The girl with glasses secretly glanced at Qin Lu, who was standing aside like nails, wearing a thin military uniform but with a military coat draped over her body, and chuckled: "Well, he's here too."

Tianxin finally breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "Then I won't bother you. Just remember to ask him to take you home later. This is a good opportunity you must not miss!"

When the bespectacled girl hung up the phone, Qin Lu asked as if his brain was in a panic: "Is this the call from your boyfriend?"

The girl with glasses suddenly wanted to roar in her heart again - your sister's boyfriend! How can I have a boyfriend!

"Sweetheart called." She said helplessly, "I don't have a boyfriend yet."

Qin Lu was startled, and after a moment, his brain suddenly stopped again, and he answered like a god: "It doesn't matter, it will happen in the future anyway."

Girl with glasses: "..."

Situ Qinglang sent Tianxin's two classmates back to school. He breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had completed the task, and said in his heart that he could finally take Tianxin home.

"Thank you for your hard work today." Tianxin came up and chirped him flatteringly, "Thanks to you, everyone ate and played happily."

"It's just this once, and it won't happen in the future." Situ Qinglang reminded, "You are totally fooling around. You can't just come to the army to find me all the time. Do you understand?"

"I know." Sweetheart rubbed her head against Qing Lang's thigh like a kitten.

When they got home, Situ Qinglang parked the car, and Tianxin opened the door first to change his shoes.

The floor heating was not turned on at home, so it was chilly, but wearing a clear coat made it much better. My sweetie looked in the mirror - wow, the same style as Andy Lau, it is so fashionable!

Situ Qinglang's voice came from the door. Tianxin hurriedly held up Little PP and helped him put on his slippers. Situ Qinglang had been tired for a day and stayed with them all night, and he was already exhausted mentally and physically.

"Are you tired? Let me massage your shoulders. Have you had enough dinner?" Tianxin asked thoughtfully.

Situ Qinglang pressed his temples with his fingertips and said calmly: "No, let's go take a shower first. I won't make any noise today. I'm very tired."

"Well..." Tianxin remembered that Situ Qinglang was still struggling in the training ground in the afternoon, but in the evening he had to face himself and a group of girls, which must have been very tiring and troublesome, so she said sadly, "Okay,

Then I’ll help you press it after you take a shower.”

"Be good." Situ Qinglang pecked her lips and took the bath towel to the bedroom on the first floor.

It was rare for him to throw his clothes on the floor, so Sweetie picked them up, stuffed them into the washing machine together with his blood-stained pants, poured disinfectant and laundry detergent, and started the washing machine to spin at high speed!

She stripped naked and went to take a shower. When she came out half an hour later, Situ Qinglang was already leaning on the bed and typing on the computer. Sweetie wiped his hair and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I've found Yu Chirong's contact information." Situ Qinglang replied without raising his head.

"Let me see, is it a phone number?" She leaned over and took a look. When she saw that it was an English email, she immediately became confused.

"I left my cell phone and email address. I took photos and sent them via e-mail." Situ Qinglang's long and slender fingers tapped on the keyboard.

"So original, why don't you use QQ?" Tianxin asked curiously.

Situ Qinglang looked up at her and said calmly: "The army is not allowed to use this kind of chat tool, Miss Sweetheart."

"Wow! You dislike me!" Sweetheart pounced on me, "You really dislike me and don't know anything about it!"

"There are simply too many things for you to be disliked for. You stained blood on the bed sheets of my army today, and I haven't settled the score with you yet."

Situ Qinglang put the computer aside, turned over and pressed Sweetie under him. He pinched her chin with his long fingers, forcing her to open her mouth and force her to accept the customer.

"Uh... Wuwu..." Sweetheart was unprepared, but Situ Qinglang attacked the city and grabbed her sweetness with some eagerness.

"When are you going to finish this damn thing?" After the kiss, Situ Qinglang rubbed his sweetheart's body, and shockingly touched a piece of something similar to a baby diaper that covered all directions without blind spots. He almost withered in an instant and said helplessly.

, "Why are you even wearing a diaper?"

"This is not called diapers." Tianxin explained seriously, "Haven't you seen that commercial? Panties, sanitary napkins, turned into safety pants!"

Situ Qinglang looked at her with a complicated expression, not knowing what words he should use to describe his inner collapse.

"Hahaha..." Sweetheart was so amused by his expression that she leaned forward and kissed him to please him. The two were entangled on the bed again. Situ Qinglang lowered his voice and said, "You are still laughing. I feel sorry for you."

"What are you feeling distressed about?" Tianxin was puzzled.

Situ Qinglang rubbed her belly with his fingers and kissed her lips: "I caused you to bleed so much."

Sweetheart's heart warmed up, and she asked flatteringly: "Well, don't you blame me for soiling your sheets? You looked so scary this afternoon."

"How can I blame you? I feel sorry for your anemia before it's too late. It was me who caused it." Situ Qinglang frowned in self-reproach and pinched Tianxin's little face. He always felt that her skin had become sickly pale recently.

"No, I have a lot of blood." Tianxin comforted her with emotion, "It doesn't really matter, I still feel sorry for you, I feel sad and worried at the same time!"

"What are you worried about?" This time it was Situ Qinglang's turn to be confused.

"I'm worried that if I can't be nice to you, you'll go and sleep with someone else." Sweetie pouted.

"How is that possible? You see it is only craving for you." Situ Qinglang said evilly.

Immediately afterwards, he did something to his sweetheart: "I will omit the following six thousand words".

Half an hour later, Tianxin's hands were sore and Situ Qinglang was sleepy, so the massage promised was ignored. Tianxin leaned in Qinglang's arms and murmured with half-squinted eyes: "This year is almost over."

"Yes, I have gained a lot this year. I married a silly and cute wife." Situ Qinglang said softly.

"Me too, I feel very happy to be married to a handsome colonel." Sweetie smiled silly.

She lay on the bed chattering and began to plan her future, including her ambition to join the army and her plan to have a baby next year.

"Qinglang, do you think I will give birth to twins at once next year?"

"No, no, I think twins are not as good as twins, what do you think?"

"Qinglang, are you listening?"

Situ Qinglang didn't respond and had already fallen into a deep sleep. Sweetheart communicated with the air for a long time.

"I love you." She realized belatedly and chirped lightly on Qing Lang's lips.

Situ Qinglang subconsciously hugged her tighter.

Early the next morning, Tianxin made history and challenged the difficult Chinese breakfast for the first time. She actually made fried dough sticks and sprinkled them on lean meat and vegetable stalks, and fried steamed buns!

As soon as Situ Qinglang woke up, he found that Sweetheart was no longer around. He was wondering why she got up so early, so he shouted downstairs: "Sweetheart, are you there?"
Chapter completed!