Ye Jue snorted, with a hint of disdain on his face. Even the rough old man Shen Zhenggang would have fallen into the hands of a woman for the day.

He really wanted to see it, and he looked so embarrassed when he sent the meal back and forth three times.

He patted Song Yan's butt twice, and Song Yan's little arm rested on his shoulder.

She looked down from a high place, and under the street lights, his handsome face was filled with a hint of fatigue.

It seems that he has been busy these two days, but I don’t know what he is busy with, but Song Yan is not interested and didn’t ask much.

Seeing a little faint smile on his face, Song Yan's little face leaned against his face, and the sound of listening like a yellow oriole sounded softly: "Then you... don't be angry."

When Song Yan turned her face slightly, he also put his face close to her little face, hummed low, and said, "Go back and see how you perform."

Song Yan opened her mouth and bit his ear, and her calf shook in the air.

After Ye Jue returned to the dormitory with Song Yan on his back, he took his clothes and went in to take a shower. When he came out, he found Song Yan busying in the bedroom.

She also took a luggage bag and tidied her clothes in the closet.

He stood in the corridor, holding a dry towel in his hand, which he used to wipe his head.

But when he came out and saw Song Yan packing his things, he was slightly stunned.

Before Ye Jue could speak, Song Yan said, "I have already packed your things for you, toothbrush, towel, and these daily necessities. I have prepared a copy of you for you. You don't have to buy them again when you go there."

Then she took a pair of brand new slippers and stuffed them in: "This is what I wear after get off work and this..."

"Wife, what are you doing?"

Before Song Yan finished speaking, Ye Jue asked first.

After Song Yan stuffed her shoes into her bag, she looked up and blinked at Ye Jue, saying, "Don't you want to go to the provincial military region with the troops the day after tomorrow? I don't know when I will come back tomorrow night. Miao Fengjie's shop is going to be renovated. I have asked my uncle to come here to help. We will be very busy these days, and I don't know if we have time to help clean up. So I'll just take advantage of the time to pack up now and just carry it when you leave."

Ye Jue said something angry and funny: "I don't have to leave."

"Don't you leave the day after tomorrow?"

"I have decided to be here. The one who needs to be transferred is Battalion Commander Shen. Who told you that I will leave the day after tomorrow."

"..." Song Yan looked speechless.

Fortunately, she packed up a large bag, but he came out after taking a shower but told her that he would not leave.

She forgot to be happy.

Seeing her dazed look, the man walked away with dissatisfaction and picked her up sideways. She suddenly shuddered and came to her senses.

He said: "It's time to take a shower, I'll clean up here."

After he carried her into the bathroom, he walked out, put Song Yan in her bag and put her back in the closet.

After Song Yan finished washing, the bed was cleaned.

Ye Jue took the ointment and sat beside Song Yan, and his fingers flicked deep into his legs.

Song Yan subconsciously bent her feet, and he pressed down on her lacquer cover and said, "Put the medicine."

Her face turned red and she turned to the other side.

He gently lifted her nightgown with his fingers. In order to facilitate the medicine, she always slept in her nightgown.

When the ointment is applied to the wound, I feel that it is cool.

Song Yan held the pillow and accidentally fell asleep while he was applying medicine to her...

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Chapter completed!