Doting wife's husband is too domineering

Chapter 118 Military Training (2)
"I'll give you another three days." After the voice fell, An Ran hung up the phone.

Qin Yuzhe stared blankly at the locked phone, he didn't know what to say, the only thing he could do was to check it quickly!

Why didn't Master's skinny temperament change along with him this week?

Just as An Ran hung up the phone, Fu Junhuang, who was wearing an apron, opened the door and entered.

Fu Junhuang had already changed out of his training uniform, and put on a black silk shirt, which was close-fitting and comfortable, but when he saw the blue apron he just bought today, An Ran's eyes flashed with surprise, and then The whole person lay on the desk and laughed.

When this apron was in the supermarket, Anran bought it on a whim. They had never used this apron in these years. I just put it on, and how it looks... fits?
Well, the blue apron with the card pattern of the little sheep is really suitable for the old handsome guy.

Fu Junhuang walked to An Ran's side without changing his expression, picked up An Ran who was lying on the table with a smile, and strode towards the restaurant with great strides.

An Ran took advantage of the situation and hugged his neck, nestled in his arms and laughed.

Until Fu Junhuang put her on the chair, An Ran still hadn't recovered.

Fu Junhuang frowned, "Funny?"

An Ran really wanted to stop laughing, but somehow, as soon as she saw this serious face with this apron, she couldn't stop laughing.

An Ran waved her hand, indicating to wait for her to finish laughing.

A faint smile flickered across his dark eyes, Fu Junhuang got up, went to the kitchen to fill out two bowls of freshly cooked lotus seed porridge, and after bringing out two side dishes, he just took off his apron and hung it carefully After hanging on the hook in the kitchen, just walk out from the kitchen.

And when he looked at An Ran again, she didn't smile that much anymore, she put her hands on the table with her chin resting on her hands, and looked at him with a smile.

"Old handsome guy, um...it's nice to have you."

His face flushed slightly, Fu Junhuang coughed lightly, put the chopsticks on the table on An Ran's wrist, and said in one syllable, "En."

An Ran thinks Fu Junhuang like this is the funniest and cutest, he is easy to satisfy, he doesn't ask for much, sometimes he will blush because of her ordinary words, maybe he thinks he is covering up very much Okay, but such a handsome old man made her unable to put it down.

How could she let go of someone who is so pure and only for her own good?
"Handsome old man, what's going on with Japan's President Luoguo?" An Ran didn't intend to make trouble with him anymore, and asked seriously.

Fu Junhuang picked up a piece of burnt potato for her, "We are still negotiating."

An Ran nodded, this time, d did not give in on this matter, no matter what Rizong Luoguo said, d only wanted Rizong Luoguo to explain, and even asked Rizong Luoguo to hand over the murderers to d, so that d impose sanctions on it.

An Ran knew that the students who came to exchange with the Japanese President Luoguo this time had a lot of family background, but she didn't understand how these children with not young family backgrounds managed to enter the "Pilgrimage" organization.

"There is me." Looking at An Ran's slightly frowned brows, Fu Junhuang frowned, "Don't think about it."

An Ran's heart warmed, "I know."

"I'll give you all the information in a while."

An Ran was slightly taken aback, "What information?"

"Pilgrimage." Fu Junhuang frowned even more, he picked up a few more potatoes and put them in An Ran's bowl, "I don't want to eat anymore."

Looking at the potatoes in the porridge, An Ran didn't know what to say, the old handsome guy's concern was really... cough, so cute.

It's just that she forgot, the intelligence system of the old handsome guy seems to be more comprehensive and better than her intelligence system, why did she forget to take care of the old handsome guy?
An Ran smiled and nodded, "Okay, I don't want to."

She drank porridge and ate vegetables warmly in her heart, and the two in the middle didn't say a word except for the meal. Every time she wanted to speak, she would be stared back by Fu Junhuang.

After dinner, Fu Junhuang spontaneously packed up the dishes and went into the kitchen. An Ran wanted to go in with him, but was stopped by Fu Junhuang, frowning slightly, "The materials are in the second drawer of the desk, you go Look."

"You can read the information slowly. I'll clean it up with you, handsome guy first."

"Look at the information." In this regard, Fu Junhuang never compromised.

An Ran compromised, turned around with a smile, and went to the study.

An Ran, no matter in her previous life or in this life, she has almost never entered the kitchen. Since she and Fu Junhuang stepped into the apartment, everything has been handled by Fu Junhuang, including washing, cooking and cleaning. He won't let her touch it. , or let her watch from one side, or let her go about her own business.

It has always been his principle not to let her touch things that he can handle.

An Ran went back to her study and turned to the materials Fu Junhuang said. After seeing the stack of materials, An Ran was shocked. These materials almost thoroughly checked all the important personnel of the entire pilgrimage organization, and even The information on Takashi Ono, the main staff member that Fat Dun did not find out, is also clear.

How powerful is this old handsome guy's intelligence system?

When Fu Junhuang came in, An Ran had almost finished reading all the documents, except that An Ran took out a document named Hikari Sato out of the pile of documents.

"What's the matter?" Fu Junhuang walked to An Ran's side and put the honey water in his hand on the table. He had already changed all his previous clothes, which was also black, but this time he had changed into pajamas.

An Ran's gaze has always been on Sato Hikaru's photo. In the photo, Sato Hikaru is wearing a samurai uniform, with a Japanese sword pinned to his waist. His facial features look very ordinary, and he belongs to someone who can't be found in the crowd. That kind of person is just such a person, how weird An Ran looks at it.

"This person..."

"You noticed it too?" Fu Junhuang picked An Ran up, wrapped her in his arms, and sat on the chair by himself, "His information is very messy, so I need to check it slowly."

An Ran nodded, "This Sato is extraordinary."

"Yeah." He has read all these materials, so he naturally knows, "Drink water first."

An Ran took Fu Junhuang's hand and drank most of the glass of water, seeing that she couldn't drink anymore, Fu Junhuang drank the remaining small glass of water with a very calm expression.

"Ah, by the way, handsome old man, we have winter training again." An Ran seemed to think of something suddenly, looking at Fu Junhuang and said indifferently.

Fu Junhuang nodded.

Since the establishment of the Silver Wing school, except for the first two years without military training, starting from the third year, there are two military trainings per year, one in June and one in December, with a difference of six months in between. The time is fifteen days.

(End of this chapter)