"Captain Huo, according to the regulations, I will get half of this quilt."
Su Jiaojiao hugged the pillow, her slender white toes rubbed the man's tight calves intentionally or unintentionally, her eyes were wet and endearing.
In the darkness, the usually selfless and cold-faced officer Huo Lanting breathed heavily for a moment, and veins popped up on his forehead. He turned over suddenly and locked the delicate educated youth in his arms. His voice was hoarse: "Su Jiaojiao, don't think that with that certificate, you can light a fire casually! You can't put out my fire!"
Su Jiaojiao, a doctor of agriculture and food connoisseur, once passed away and became cannon fodder for her step-sister to go to the countryside in the 1970s.
I wanted to live in the countryside with a secret space and modern knowledge, eating melons and watching plays. Unexpectedly, on my first day in the countryside, I accidentally ran into the arms of this ascetic boss.
What about the agreed-upon military marriage, but it has nothing to do with each other? After he joined the army, his family members were all waiting to see the joke of this squeamish guy who couldn't carry him on his shoulders. As a result, she used modern techniques to cook delicacies, plant crops, cut new clothes, compete for the best, and make the whole compound scream with greed.
And that cold-faced King of Hell who threatened never to touch her, now not only blocks her in a corner every night, pinches her waist and kisses her, but also lies with red eyes: "Daughter-in-law, please apply to work overtime tonight to give birth to a baby!"