Chapter 260: Does It Hurt (3 more)
Liu Xiaping put down the sweater needle in her hand and looked at the sky outside, but it was really dark. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
I didn't expect that these big men would talk for a long time, and they talked directly from noon to now, seeing Jiang Jingguo looking at herself, she didn't understand the hidden meaning of this guy's words, and said funny, "It's not even seven o'clock at this time, what are you resting, let's have dinner first." ā
Jiang Jingguo pursed his lips, although he really wanted to give her to the law on the spot immediately, but the two of them didn't have a serious banquet, and he could bear it.
Looking at the way this girl looks, I really think I'm going to do something.
"When I came back, I saw that there seemed to be a few restaurants open here, and I was too lazy to cook dinner on such a cold day, so I'll take you out to eat."
Jiang Jingguo was not reluctant, rubbed his hands, and when the temperature of his palms warmed up, he stretched out his hand to pull her.
Liu Xiaping also nodded, she really didn't want to touch those cold waters, but let Jiang Jingguo cook, he finally came back, and she didn't want men to be tired.
Both of them were distressed about each other, Liu Xiaping saw that he was wearing so little in his military coat, and frowned, "You change your clothes first and then go, don't turn around and catch a cold." I've got you a couple of sweaters, just in time to try them out. ā
Jiang Jingguo's eyes suddenly lit up, "Sweater? ā
Liu Xiaping ignored him, and went directly to her room with people, and several new sweaters from the wardrobe had already been washed and put away, white, black, gray, and red.
"Well, which one are you going to wear? Why don't you wear a red one? Liu Xiaping picked up the wide red sweater and gestured on him, when Jiang Jingguo's complexion was not so dark before, she thought that this man must look good in red clothes, but now he is black and thin, and it looks strange to wear this clothes.
Shaking her head and putting down the red sweater, Liu Xiaping directly picked up the gray one and threw it to him, "Let's wear this one, it's warm." ā
The smile on Jiang Jingguo's face has never disappeared, the gray sweater is not an ordinary flat needle, there are some bamboo suitable for men's sweaters on it, and there are several decorative waves in the middle, which is quite novel.
"You called me all this?"
Jiang Jingguo grabbed his clothes and looked at her fixedly.
"It's not nonsense, I didn't call you, who else do you want to give you a sweater? Zhu Xiuzhen? Liu Xiaping glanced at him speechlessly, and suddenly sneezed.
Jiang Jingguo frowned suddenly, stopped talking nonsense, and directly took off all the clothes outside in front of her, revealing his sturdy upper body.
Don't look at it as if he has lost a lot of weight in the past few years, but in fact, all of them have become tendon meat.
Under the dim light, the man was naked, and the eight-pack abs were very clear, not all the bulging muscles, but the very well-proportioned tendon meat, which made people can't help but take a few more looks.
With dark eyes staring at her tightly, Liu Xiaping turned her head uncomfortably, not admitting that she was amazed by this guy's figure just now.
When the man didn't laugh, he looked oppressive, his tall body was strong and powerful, just by looking at the tendons and flesh on his body, he knew how powerful this man was, but what was more impressive was the various scars on his body.
Gunshot wounds, knife wounds, and even some unknown wounds all illustrate the dangers this man has experienced.
Liu Xiaping didn't see clearly at first because the light was too dim, but an unintentional glance made her feel distressed.
Regardless of her shyness, she stared blankly at the scar on the man's body and touched it with her hand.
Although some traces have faded, you can still know the danger from the location.
Seeing her touching her body, Jiang Jingguo raised his eyebrows slightly, reached out and grabbed her hand and smiled, "What, you're fascinated by my body, right?" ā
Liu Xiaping glared at him angrily, withdrew her hand, and touched the scar on his body, "Why don't so many wounds hurt?" ā
Jiang Jingguo grabbed her hand again and said with a smile, "If there is no trace on a man's body, is this still called a man?" Besides, your husband and I are soldiers, how can I have no scars on my body? ā
As he spoke, he couldn't help pinching her face and laughing teasingly, "What? Feel sorry for me? ā
Liu Xiaping was silent, looking at the scar on his body did feel quite dazzling.
Some of the scars are still very new, obviously from the past two years, she is in school to read books at ease, and when she is idle and has nothing to do when she goes out to set up a stall, maybe the man is performing a dangerous task in the shadow of the sword and sword.
Liu Xiaping didn't have time to pay attention to Jiang Jingguo's pretended relaxed tone, just silently touched the gunshot wound on his left chest, and his hand trembled uncontrollably, just a little bit, the bullet could enter his heart.
Or feeling her distress, Jiang Jingguo's face became more and more gentle, and he raised his hand to rub her hair, "It's okay, it's all over." ā
Liu Xiaping only felt inexplicably sour.
"Put on your clothes quickly, you're not afraid of catching a cold if you're so naked!" Liu Xiaping rubbed her eyes and urged, but she didn't dare to look at the scars on his body again.
Jiang Jingguo grinned, but he put the gray sweater on his body very cooperatively.
Wearing a sweater, the body is extremely warm, but not only the physical warmth, but also the heart.
Jiang Jingguo took her hand, looked at her slightly reddened eyes seriously, and said softly, "I like it very much, daughter-in-law." ā
Liu Xiaping bit her lower lip, "It's good if you like it." ā
Jiang Jingguo smiled even happier when he heard this, "I'm really glad to meet you, if I hadn't met you, I don't know what I'm like now." ā
Of course, Liu Xiaping wouldn't say that if it weren't for my little butterfly, you would have died on the battlefield a long time ago, but she just pulled his index finger and pushed him out of the door directly, muttering, "Let's go, I'm hungry, go eat." ā
Jiang Jingguo took the military jacket but wanted to put it on her, but Liu Xiaping refused.
"Come on, I have my own padded jacket, but you, do you want to go out in a sweater?"
Blocking him back with a word, Jiang Jingguo could only shake his head helplessly, but he couldn't hide his happiness on his face.
The two went straight out, their faces hurt from the wind in the cold winter, and there were few people walking on the street.
Jiang Jingguo looked at the people around him, directly hugged her in his arms, and asked in a deep voice, "Is it cold?" ā
Liu Xiaping looked at his side face and was a little stunned, and shook her head, "It's not cold." ā
The snow seemed to be falling a little heavily, and the two couldn't help but speed up their pace, and soon walked to the front of a store that was still open, and happened to meet an old lady.
I saw that the old lady squinted at Liu Xiaping, and suddenly said disdainfully to the old wife beside her, "See, this woman doesn't know how many men she hooked up with, and you still want your granddaughter to go to college?" If she had learned this virtue, I'd rather she be illiterate! ā
(To be continued.) )