On the night the Shanghai socialite accompanied the military officer, he broke his vow.

From Chapter 36 onwards, he was responsible for washing his wife's clothes.

Just as Song Jinyue was internally screaming like a groundhog, Fu Sinian looked at her.

"You're awake. Are you hungry? Tell me what you want to eat, and wait until I finish hanging up the laundry..."

"No! You leave it there, I can dry it myself!"

Before Fu Sinian could finish speaking, Song Jinyue tried to get out of bed to snatch the basin from his hand. As she got up, two towels fell off her ankles.

Song Jinyue was taken aback. Where did this towel come from?

Just as I was wondering, Fu Sinian's voice came from ahead.

"My ankles tend to ache and swell after a long train ride. Applying a hot towel can help relieve the pain."

Song Jinyue picked up the towel that had fallen to the ground, then sprinted to Fu Sinian at the speed of an 800-meter dash and snatched the basin of clothes from his hand.

"Um, I can do it myself. I'm not hungry. You should go back and rest!"

With a flushed face, Song Jinyue dismissed Fu Sinian.

Fu Sinian washing her underwear was already embarrassing enough for Song Jinyue, but the thought of him hanging it up in front of her made her want to crawl into a mouse hole!

Seeing her flushed cheeks and evasive gaze, Fu Sinian guessed what was causing her reaction.

He nodded calmly, "Okay, it's still early. You can rest a bit more, and I'll pick you up for lunch."

Fu Sinian had already experienced what it felt like to blush while washing clothes earlier. His whole body was burning hot, and the blush on his earlobes had not completely faded yet, but he was much calmer than Song Jinyue.

He needs to get used to it.

From now on, he will be in charge of washing his wife's clothes.

After Fu Sinian left the guesthouse, Song Jinyue breathed a huge sigh of relief.

Looking at the clothes rack she had just bought, she originally wanted to hang the clothes up to dry, but as soon as she saw the clothes in the basin, the image of Fu Sinian washing her underwear would pop into her mind, so she simply threw them into her space to dry.

Out of sight, out of mind!

When he turned his head, he noticed that there were several more bottles and jars on the table, including floral water, Friendship brand snow cream, Ya Shuang, clam oil, etc. It was obvious that Fu Sinian bought whatever the waiter recommended.

Song Jinyue muttered under her breath, "He really is a straight man."

Fearing that her suitcase would be too heavy with too much stuff, she only packed a few clothes inside. Now that she had arrived at the guesthouse safely, Song Jinyue took out a few more items from her spatial storage.

Summer clothes are lighter and thinner, so there won't be much difference in weight when you add these bottles and jars.

While Song Jinyue was packing her clothes, Xiao Li had just returned to the unit when he was surrounded by the same soldiers who had greeted Fu Sinian the day before.

"Li Zhicheng, does our Commander Fu really have a wife? You're not lying?"

Xiao Li said smugly, "Of course, I went with the regimental commander to pick up my sister-in-law today."

"It's true! We greeted Commander Fu yesterday, and he said he was going to pick up his wife today. We thought he was joking!"

"My goodness, no wonder he's Commander Fu, he's got a lot going on behind the scenes!"

"When did Fu Tuan and his wife meet? How come I've never heard of Fu Tuan having a wife before?"

Several soldiers surrounded Xiao Li, like weasels in a melon field, chasing after him and asking him questions.

When men get gossipy, they're just as good as women!
"You guys don't know this, do you? The regimental commander fell in love with your sister-in-law at first sight."

Upon hearing this, the group stared in shock, their curiosity about this new sister-in-law they had never met before growing even stronger.

"To make our cold-faced King of Hell, Fu Tuan, fall in love at first sight, your sister-in-law must have something extraordinary about her!"

"Xiao Li, sister-in-law..."

They kept asking questions, making Xiao Li's head buzz. "Alright, alright, stop asking. My wife is at the guesthouse right now. She'll move to the family compound once the approval is approved. You'll have a chance to see her then."

It's unclear whether Xiao Li's words were blessed or not, but as soon as he finished speaking, a colleague from the logistics department ran over.

"Li Zhicheng, quickly inform your regiment commander that the approval for the family compound has been granted. The commissar and his comrades are moving today. Their previous house is now vacant, and they can move in after they finish moving."

Xiao Li's eyes lit up. "Okay, I got it. I'll go find the regimental commander and tell him about it!"

"Let's go help!"

Several soldiers followed after hearing this; it was a day off, so they could help move things.

Upon learning that they could move into the family compound today, Fu Sinian asked Xiao Li and the others to help Zhengwei's family move their belongings, while he went to the logistics department to apply for and collect furniture.

A bed, wardrobe, desk, chair, and bookshelf are the basic amenities in the family compound. However, given Fu Sinian's current military rank, he can also receive a wooden coffee table, a long wooden sofa, and a metal desk lamp.

After applying for all the furniture he needed, Fu Sinian went directly to the guesthouse and told Song Jinyue about it.

"So fast?"

Song Jinyue looked surprised when she heard that she could move into the family compound today.

“Commissar Zheng and the others are moving today. Their old house is now empty, so we can move there.”

"Okay, I got it. I'll pack it up right away."

The guesthouse was not as comfortable as the family compound, so Song Jinyue decided to move there today.

"Let me do it."

Fu Sinian walked to the bedside, bent down and rolled up the bedding.

He had walked too fast, and his shirt was soaked with sweat. The originally loose shirt now clung tightly to his skin, clearly outlining the strong and muscular lines of his back.

He rolled up his sleeves to his elbows, and the veins on his forearms, extending to the back of his hands, were slightly bulging. His fingers were long and slender with distinct knuckles. Every part of him was pleasing to the eye, making him a veritable graduation masterpiece of Nuwa.

Fu Sinian quickly rolled up his bedding and turned around, his eyes meeting Song Jinyue's.

Caught red-handed, Song Jinyue turned around sheepishly and haphazardly grabbed bottles and jars from the table, stuffing them into her suitcase. Apart from an enamel basin, she filled it with all her daily necessities.

"I'm all packed, let's go."

After she finished speaking, she was about to pull her suitcase out when Fu Sinian, with a quilt tucked under his arm and an enamel basin in his hand, strode forward and took the suitcase from her.

"Let me do it."

"It's okay, it's not heavy."

"With me here, you don't need to do these things."

Under his domineering presence, Song Jinyue had no choice but to follow him empty-handed.

Fu Sinian and Song Jinyue have only known each other for eighteen days, and currently only a very few people in the military know that Fu Sinian has a fiancée.

Apart from Fu Sinian, only Xiao Li and the few soldiers from earlier knew that Song Jinyue had come to join the army. Even the division commander and Director Liu were completely unaware of it.

There was nothing they could do; Fu Sinian left in such a hurry after finishing his report yesterday that they hadn't had a chance to ask him any questions before he disappeared.

Therefore, when Song Jinyue arrived at the family compound by car, she did not attract any attention.

You know, back in the day, whenever someone's family member wanted to come and join the military unit, the women in the family compound would line up and wait. At those times, the family compound would be as lively as a vegetable market.

Fu Sinian drove Song Jinyue to the house they were about to move into, but as soon as they got out of the car, they saw a familiar figure.

"Little girl!"

(End of this chapter)