Situ Qinglang disobeyed the instructions of his superiors for the first time in his life, and this matter was soon known by his father Situ Zheng.

Therefore, when he received a call from Situ Zheng asking him to go home and talk that night, he was waiting at the gate of Sweetheart's School, ready to pick up Sweetheart home.

I already knew that there would be such a show, and Chief of Staff Lu couldn't convince him, so he could only move out of his father to suppress him, Situ Qinglang didn't have any special feelings about this, and there was only one thing in his heart - no matter who said anything, he would not succumb, and he would definitely accompany Sweetheart, at least until Sweetheart gave birth to a baby.

After school, the sweetheart flew to the clear car like a bird, and as soon as she opened the door, she was startled by the clear Yan Sù face.

"You...... Not happy?" Sweetheart cautiously moved to the co-pilot, and touched Qinglang's face with her little hand, "What's wrong?"

Situ Qinglang came back to his senses, kissed her, and said with a soothing expression: "It's nothing, I was just thinking about things in the team." ”

"What did the team ask you to do, was there anything you didn't want to do?" Sweetheart suddenly burst out with her sixth sense, accurately guessing what Qingqing was thinking.

Situ Qinglang was choked for a moment, and couldn't help but think that this little guy was quite good at guessing, he touched her furry little head, and comforted: "There is nothing to do, I am thinking about something else, don't guess." ”

Sweetheart still can't rest assured, because the clear attitude is obviously perfunctory!

She looked at him expectantly, and said pitifully, "You won't leave me, will you? Suddenly leave me on a mission or something, this kind of thing won't happen, right?"

Situ Qinglang was choked again, and he felt that he couldn't pretend anymore.

So he had to helplessly pinch his sweetheart's little face: "You know too much, guessing will not be conducive to the healthy growth of the baby." ”

"Where are you going to be sent?" Sweetheart pouted, thinking that Qinglang's words were indirectly admitted, but in fact...... It's not impossible, after all, he's a soldier, and it's normal to have to carry out a mission or something.

But what's the matter with this inexplicable sourness in her heart? She is really reluctant to leave, the last miscarriage has left a psychological shadow on her, she is afraid that she is too stupid, she is not deeply involved in the world, there is no way to protect herself and her baby in the accident.

Qing Lang saw her wet and aggrieved little eyes, and his heart was even more reluctant, so he kissed him and kissed him deeply, and then gasped and said: "Let me go to peacekeeping, but I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to accompany you." ”

"Can you not go?"

"No, you can, unless I die, I won't leave you, I'll pull a hook with you. Situ Qinglang stretched out his finger and hooked his sweetheart's thin little finger.

Hanging on the hook and poking it again, the sweetheart's heart is finally in the stomach, because Qinglang is a good man who says everything, and his promise has never been unfulfilled.

In order to comfort the poor frightened kitten, Situ Qinglang took his sweetheart to her favorite Hong Kong-style restaurant for dinner, fed her to a full belly, and then drove her home.

Sweetheart unbuckled her seat belt at the door of the house, and Qinglang opened the car door for her and said, "You go back first, I'll go home." ”

"What are you going to do when you go home?" Sweetheart's sixth sense came into play again, and she looked at Qinglang in a very broken heart--could it be that Dad and Aunt Bai already knew that they were pregnant?

Do you want to leave Qinglang and move back to live at home? No, you must never leave Qinglang!