Yu Tingwan couldn't help but burst out laughing.
He Yuchuan also felt that he had a dull personality. His comrades in the regiment all said so. Some even curiously asked him if he was like this at home, not fond of talking...
Xie Mubai also gave him some advice on how to get along with his wife.
He didn't take it seriously before, but I asked him for advice when I met him in the afternoon. However, he was worried that Xie Mubai's big mouth would spread throughout the group.
It’s better to ask Mr. Fu for advice. He is married and has experience.
Yu Tingwan looked at the man, pursing his lips in silence, not knowing what he was thinking. She was worried that he would be angry. After all, she had no financial ability, so there was no need to make him angry over such a trivial matter.
She walked over to the man in small steps, poked his chest with her finger, and said softly, "Well, I'm not laughing at you... I just... well, don't take it to heart. The only reason you were able to buy something that suits my taste this time is because your comrade's wife has good taste. Only women know women. I don't trust you if you choose it yourself. Next time, you pay me and I'll buy it myself."
As he remembered, the original owner also asked him to buy skirts, but they were either gray or army green, very ugly. The original owner didn't like them, so she never wore them after buying them and put them in the closet gathering dust.
A skirt costs only a few dollars, which is too extravagant and wasteful in this era where every penny has to be spent carefully.
He Yuchuan still wanted to buy it for her personally to see her smile. "The wife of the comrade who helped me pick out the skirt is the wife of our regiment commander. She already lives in the guesthouse and will soon move to the family compound. I can ask my sister-in-law for advice through Lao Fu."
Upon hearing this, Yu Tingwan excitedly hugged his arm, staring at the man with red eyes and asking, "So it's Captain Fu's wife? You should have told me earlier. Did she move next door? I heard that she's younger and prettier than me. I want to see if she's really that pretty. Can you take me to the guesthouse now?"
She remembered that when she was reading the book, the male protagonist's surname was Fu. Captain Fu of the First Regiment was the male protagonist's uncle. The Li and Fu families had an engagement, and Yueyue was the fiancée of Captain Fu's nephew. He must know where Yueyue was.
He Yuchuan immediately responded, "You are beautiful."
He likes Yu Tingwan's type, who is as pure as the bright moon in the sky.
Yu Tingwan was so excited that she patted his chest and said, "Oh, it doesn't matter who is good-looking. The important thing is that I want to meet Captain Fu's wife."
He Yuchuan felt his arm being squeezed by something soft. His whole body was stiff and he dared not move. His heart was pounding and he even forgot how to breathe.
Yu Tingwan got anxious when she didn't hear the man's answer. She pinched her throat and said coquettishly, "Brother Chuan, can you take me to see him? I promise I'm not trying to cause trouble, I'm just simply curious. Can you take me to see him?"
Her body unconsciously moved closer to the man, and the warm breath she exhaled sprayed on the man's Adam's apple.
He Yuchuan could clearly feel the fragrance of gardenia invading his nose, while his limbs were stiff and his heart was beating like a drum.
This was the first time his young wife had acted coquettishly and begged him, and he couldn't bear to refuse her, but his military duties didn't allow him to act recklessly.
He negotiated, "I have training this afternoon, and it'll end at six in the evening. Can I take you there later?"
"Okay, then I'll wait for you." Yu Tingwan's heart was beating like a rabbit. This was great. She didn't expect to get news about Xiaoyue'er so soon.
I wanted to run over and ask right now, but I couldn't appear too eager, as it would seem too strange. In the book, the original owner was not familiar with Captain Fu and had never met him.
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