Jun Ye Can't Help But Tease His Wife Chapter 171

"You're Xiao Jing?"

"Xiao Ye said your body is very special, I'd like to see what's special about it."

"What is a soldier? He is still fearless in the face of death. It's not because he can obtain glory after completing a mission, but because of the responsibility he carries on his shoulders."

"You will always write a note in your drawer, day after day, year after year, perhaps for the rest of your life, perhaps tomorrow. You can quit, but only once."

"Three thousand word review …"

Five thousand words of self-reflection …

10,000 words to review…

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh."

Xiao Jing woke up from her nightmare. Sweat covered her entire forehead.

One month had passed since the return of North Island. She had not received any news of Shen Chengfeng. The day the helicopter landed, they were rescued and then what?

Then the captain never came back.

He …

Was he dead?

Xiao Jing raised her hand and pressed it against her chest. The throbbing here was very painful.

Recently, she seemed to have been dreaming of the captain for no reason. He would smile at her as if he was a flower addict. Then, he would ask her to write a self-reflection. It was clearly a terrifying dream, but why would his heart hurt?

Xiao Jing tiredly sat up from the bed and gazed at the empty dormitory. She walked to the table and poured a cup of water.

"Eighteen, the people above, quickly gather."

There was a series of knocks on the door.

Xiao Jing choked on a mouthful of water and quickly ran out of the room.

Everyone in the Special Forces lined up, waiting for the Leader to review them.

A car slowly drove into the camp. Everyone straightened their bodies and saluted.

The doors of the car slowly opened, the first to enter the eyes of the crowd was a pair of clean military boots. Next, a thick military uniform, a cape slightly raised in the wind, and the man's unsmiling face emotionlessly scanned the crowd one by one, the epaulette symbolizing the Iron Eagle spread its wings and flew.

"Captain!"

Mu Xi Chi blurted out uncontrollably.

Shen Chengfeng walked out of the car and headed straight for everyone.

Xiao Jing blinked her eyes as she looked at the figure approaching from afar. She recalled the scene of that awesome personage in the movie, walking with wind, flashing with golden light, and the tranquility of the surroundings. It was as if he was the only one left in the world, handsome and handsome, making it hard for others to look at him.

"Captain, you really came back?"

Mu Xi Chi ran over excitedly and sized up her heroic team leader from head to toe, not caring about his identity.

Shen Chengfeng nodded his head and his gaze landed on Xiao Jing.

After a month of treatment, there was always a voice that echoed in his mind, with a little bit of crying, as if it was helpless and desperate.

Xiao Jing's eyes reddened as her body trembled uncontrollably.

An image flashed through her mind. She lost her composure and threw herself forward, hugging the man who had not seen her for a month. Then, ignoring the dozens of eyes present, she held his head with both hands and gave him a deep French kiss.

Yes, the kiss was inseparable. It was like meeting a long-departed lover after his death, and she wanted to take him.

Xiao Jing couldn't help but shiver, her eyes widened in astonishment. What did she want to do just now?

She actually wanted to kiss the captain deeply!

'F * ck you, this must be a wild fantasy, this must be wrong, how could a serious boy like her want to kiss her own captain? '

This is very disrespectful.

Shen Chengfeng noticed the little soldier who had other intentions. He expressionlessly walked forward and examined her from top to bottom.

"Come with me, the others are dismissed."

Shen Chengfeng walked past the crowd and headed straight for the Administration Building.

Everyone was rendered speechless. Wasn't the captain's biased attitude too obvious?

There were so many pairs of eyes that were waiting for their captain to come back, but what about the one who cared about their own recovery?

In his eyes, there was only Xiao Jing!

Captain, is it true that your conscience will not hurt you by treating your soldiers so badly?

Xiao Jing followed closely behind Shen Chengfeng. From time to time, she would sneak a peek at the back of the man in front of her.

Jiang Xin moved closer to Cheng Chen and couldn't help smacking his lips. "If we didn't know all about Little Eighteen, I'm afraid we would have thought that these two have some kind of relationship."

"Since when did they not have a leg?" Cheng Chen asked back.

Jiang Xin suddenly realized what was going on. "You're right. The two of them don't have a clean relationship with each other."

"When the captain returned, his eyes were staring straight at our Lil 'Eighteen. If he didn't care about the rest of the people present, I'm afraid that they would have carried him up."

ChenDuo nodded, as if he had an insight into the situation.

"Can't you only see that something's wrong with the captain's eyes? Can't you see that something's not right with Comrade Little Eighteen?"

Those unnatural red eyes made me wonder more than once if he was about to throw himself on our captain and hold him in his arms, and then hold him in his face and kiss him, and kiss him, and kiss him, and kiss him deeply. "

Along the way.

Before he finished, more than a dozen pairs of eyes landed on him in unison.

Jin Shan covered his mouth and coughed softly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Jiang Xin gently patted him on the shoulder, the corner of his mouth slightly rising. "If you say it, I feel like something's wrong with Little Eighteen. These days, he's always been absent-minded. I'm afraid he's been thinking too much."

At the end of the crowd, Lin Qi stared at the administrative building not far ahead with a torchlight in his eyes. Both of his hands clenched into fists, and his nails deeply embedded into his skin.

"If you guess your comrades, will Captain Xiao beat you to death if you find out?"

Ji Lin couldn't help but ask, looking at the noisy group of people who were talking and negotiating in front of him.

Mu Xi Chi turned around, raised her hand, and leaned against Ji Lin's back, saying: "It seems I have to tell you about our captain and Little Eighteen, who are both unknown. It was a beautiful night with wind and rain, and the military camp is filled with lonely, rough men …"

"Achoo."

As soon as Xiao Jing walked up the stairs, she couldn't help but sneeze.

Shen Chengfeng pushed open the office door and glanced at the little soldier who was rubbing his nose. He then took out a bottle of water and placed it on the table, "Drink it."

Xiao Jing was in a difficult position. She stood motionlessly at the entrance.

Shen Chengfeng sat back in his chair and turned on his computer screen. He had not taken care of the military affairs for a whole month and it seemed like a mountain had been piled up.

Xiao Jing looked at the silent officer, not knowing how to reply.

"If you have something to say, just say it."

Shen Chengfeng placed both hands on his lower jaw as he stared at the small soldier in front of the door.

Xiao Jing pondered for a while, and then said, "Your injury —"

"This doesn't seem to be a problem. If I can come back, can it be that I've come back wounded?"

Shen Chengfeng interrupted her.

Xiao Jing lowered her head. She thought about asking him where he was recuperating from his injuries, but thinking about it, this question was rather foolish. The captain must be receiving treatment at the research institute.

Shen Chengfeng leaned back on his chair and looked at the figure walking into the dead end. He broke the silence by saying, "What else do you want to say?"

Xiao Jing changed the topic. "You asked me to come here to tell me something?"

"I thought you'd have something to say to me."

"Me?"

Xiao Jing pointed at herself and smiled bitterly. "What can I say to you?"

"I haven't seen you for a month, but you seem to have calmed down a lot. If you're fine, you can leave now."

However, Xiao Jing was still standing in her office.

Shen Chengfeng's gaze landed on her once again. Their gazes locked, but they remained silent.

"Captain."

"Yes."

"I thought you were going to die."

Xiao Jing's body was very taut, her emotions almost made her unable to suppress her emotions.

Shen Chengfeng did not reply to her, he also thought that he was dead.

While he was heavily injured, there was a loud and noisy wailing sound that filled his ears like the buzzing of bees. Suddenly, he woke up one day and the sound also stopped.

Quiet. He seemed a little afraid of this kind of silence.

Xiao Jing lowered her eyes and looked at the table's feet. Looking at the tiny patterns on the wood, she said, "That's great, you're still alive."

"Yes."

Shen Chengfeng stood up and replied instinctively.

Xiao Jing didn't know whether or not her head was throbbing, but when she saw him walk over, her hands and feet didn't listen to her brain, and she actually secretly rushed over.

Yes, she threw herself at him, throwing herself at him with her arms wrapped around him.

Shen Chengfeng was stunned. Before he could react, a small head appeared in his arms.

Xiao Jing blinked her eyes. She sniffed his body, which had a light medicinal smell, and suddenly woke up.

Shen Chengfeng said, "Have you finished your self-review?"

Xiao Jing awkwardly didn't know what to do. Her entire body was stiff as she hugged the Team Leader's thick waist.

Shen Chengfeng added, "I would like another 5000 words."

Xiao Jing let go of him as if she had been electrocuted. She staggered two steps back, looking at the sky and the earth with a guilty expression.

"If there's nothing else, you can go out."

Xiao Jing moved her feet a few times. She felt that she had to explain her previous actions, but how should she explain them?

"I went wrong."

The man's voice rang out again.

She forced a smile, covered her mouth with a light cough, cleared her throat, and said, "Captain, I didn't want to hug you just now. My mind is very clear, and it keeps me calm, but my hands and feet don't listen to my commands. They are always so willful."

"So?"

Xiao Jing nodded affirmatively. "I really didn't mean to blaspheme you, so the three thousand word self-reflection —"

"I didn't say three thousand."

Xiao Jing frowned. "Are you going to punish me?"

"Maybe you want to write more.

"Since you insist so strongly, I can be considered a humane sir. These three thousand words will serve your heart."

Xiao Jing didn't care about his status and directly covered his mouth. She blinked her eyes and said with a serious face, "Captain, you are the indisputable sir. You can't change your mind just because of a few words from a subordinate. This is too willful."

"I can add another five thousand words to your current behavior."

Shen Chengfeng covered his mouth and did not speak quickly.

Xiao Jing put down her hand. Before she could say anything, she heard her superior talk.

Shen Chengfeng's voice was very soft, as though he was speaking very casually. He said, "Judging from your actions just now, you definitely do not have pure respect for your superior."

"Xiao Jing, don't forget your identity."

Xiao Jing felt like she had been stuck in her throat for a moment. His words made her feel like she was plotting something against him. Could it be that if I wanted to kiss you, I would kiss you?

Hur hur, so beautiful!

"You can go now."

Shen Chengfeng turned around and walked towards his desk.

Xiao Jing was stifled in her heart. A moment ago, she was clearly thinking about what she should do with him, but now, she felt like what?

Do you want to be abused by him?

Shen Chengfeng stared at the little soldier who did not move and said, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"

Xiao Jing saluted, turned around and walked out of the office.

She took a deep breath as she left the office.

"Dong, dong, dong."

The sound of orderly footsteps came from the corridor.

Xiao Jing stuck her head out and only took a glance before she hurriedly ran back to her office.

When Shen Chengfeng saw that she had returned, he was about to ask her if she was alright, but he saw that she was looking for a place to hide with a hurried expression.

Xiao Jing said, "General Yan Mo is here."

As Shen Chengfeng heard the footsteps getting closer, he stood up and moved away from his seat.

Xiao Jing knew what he was trying to do, so she quickly crouched down and squeezed into the desk.

Shen Chengfeng sat back down and waited for the office door to open.

The moment he opened the door, a pair of bright eyes landed on his handsome face. For a moment, he couldn't help but frown. Why did he feel like his nephew had predicted that he would suddenly pay him a visit?

Shen Chengfeng leaned forward and leaned his hands on the desk. He stared at the figure outside the door and asked, "Uncle, is something the matter?"

Yan Mo closed the door behind him and went straight to the point, "I do have something to do."

"If you want to take Xiao Jing away, then give up. When I'm not around, you can't take her away. Now that I'm back, you shouldn't even think about taking her away."

Shen Chengfeng opened the folder and signed his name.

"I didn't say I would take her away, so I came to ask if you were serious."

Yan Mo pulled his chair back and sat on it. Their gazes met, seeming to have a very strong purpose.

Shen Chengfeng did not understand the meaning behind his words and did not reply.

Yan Mo stepped forward and placed both his hands tightly clenched into fists on the table as he said: "I already said, Xiao Jing will be your senior, you have to put down your thoughts. San Er, you should know what kind of body you are. You violate morals and morals, aren't you afraid of being punished by the lightning?"

"Uncle, if you still want to come for Xiao Jing's matter, please return. There is no room for discussion on this matter."

"Pah!"

Yan Mo slammed his hand on the table and stood up, "Are you really going to fight over your wife with your uncle?"

"She wasn't your person from the start. Where did you get that word from?"

"Why isn't she mine?"

Yan Mo had a heartbroken expression on his face as he said, "Third brother, please take this as uncle. I beg that you give Xiao Jing to me."

"Uncle, Xiao Jing is not an item, it is not something that you or I can casually exchange."

Yan Mo was extremely anxious. He walked around the table twice and said with a heavier tone, "So, you don't plan to give Uncle any face?"

"Xiao Jing is not suitable for you."

"Why not?"

"If she is with you, she will cause the Yan Clan to lose their descendants. As the grandson of the Yan Clan, I cannot just watch my grandfather's bloodline break with you."

"Won't he die if he's with you?"

When I'm with you, I'm going to end up with nothing. "

Yan Mo analyzed the pros and cons, "Didn't you already have a woman?"

If you keep pestering Xiao Jing like this, can you live with your own conscience? "

"Uncle can also pretend she pestered me."

Shen Chengfeng raised his eyes and their four eyes met.

Yan Mo could see the provocation in his eyes. Yes, a strong provocation. He was talking about how your wife secretly loved me, how he was so anxious to be with me. I was just following the current to fulfill his dream.

I really want to get rid of my dear sister and help her clean up the family.

"Sure, I won't tell you that."

Yan Mo sat back in his chair, poured himself a glass of water and took a few deep gulps.

Shen Chengfeng continued to process the documents in his hand and noticed that the little soldier beside him started to move restlessly. He used the tip of his foot to gently kick her knee.

Xiao Jing didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she maintained her silence. What could she do?

The space was so small that her legs were beginning to tingle.

Yan Mo's sharp eyes landed on Shen Chengfeng. He leaned forward and lowered his voice, "What are your thoughts on Xiao Jing?"

"Uncle's words are a bit unnecessary."

"At first I thought you were just trying to stop my uncle, but now I realize that you've really put a lot of effort into stopping him."

Shen Chengfeng did not reply as he stared at the man on the chair in front of him.

Yan Mo leaned back in his chair and looked at him. He said, "Xiao Jing's name is constantly being called while you are unconscious. Third, this scene of yours has already been played out."

Yan Mo smacked his lips, "Uncle doesn't care about you anymore. As long as you give up, uncle will let bygones be bygones."

"Pah!"

Shen Chengfeng stood up abruptly.

When Yan Mo saw that his eyes were filled with rejection, he stood up together and said seriously, "Regardless of whether you really mean it or not, it's inappropriate for Xiao Jing to follow you. Instead of being in danger of being corroded by you at any time, I might as well follow uncle. At least I can touch his face, kiss his mouth, follow him, and cough cough."

"Is uncle finished?"

"Hahaha, you want to consider it?"

"You may leave."

Shen Chengfeng flew past him and looked at the door.

Yan Mo pointed at Shen Chengfeng with a smile and said, "You naughty uncle, I knew you were purposely showing it to me. Otherwise, why would you, Shen Chengfeng, call him 'Xiao Jing', as if you were saying your last words to someone."

Chapter end