369 Fanwai: Tea Millet Blossoms 12 (6000)(1/2)
This sentence is asked, just like the special forces brigade assessment many years ago. When Huo Siran only glanced at her and glanced at others calmly, her face was covered with mud and only had two eyes exposed, and rushed out of the team to stare at him, shouting dissatisfiedly: "Why can those men? I can't? Captain?"
The title from the bottom of my heart instantly brought the memory closer and closer the distance between the two.
But Huo Siran just listened quietly, without any surprise on his handsome face, staring at the window without saying anything, completely frightened An Ran.
"Captain..." She smirked, her heart trembling, fearing that he would not hear it, and fear that he would hear it too clearly and think too thoroughly.
Hosran glanced lightly and looked at the rearview mirror.
It collided with her pale little face and nervous eyes.
Then, smile.
"If you don't say it, I really didn't expect that you still have so many good things. No wonder you follow me wherever you go...a good vision." He concluded and gave it to him.
What? An Ran's heart thumped violently, Mo Huaiyuan?!
She didn't know why Huo Siran suddenly mentioned Mo Huaiyuan, but what she wanted to know was clearly his thoughts and attitude, right? Does the last sentence "good vision" prove that he also felt that she was right? From all aspects, she is better and more outstanding?
"Then... why..." She lifted her hair and wanted to continue asking, asking her answer.
"You want to ask, I, to you?" he said.
Anran held her breath, feeling that all the blood in her body was running towards her left chest cavity, and her pale fingertips could not stop trembling.
"If it was six years ago, the Special Forces Brigade, I was unmarried and you were not married, it would be understandable to ask this question, but An Ran, now?" He asked word by word, his eyes were calm and without blame, but An Ran became extremely nervous.
——No, she did not mean to break through the moral bottom line and destroy other people’s families!
"No, captain, I... I'm actually just trying to ask... six years ago..." She smiled, but she had already pinched her palms.
Hosran stared at her and said, "Six years ago, shortly after Huo Ye's death, the cause of death has not been determined."
"I won't tell you if I had that thought at that time. At that age, there would be no one who recommended me. It's just my own problem. No matter how suitable I cooperate, I can't guarantee that they will be safe and secure in the future after following me, Hosran. And you, even if you were next to me at that time, were excellent enough, as my subordinate, I never thought of it."
He finished explaining lightly.
This means that the timing of their encounter was wrong, and even the relationship was wrong, right? But was the timing of his encounter with Lin Yitong later?
——Isn’t it only three months since I was deported to the provincial military region?
——Even, Lin Yitong had an outstanding boyfriend by her side at that time! Didn’t he still snatch it like a wind and cloud?!
She laughed out loud, holding the window with her trembling little hands, looking like she continued to joke: "So, isn't I not good enough?"
Hosran's eyes were deep, his pupils tightened and his eyes stared at her, and he never spoke again.
When getting off the car, An Ran was in a daze and suddenly stepped on the air. If she hadn't grabbed the car door, she would have fallen down.
"Ah!" She screamed in pain, and her ankle twisted at an incredible angle.
Hosran behind her was quick-witted and stepped forward to hold her arm before she fell. Seeing that she couldn't hold her up and was about to fall, she quickly changed her hand and grabbed her body, lowered her head and frowned: "Is there anything wrong?"
"I...my...foot..." She whispered in pain, and the words were ineffective.
The guard was so scared that he hurried over after putting the car down: "What's wrong? Is it a sprain? Walk a long way in front of the venue is the infirmary. If you go to the venue first, I will send the safety engineer to the infirmary immediately!"
The person in his arms was pale and sweating in cold sweat. Hosran thought about letting go. He struggled for a while, but he still held his breath and lowered his body. A low sound rang in her ear - "Hold it a little."
The next second, An Ran's body was picked up by the air.
The unambiguous posture allowed her to get close to his body. At that moment, all the severe pain was gone. What she saw in her eyes was his strong and broad embrace, and her breath was filled with his strong masculine aura. She was peaceful and confused, feeling as if she was in a dream.
The infirmary will arrive soon.
The doctor quickly looked at the woman on the chair for the foot injury, massaged her to relieve the pain, then applied medicinal wine and bandaged it with a bandage.
Hosran sat on the side and watched, his eyes deeply unconsciously thinking about what he was thinking - just now, it was not that he didn't think about letting go and asking the guard to carry her, but she grabbed her hands too tightly at that time. If he really walked away, he had to spread her white fingers apart.
"Chief," the guard ran in panting, sweat flowing down his side, "The speech at the venue is about to begin. Staff Cao asked me to urge you to come over, or... or I'm here to guard, you go quickly?"
An Ran also looked up and apologized when she heard this: "Is that true? Then Captain, go quickly. It doesn't matter if I'm here. Bandage it. I'll take the medicine and follow the doctor's advice later. Don't worry."
Hosran paused for a few seconds before he stood up, walked up to her with a tall and straight body, and leaned down: "Can you do it yourself?"
Her face flushed and she nodded: "Yes, yes."
Hosran finally glanced at her deeply, nodded, got up and walked out.
An Ran's crazy heartbeat slowly calmed down. Although her question was dull and abrupt today, it seemed... it did not make Hosran suspicious, right? Even after marriage, Hosran became more intimate and patient, and was no longer as cold as before. Is this a good thing? Especially this intimate contact... was a scene that she could not dream of countless times when she was abroad...
An Ran was happy and excited, thinking that the chances might be greater in the future.
But it was not until the end that she understood what Hosran's back, who turned around and left, represented.
She was completely wrong.
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Despite twisting her feet, when it was Hosran's turn to give a speech, she limped over, from beginning to end, without saying a word.
Huo Siran talks about the heartfelt and faith of soldiers.
It is not boring, not dogmatic, but just iron-blooded principles and beliefs, plain narratives, but make people excited.
When the speech ended, she even ran to the backstage and excitedly communicated with him.
I wanted to leave the military district with him, but I never thought that Huo Siran followed Deputy Secretary Cen and Secretary Lin to the first car in advance, and never looked at her again. In the whistling window, his elegant eyebrows and eyes were revealed, as if he would not change for thousands of years.
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"Dad, Dad," Gu Yijing ran over, holding a large submachine gun, and fired a loud voice at him, "Look at the submachine gun that Uncle Lu bought for me, thunderbolt..."
The large submachine gun opened fire and circled around, and accidentally hit the little girl's arm. Lu Lu said "Oh" and looked at the fruit salad that was knocked down. She was so angry that she grabbed Gu Yijing's gun: "You-! Where are you rushing towards? Little bad guy, have you seen the salad I made for Uncle Lu!"
"Roar—roar—!!" Gu Yijing pulled the gun a few times before pulling it back, squatting on the ground, "Huh? What is the white thing on this tomato?"
After saying that, he reached out and grabbed it.
Hosran suddenly frowned, grabbed the little boy's hand, pulled it up, raised his head and shouted, "Sister Li, clean up."
Fortunately, the nanny at home happened to be there, and the house was not so messy, but Mrs. Li hadn't sorted out the messy toys made by her two children in the morning, so there was another pile of people here, and she walked over and pulled the rag to clean up the place.
"Hosran," Lu Qing quickly raised his foot and looked at the salad sauce full of his feet, making him laugh and cry. "Don't you think it's a pity to let your wife get pregnant now? There are two now. If you try to get a third one, aren't you afraid of being pissed off into a lunatic?"
Although having children is lively, Hosran's house is too lively.
Hosran also pulled the tissue apologetically and handed it over. He didn't hear his deep meaning, but his eyebrows were extremely gentle: "I know it's very noisy, but she still wants it."
——Every time she watched Gu Yijing and Lu Lu play, her mouth curled up, leaned against the rattan chair and stroked her belly, looking gently, as if she wanted her baby to crawl out now and play with her brother and sister. For a long time before he (she) came out, she could only watch the two cute babies that already existed, full of expectations. It was great.
"That's sure..." Lu Qing looked up at the little woman who was nestled in a rattan chair reading on the leap layer, frowned, "Hey, why do I think her belly seems to be bigger than an ordinary pregnant woman? I remember it's only three or four months, but you see, she's already very pregnant..."
Hosran also looked up and took a look.
Her changes came very quickly, especially during the three to four months, which was particularly obvious. Huo Siran pondered for a while, but still did not intend to tell Lu Qing the results of the last examination. After all, everything was possible before the child was born.
"It's good to show your pregnancy." He said calmly. He really felt it was good - someone would take the initiative to avoid and accommodate when he went out. When he was in the hospital, someone would give him friendly pregnancy advice. Especially the cardiothoracic surgery department who was busy until she died would even place slightly heavy work outside her work scope because she was pregnant.
Lu Qing smiled, of course he knew that for Huo Siran, everything is good now. Whenever something about Lin Yitong is protected, he will be more rigorous and dense than anyone else when he should protect it.
"I heard... the new female engineer from the technical department of the Central Military Region seems to be very attentive to you?" When he talked about his fun, he couldn't help but gossip.
It was obvious that the rumors were true, because it was obvious that the arc of Hosran's jaw tightened slightly.
He was still pouring tea, but his eyes were slowly becoming colder. Although it was not obvious, Lu Qing could feel it through the aura emitted around him.
"Speak quietly." He warned calmly.
If Lin Yitong hears it, even if he is Lu Qing, he will have to wait to bear the consequences.
"Of course I know," Lu Qing curled his lips, his smile still lowered, and he leaned on the sofa to look at him, "But this time it was not a rumor that came from outsiders. It was Secretary Shen next to you who told me that something was wrong with the leader recently. It seemed that he was avoiding someone intentionally or unintentionally. Now, no matter how well the woman hides her, she will be hit by you, right?"
——Wouldn’t it be good? That female engineer is said to have a first-class appearance and a shocked background. She is a must for her high-end and elegant person and reserve. But Huo Siran should harm others like this?
Huo Siran couldn't help but look up at Lin Yitong on the leaping layer. She was smiling and discussing the recipe for the evening with Sister Li. Her face turned red and delicate. He did not allow anyone to destroy such a beautiful scene, even without any malicious thoughts.
"I can turn a blind eye even if I hide it better, but if I hide it well, don't blame me for not having that reason to indulge it." He explained coldly, his eyes were a little scary.
Huo Siran is cold-blooded and heartless, and ordinary people can't resist it.
What's more, the other party is an extremely sensitive woman.
Lu Qing smiled extremely puzzled: "How can you be so confident that others like you? What if you understand it wrong?"
This is not impossible!
Hosran gently put the lid of the teacup and landed it on the cup with a crisp sound. "If you understand it wrong, it doesn't matter how self-indulgent I am, but if you don't think it wrong, just be helpful to her and stop when it's time to stop."
But, as smart as Hosran, when An Ran asked the words "Why can't it be me", he was already so clear and noticed the clues.
Therefore, there is no room for indulgence.
Lu Qing had no idea what else to say.
He could only watch and Hosran walked upstairs, pulled the book from the little woman's arms away, and wanted to carry her to sleep. She was startled and resisted subconsciously, as if she had not been alone enough and did not want to go back to the room. Hosran rubbed her hair, covered her ear and said for a long time before she lowered her eyes, reluctantly hugged his neck and hugged him, allowing him to carry it into the room.
The so-called love and protection should probably be like Huo Siran.
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"Hey? Captain?" An Ran answered the phone in ecstasy.
"Hey?" A strange voice came in.
To be continued...