Jiang Zhining quietly reached under the cash register, where there was an iron rod that she had placed there in case of emergency.
Holding the iron rod, Jiang Zhining was about to pull it out when she saw a thin figure appear in her sight.
"Song Chen?" Jiang Zhining looked confused.
Song Chen stood in front of the cashier, standing straight: "Dad told me to pick you up in the evening before he left."
Jiang Zhining blinked in a daze. She didn't expect that the person coming was him.
Looking out the window at the dark night, Jiang Zhining smiled faintly: "Okay, then I'll clean up."
As she spoke, Jiang Zhining quickly put the account book into the drawer and locked it, and put the cleared money into her bag.
Then he walked to his side and said, "Let's go."
Song Chen didn't say anything, but handed her the other flashlight and walked forward first.
After locking the door of the small workshop, Jiang Zhining walked behind him.
"Aren't you afraid that I will attack you from behind?" Jiang Zhining asked jokingly.
"You won't." Song Chen responded calmly.
Hearing this, Jiang Zhining raised her eyebrows: "So you trust me?"
Song Chen said nothing.
Looking at his expression, Jiang Zhining smiled and put her hand on his shoulder: "I am worthy of your trust."
Feeling the weight on his shoulders, Song Chen turned his head and looked elsewhere.
It was late at night and only a few people were walking on the road.
Jiang Zhining is beautiful, and every time a man walks past her, he will take a second look at her.
Some looks made her uncomfortable.
Although Song Chen was only ten years old, he exuded a strong sense of hostility.
Even if some people had ill intentions towards Jiang Zhining, they would silently give up the idea after seeing Song Chen's expression.
Looking at Song Chen walking in front of her with an expressionless face, Jiang Zhining actually felt at ease.
When the two returned home, Song Ye and Xixi were already asleep.
Before she could say thank you, Song Chen turned around and went back to the house.
"This child is actually not as difficult to get along with as I imagined." Jiang Zhining murmured.
What happened in the past two days has helped Song Chen to resolve some of his worries.
But it will take some time to get him to open up completely.
Back in the room, Jiang Zhining took a shower and put on pajamas.
It was indescribably hot and stuffy tonight. Jiang Zhining opened the window to cool down, but mosquitoes kept buzzing around her ears, making it difficult for her to fall asleep.
Just when she was half asleep and half awake, the door seemed to be pushed open.
The wind blew, and Jiang Zhining opened her eyes in a daze, only to see a dark figure standing beside the bed.
Jiang Zhining woke up with a start and was about to scream when she saw a large hand quickly covering her mouth.
"Don't scream, it's me." A deep and mellow voice sounded in the silent night.
Hearing this familiar voice, Jiang Zhining was startled and slowly took down the hand covering her mouth: "Yuzhou?"
"Um."
Song Yuzhou lit the light and the room instantly became bright.
Jiang Zhining raised her eyes, and a cold and resolute face came into view.
Song Yuzhou's military uniform was covered in dust, his face was dirty, and he hadn't shaved for a few days, so his beard was covered in stubble. He looked like the rough guy he was when we first met.
Jiang Zhining chuckled.
"What's wrong?" Song Yuzhou looked confused.
Jiang Zhining sat up, put her slender white arms around his neck, and said with a smile: "Without this military uniform, you really look like a homeless person."
Hearing this, Song Yuzhou was embarrassed: "I just came back from a mission and I'm dirty. Do you want me, a homeless man?"
After completing the mission, he immediately led his men back to the barracks. After reporting back, he went straight home without any rest.
He had intended to see her for a while before going to wash up, but he didn't expect her to catch him in such a miserable state.
Jiang Zhining exerted force with her arms, and Song Yuzhou's body leaned forward.
Baji.
Jiang Zhining kissed him on the lips: "Well, the most handsome homeless man, I will accept him reluctantly."
Song Yuzhou looked at her closely and met her beautiful eyes.
My throat tightened, and the longing that I had been suppressing these days burst out.
The next second, Song Yuzhou held her lips.
He pressed the back of her head with his right hand, prying open her pearly teeth and inviting her little tongue to dance with him.
Swallowing her breath continuously, Song Yuzhou kissed her hard.
He pressed his left hand against her vital point and applied slight force, pulling her towards him.
The lingering kiss, with its scorching heat, quickly engulfed Jiang Zhining.
It was not until she touched his belt and cried out in pain that Song Yuzhou let her go, and a crystal-clear thin line suddenly appeared.
"A little out of control." Flames danced in Song Yuzhou's eyes, and her figure appeared clearly.
Jiang Zhining raised her hand, and placed her white and soft fingertips against his lips: "Comrade Yuzhou is becoming more and more horny."
Song Yuzhou hummed honestly, bent down and rested his hand against her forehead: "Wife, I miss you."
Although he was a little embarrassed, he wanted her to know: he missed her.
Song Yuzhou's hot breath sprayed on her face, making her feel itchy. Jiang Zhining asked coquettishly, "How much do you want?"
"I wanted to complete the task in the shortest time possible, so I came to see you without stopping." Song Yuzhou answered seriously.
Jiang Zhining pouted and kissed him: "I miss you too."
When his wish was answered, Song Yuzhou smiled innocently, without any of the shrewdness that Captain Song should have.
"It's late, you should go to bed. I'm going to take a shower and shave." Song Yuzhou said truthfully.
Jiang Zhining's skin was very delicate, and it was slightly flushed after being pricked by his beard.
"Okay." Jiang Zhining agreed with a smile and lay back down on the bed.
Song Yuzhou covered her with a blanket, then took some clean clothes, turned off the lights, and walked outside.
Before getting married, after completing a mission, Song Yuzhou, exhausted both physically and mentally, wouldn't care about anything else.
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