leaned on his back and poked his son's chubby little face with his finger.
"Husband, your brother hit you, aren't you angry?"
Jingxing held her in his arms with one hand and bent down to kiss her lips. "What a little fool."
"It would be abnormal if your brother didn't beat me. I would feel better if he beat me."
He placed the sleeping little guy in his arms in the crib and held Jiang He horizontally.
"Son, you're asleep. I'll give you a bath."
Jiang He hugged her neck tightly. He was about to leave, and she wanted to stick with him more every moment.
After taking a proper bath, Jingxing looked at Jiang Shinian who was whimpering on the small bed.
I bent down and changed into a clean diaper.
Jiang He, who was leaning against the bed, smiled and said, "Major General Jing is so skilled at changing diapers. I wonder if he will be able to change diapers and not handle a gun when he returns to the army in a few days."
Jingxing washed his hands and pressed the petite woman under him with his tall body.
"Don't worry, honey. Your husband has plenty of experience and can handle any gun very well."
Jiang He's face flushed instantly. What kind of vicious words was he saying?
"Honey, when I come back from my next vacation, you'll know whether I'm better at changing diapers or shooting."
Jingxing likes to tease Jiang He when his face is blushing the most.
Although he was the one who felt uncomfortable in the end, he liked to see her shy look.
Jiang He put her arms around his neck and pulled him down, "Hubby, Sister Rong Yun said it's okay, but not for too long."
The man's big hand gently embraced her waist, his eyes filled with desire.
"Okay, baby, I'll stop when it hurts."
His breathing gradually became heavier, and his low, hoarse voice kept coaxing her.
After all, Jiang He had wounds on her body, so after fooling around for half an hour, Jing Xing carried her into the bathroom.
In the next few days, the young couple took their son to visit relatives and friends and stayed at the Jiang family for dinner in the evening.
After dinner, I went back to my own home.
The day before leaving, everyone went to the Ji family's old house as usual.
Xiao Rongyu used some snacks to tempt Xiao Ningyuan to walk.
Ji Chengzhou followed the little girl with a serious expression, fearing that the little girl would fall and he would not be able to catch her.
As Jingxing walked in, he saw his old father look and teased him.
"Azhou, Yuanyuan seems to like Rongyu a little more."
The old father's heart was stabbed again. Ji Chengzhou picked up his daughter and glared at him.
"A man who can't give birth to a daughter is the most useless."
Jingxing, who couldn't give birth to a daughter...
Lu Nanjing, who couldn't give birth to a daughter...
Gu Ting, who couldn't give birth to a daughter...
Lu Nanche and Jiang Mu, who can't have children...
Gu Ting led his son into the house and said, "It's just a daughter. I'll go back and give birth to her tonight."
After dinner, Yu Chutang took the initiative to take Xiao Shinian back to the Jing family.
Lu Nanche knocked on Jingxing's car window and said, "We'll leave at 12 noon tomorrow."
Jingxing nodded. They were leaving this time to return to the special forces base and had to leave by plane.
After Jiang He got in the car, he leaned against the window, and Jingxing deliberately slowed down the car.
"Ajing and I have applied to the higher-ups for a chance to be stationed in the Beijing Special Forces at the end of the year. We'll have regular leave when we're not on a mission."
Jiang He looked out the window and hummed.
The car stopped and the man leaned over. "Yuanyuan's first birthday is coming up soon. Ajing and I will fight for it back."
He kissed Jiang He's soft lips, and as their tongues entwined, Jiang He slowly closed her eyes.
She raised her head and responded to the man's passionate kiss until the shrill horn sounded and then they let go of each other.
Jingxing drove the car with one hand and wiped the corner of her lips with the other hand, "Let's go back and continue."
The bad and hoarse voice made Jiang He unable to help but lean over and kiss his Adam's apple.
The car body shook a little, and Jingxing quickly straightened the steering wheel.
"Honey, if you keep doing this I'm going to stop the car!"
Jiang He raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction and leaned back to the window to look out of the car.
The car slowly stopped in the villa garage, and Jiang He prepared to open the door and get out.
With a slight sound, the car door was locked.
"Aren't you going to get off the car?" Jiang He's round eyes looked even more adorable under the dim light.
A big hand grabbed my waist and I sat on his lap. "I'll be back later."
The seat was pulled back and Jiang He placed his hands on his chest.
Jingxing clamped one of her slender wrists and lifted it up, then held her waist and pulled her close to himself.
He lowered his head and kissed her cherry-red lips. The quietness of the night made Jingxing even more unscrupulous.
Jiang He was breathless from his kiss and turned her head away to prevent him from kissing her.
But he grabbed her neck and kissed her more and more domineeringly. She knew she was forced to raise her head and cooperate.
After shaking for a long time, the military Land Rover finally stopped, and Jiang He leaned limply in his arms.
Sweat had soaked the loose hair on her forehead.
"Wife, are you sleepy?"
Jing Xing's low and hoarse voice after the emotion was too charming. She looked into his eyes and shook her head.
He reached for the thin blanket from the back seat and wrapped her in it, then picked her up, opened the door, and walked into the house.
"clothing……"
"I'll collect it later."
Jiang He thought that the day was over, and the man was very well-behaved while taking a shower.
After washing and drying her hair, Jiang He soaked the Chinese medicine bag that Gu Ting gave her.
Her fair shoulders and neck were covered with red marks. As she looked at the man in the shower, the corners of her eyes turned slightly red.
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