Doting wife's husband is too domineering

Chapter 119 Military Training (3)
Every year, An Ran sees little painful faces, and this is probably one of An Ran's joys.

"I don't know who came to lead the team only once." An Ran laughed.

It is impossible for Ghost to waste time playing house games with Silver Wing's students. Ghost's time is always tight, and she, the idle vice-captain, never cares about anything, so many people in Ghost just I know they have a vice-captain, but I don't know what the vice-captain looks like.

Fu Junhuang didn't answer An Ran's question, but there was a trace of strangeness in his deep eyes, "Rest."

"Okay." The information is almost read, and it is good to know where to start.

This time, Fu Junhuang took Anran directly to the bathroom. The water in the bathtub had already been put away, and even the pajamas were put in the bathroom. Anran only needed to undress and wash herself. All right.

Fu Junhuang had already cleaned up before entering the study. His movements were always extremely fast, and An Ran's speed was not slow. When she came out of the bathroom in a hot body, Fu Junhuang was standing at the door with a The blanket was wrapped around An Ran's body, the temperature in the room was not low now, but Fu Junhuang was still afraid of An Ran's cold after all.

He took the hair dryer, adjusted the air volume to the most comfortable position, and gently dried An Ran's hair. After the hair was dry, he just put down the hair dryer, picked her up and put her on the bed, and adjusted the temperature in the room to Suitable temperature, turn off the lights, take her into his arms, and sleep.

Anran woke up once in the middle of the journey. Through the moonlight, she clearly saw Fu Junhuang's sculpted facial features. She shrank into his arms. Fu Junhuang's sleep was very light. When she moved like this, he woke up. come over.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with An Ran, he hugged her into his arms again until he could no longer get any closer, then he hugged her so tightly and fell asleep peacefully, while An Ran in his arms There was always a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Qin's old house.

In the dark room, beside the wide bed, a figure leaned against the bed, sitting on the ground somewhat slumped, with the moonlight shining through the French windows, one could clearly see the facial features of that figure, it was Yan Ziye.

Yan Ziye's surroundings were filled with wine bottles, they were all placed neatly, not tilted here and there, nor spilled on the ground, except for the smell of wine, there was nothing else in the room.

After drinking the last drop of wine from the wine bottle, Yan Ziye threw himself on the bed, he absorbed deeply on the bed, but there was nothing, no taste he wanted, no person he missed, nothing ,Nothing at all……

His arm is still bleeding. Ever since he shot Fu Anran that time, Qinmen's incidents have continued, and his injuries have never healed. That person will not kill him, but his body Never stopped bleeding.

Yan Ziye ignored the gunshot wound on his arm. He fell on the bed, covered his stomach with his hands, and curled up a little bit. His whole face was buried in the pillow, making it hard to see his expression, but he slightly The trembling figure looked extremely painful under the moonlight.

The door of the bedroom was gently pushed open, and a figure stood timidly at the door. The man looked at the trembling figure on the bed anxiously and fearfully, not knowing what to do.

After that figure built up great courage for herself, she was about to take a step forward, when the low, beast-like roar made her freeze in place: "Get lost! This is not what you should have done!" The place to come in!"

"Qin Lan" in white pajamas stood by the door a little at a loss, his cold eyes were filled with shock, but more fear.

"Get out!" Yan Ziye, who didn't hear the sound of closing the door, endured the severe pain in his stomach, and continued to speak coldly.

The person closed the door tremblingly and terrified. Her hands were tightly gripping the doorknob, and there were obvious blue veins on her white hands.

She just held the doorknob, slid down on the ground little by little, and pressed her whole body against the door, then bent her knees a little bit, hugging her calves with her hands, and buried her head between her knees, her body, in the dark In, a little trembling.

In the room, Yan Ziye's head was covered with sweat from the severe pain in his stomach. He hugged one of the pillows and hugged him tightly. He seemed to be whispering something, no one could hear it clearly, only blurred I heard him shouting again and again: "Master, I was wrong... Master, forgive me, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

The biannual military training is about to begin, which is simply bad news for the students of Silver Wing.

Although they have to experience it twice a year, during the fifteen days of each year, regardless of gender, they have to take off half of their skin even if they are not dead. deserter!

On this day, just as An Ran stepped into Class [-], she heard people's complaints.

"Oh my god, how should I spend these fifteen days!" The only fat guy in Class [-] shouted loudly. His fat body had been squeezed out by the instructor more than once, every year, and twice a year.

But people are also very curious, Fat Brother's military training twice a year did not get rid of his body fat, I really have to say, Fat Brother's flesh is so in love with him.

"Brother, don't worry, you will always have our backup force by your side!" The boys in the class joked.

"By the way, I forgot to inform you, because we have already entered a higher school, freshman, and the time for the military training has been extended." Xu Yingqian said with a very calm expression while holding the document she just got from Song Weihua.

"Damn it! Heaven won't allow me!" The fat man fell on the table.

"Squad leader, you should tell us whether to extend it by one hour or one minute." They have never heard of the silver wing military training and there is discrimination in treatment. In previous years, the university and doctoral classes were all fifteen years old. Day of military training?
Xu Yingqian looked at everyone who was staring at her, only Fu Anran and Gu You, it seemed that they both knew about it a long time ago.

"If you don't know how many hours, just multiply 24 by [-], that's the number of hours you want to extend." Xu Yingqian announced calmly, hiding the anger in her heart.

Although her expression was calm, her heart was burning to death.

After she got the notice from Song Weihua, she wished she could tear it up and eat it!
A month of military training!one month!

This makes them such weak women how to live!
"Goddess! Goddess, do you have anything to say about the military training that has been extended for fifteen more days?" Seeing that An Ran was still reading a book calmly, the fat man expressed that he was not calm anymore, shaking his huge body, and ran to the Beside An Ran, with star eyes on his face.

(End of this chapter)