Feng Juan's words left Qin Lin speechless.
Feng Juan was so sleepy that she yawned and said impatiently, "Alright, Lao Qin, you have no say in this matter. Yun Qiao is happy about it, so there's no need to worry about it. Hurry up and lie down to sleep. Don't toss and turn. There's only a little warmth in the quilt, and you've already tossed it away."
Qin Lin sat there motionless, silent for a long time, then said, "Xiaojuan, I've noticed that your temper has gotten worse since you came to the Northeast."
"How could that be? Haven't I always been like this?" Feng Juan said perfunctorily. Too lazy to pay attention to him, she turned over, facing away from Qin Lin, and said, "Stop talking. Go to sleep. I'm so sleepy."
After saying that, Feng Juan closed her eyes and refused to swallow any more.
Qin Lin glanced at her, sighed softly, covered himself with the quilt, and lay down to sleep.
It was a coincidence that just as Qin Lin knew that he had a future son-in-law, the future son-in-law finished the military training and returned from the capital.
He Tingjun returned to the army and just finished a meeting when he learned from Yang Yuanfan that Yun Qiao had come to the family compound. His eyes lit up when he heard that. After the disbandment, he didn't even go back to the dormitory, but came to find Yun Qiao as soon as possible.
"Yun Qiao!"
He Tingjun was still holding the luggage in his hands, and his fiery eyes looked at her greedily.
After forty days of separation, his longing for her piled up like a mountain.
Yun Qiao was sitting by the window in the east wing reading a book. When he heard He Tingjun calling him, he subconsciously turned his head and looked outside.
Seeing He Tingjun through the window glass, Yun Qiao's face instantly showed a look of surprise.
She immediately put the book down, jumped off the kang, and ran out of the house, "Brother He, you are finally back."
He Tingjun put down his luggage, strode forward, put his arm around Yun Qiao's waist, and hugged her tightly in his arms.
The person he had been dreaming about was in his arms at this moment. He Tingjun felt the warmth of the girl's body and finally felt something real.
He bent down to accommodate the girl's height, rubbed his chin against the girl's neck, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Yun Qiao, long time no see, did you miss me?"
Yun Qiao didn't expect He Tingjun to be so straightforward. She blushed shyly, hooked her hands around his neck, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "I did."
After getting a satisfactory answer, He Tingjun smiled softly, moved closer to Yun Qiao's face, and gently rubbed hers with the tip of his nose.
"Yun Qiao, I miss you too."
The kiss is still pending, and the ambiguous atmosphere is even more intoxicating.
Yun Qiao's heart was burning with passion, and he was about to kiss him on the lips when he suddenly heard a light cough behind him.
“Ahem…”
Yun Qiao suddenly realized that there was someone else at home and not everyone had gone out, so he quickly jumped away from He Tingjun.
He Tingjun subconsciously raised his hand and took a step forward to block Yun Qiao behind him.
He Tingjun had never seen Qin Lin before, and he looked at him with a wary look. However, since Qin Lin had just walked out of the main hall of his house, he remained respectful. "Who are you?"
Yun Qiao felt extremely ashamed when her father caught her being intimate with a man, even though this man was her upcoming marriage partner.
Her face flushed, and she introduced him to He Tingjun awkwardly: "This is my dad."
He Tingjun immediately straightened his attitude, stood up straight, saluted Qin Lin, and then extended his hand to shake his hand. "Uncle, hello. My name is He Tingjun, and I'm Yun Qiao's boyfriend."
Qin Lin said "hmm", put on a serious face, and shook hands with He Tingjun.
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