After Sun Weimin left, Wang Kang and Yan Xun exchanged a few simple greetings and saw Han Shuxin following Yan Xun with a well-behaved look on her face.
Wang Kang suddenly felt like teasing her, "Sister, you're so good at causing trouble, aren't you afraid that Lieutenant Colonel Yan won't protect you?"
This was said as a joke, but also contained some tentative meaning.
This morning, Lieutenant General Liu officially restored Yan Xun's military rank of Lieutenant Colonel. From now on, Yan Xun will represent the military and be a soldier.
He has his own responsibilities and obligations to abide by, and he cannot and should not stand in front of Han Shuxin without any scruples like he did today.
Han Shuxin collected his wandering thoughts and carefully considered the implications of Wang Kang's words.
Can she cause trouble?
Han Shuxin doesn't agree with this.
She won't offend people easily. If she offends someone on her own initiative, then that person is definitely a scumbag.
Another point, would Yan Xun be annoyed that I was causing him trouble?
Han Shuxin had thought about this issue seriously. Although Yan Xun took everything lightly, he was also a "five-good" youth who was deeply guided by the correct socialist values.
Just because he doesn't take action doesn't mean he doesn't have any ideas. Maybe he's holding back some big move!
After thinking clearly about the key point, Han Shuxin raised her head, blinked her big eyes and smiled at Yan Xun.
"My brother is a soldier. There are some things he can't do and it's inconvenient for him to do, but I can!"
Han Shuxin's smile was playful and cute, her eyes flickered, and she was extremely smart with a hint of cunning and a little bit of fondness, making it impossible for people who looked at her to look away.
Yan Xun was particularly concerned about that hint of liking.
Do you like him, or his face?
Yan Xun was dazed for a moment and even wanted to touch his face. He raised his hand, then shook his head, chuckled, and put it down.
He lowered his eyes to hide the gentleness in them. Never mind, so what if I like his face? I still like him after all.
However, this little bit of love is not enough, he wants more...
There is still a long way to go!
Wang Kang was stunned. He didn't expect Han Shuxin to give this answer. Then he laughed out loud. It turned out that he was the one with narrow thinking.
After getting a satisfactory answer, Wang Kang led the team to say goodbye to the two with a smile.
After everyone left, Yan Xun took Han Shuxin to his office, took off his military cap, hung it on the hook, unbuttoned his military uniform, and took off his coat.
Han Shuxin found a comfortable position for herself, crawled onto the sofa, and felt lazy and didn't want to move.
Yan Xun saw Han Shuxin fall on the sofa and frowned, reminding her, "The sofa in the office is not clean, don't stay on it."
"I'm so tired I can't move!"
The lazy voice was sweet and soft, as if she was acting coquettishly, and it reached Yan Xun's ears.
Han Shuxin closed her eyes and lay on the sofa on her side, her graceful lines were clearly visible, her chest was slightly rising and falling, which made Yan Xun swallow slightly.
He frowned and glanced at the door, walked to Han Shuxin, bent down and hugged them, and said softly, "If you are sleepy, go to the room and sleep!"
He didn't want anyone to see Han Shuxin's lazy and charming sleeping face.
"Um!"
Yan Xun carried Han Shuxin to the bed, picked up the summer quilt at the head of the bed, covered her with it, and tucked in the corners of the quilt.
"Go to sleep!"
Han Shuxin lay on the soft bed, rolled around twice, and sighed comfortably. Alas, this was the day she wanted.
She opened her eyes and looked at Yan Xun who was standing at the head of the bed.
At this moment, the sunlight outside the house shone in and fell on Yan Xun's perfect profile.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he was a banished immortal. Han Shuxin was stunned and swallowed unconsciously, wishing she could pounce on him and kiss him.
Wow, so perfect, even more perfect than the male idol she likes.
Yan Xun looked at Han Shuxin who was staring at him blankly, the smile in his eyes widened, and he slowly leaned down and moved closer to Han Shuxin.
Their eyes met, and Han Shuxin nervously gripped the summer quilt, her eyes wandering around, her gaze secretly falling on Yan Xun's thin lips. Such a beautiful lip shape, I wonder what it would feel like to kiss him.
The two of them slowly approached each other. Han Shuxin could feel Yan Xun's light breath on her face. Was he going to kiss her?
What should I do? What should I do? Han Shuxin was thinking excitedly, should I agree, agree, or agree?
I never had a relationship in my previous life, and I feel like I missed out a lot.
Otherwise, do you agree?
Han Shuxin closed her eyes nervously and completely missed the tenderness and the fleeting crazy possessiveness in Yan Xun's eyes.
"Xinxin's hair is messy."
Yan Xun gently smoothed the loose hair on Han Shuxin's forehead, gave her a silent kiss, and then stood up and left.
It’s not the time yet, wait a little longer!
Hearing the door creak open and close, Han Shuxin wanted to slap himself twice, telling him you were tempted by beauty, now you've made a fool of yourself!
Yan Xun sat back in his office chair, picked up the document on the table, and looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't read a single word. All he could think about was Han Shuxin's trembling eyelashes and her plump, rosy lips.
He tapped the table with his hand out of habit again, and suddenly thought of something, looking up at the half-open door.
A sleeping little face on the bed was facing the door, with long eyelashes tightly closed, blush on the face, and the corners of the mouth slightly raised, as if in a sweet dream.
As if infected, Yan Xun's mouth curled up unconsciously, and his brows softened.
He withdrew his gaze, rubbed his brows, and began to concentrate on looking through the documents on his desk.
At this time, the Sun family base camp was extremely lively.
Sun Peipei followed Sun Weimin back to the Sun family base. In Lieutenant General Sun's living room, Zhao Rongrong sat next to Zhao Feipeng, listening to their chat with a smile.
"Young people are formidable!" Sun Weijun patted Zhao Feipeng on the shoulder. "Old Zhao has a good son!"
"Mr. Sun, thank you for your praise!" Zhao Feipeng smiled modestly, glanced at Zhao Rongrong beside him, and continued,
"Thank you, Mr. Sun, for your help. When I return to City H, I will convince my father to join your army!"
"Okay, okay, okay." Sun Weijun laughed twice.
"Your father and I have been friends for many years and know each other very well. With his help, my life at the base will be much easier!"
Zhao Rongrong also laughed and interjected, "Uncle Sun, you are too modest. Everyone in the base is counting on you to lead them to create a glorious apocalypse.
And Young Master Sun, the survivors all said that the future of the Kyoto base lies in Young Master Sun's hands."
Hearing Zhao Rongrong's praise, Sun Weijun smiled from ear to ear, but still waved his hands hypocritically and said modestly,
"What's the future? He's still young and has a lot to learn!
However, Miss Zhao's healing abilities are absolutely indispensable to our base."
I don't know what kind of luck that old guy Liu Jianpeng had, but he managed to win over the kid from the Yan family to be his successor, causing those fence-sitters in the military to start standing by and watching again.
If he could get Zhao Rongrong into his team, the only person with healing abilities in the base would definitely be able to help him win over a lot of people.
While Sun Weijun was calculating this, Zhao Rongrong also had her own plans. Liu Ruicheng could no longer be her support; she needed a stronger backer.
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