[Chapter Word Count:2097 Latest Update Time:2014-10-1408:00:00.0]

On the road in the dead of night, her voice came out far away, scared Cheng Nanwei Khan to come down, you must know that there are people he knows, there are his leaders, there are his subordinates, if someone sees him crying a little girl in the middle of the night, what will people think!

"Don't cry, shut up!" Cheng Nanwei scolded in a deep voice.

Cong Jiajia, who was extremely aggrieved, was afraid of ghosts and people, and cried more and more earth-shattering.

"Don't cry!"

"Don't cry!"

……

Cheng Nanwei saw Cong Jiajia howling like something, he really couldn't do anything about her, he raised his hand to surrender for the first time in his life, "Okay, grandma, I was wrong, I will send you home tomorrow, don't cry!" ”

Cong Jiajia finally lowered her voice and choked up her tears.

Cheng Nanwei saw that Cong Jiajia finally stopped crying, and breathed a sigh of relief, took Cong Jiajia's hand and walked back.

Cong Jiajia wanted to struggle, but looking at the big black hand like a vice, she thought about it and forgot it.

Cheng Nanwei took Cong Jiajia home, and finally let go of his hand, Cong Jiajia saw that there were shallow marks on his wrist, and secretly rejoiced that he had just thanked him for not resisting, this man's hand was really strong, and he could twist his arm off with one force!

Cong Jiajia entered Cheng Nanwei's house, and found that although it was not fashionable and warm, it was very clean and tidy, Cheng Nanwei took her to the upstairs room, he wanted her to take a shower first, and then eat, because one of her faces was already crying.

Standing at the door of the bedroom upstairs, Cong Jiajia looked at the situation inside and stopped again.

A single bed, covered with neat white sheets, a green quilt with angular folds, looks like a handicraft, people dare not touch it, white curtains hang on the window, a mahogany chair in front of a coffee table with neat cups on it, and a TV set opposite, there are no extra supplies in the room.

Cheng Nanwei saw Cong Jiajia holding her mouth and looked very unacceptable, so she hurriedly took the initiative to say, "If you are not satisfied, I will help you clean it up immediately." ”

Cong Jiajia sighed and muttered helplessly, "Go to the local customs, just stay overnight anyway, didn't you say that you would send me back tomorrow!" ”

Cheng Nanwei looked at the flickering pear vortex on Cong Jiajia's cheeks, the red and swollen eyes that wept, and the pink mouth that pouted, and was stunned for a while, his eyes were deep and trance-like.

Cong Jiajia was furious by him, and touched her face, "Is there anything on my face?" ”

"Huh?" Cheng Nanwei came back to his senses and covered the loss in his eyes, "You should go take a bath." He slightly regretted the impulse just now, but if he said it, how could he take it back casually.

Cong Jiajia came out of the house in a hurry, didn't bring any change of clothes, and didn't have clean clothes to wear after taking a bath, Cheng Nanwei thought about it, went downstairs to get a new set of his camouflage uniform, and handed it to Cong Jiajia, "Make do with it!" ”

Every girl has a military complex, looking at this camouflage uniform, Cong Jiajia smiled and trembled, "My God, camouflage, I've always dreamed, before, I also wanted to take the military academy, but my physique was not good, I didn't expect God's will to make people, I was successful today, haha......"

What is the will of heaven to make people! Cheng Nanwei frowned, turned around and went out.

Cong Jiajia was looking forward to the heroic effect of wearing a camouflage uniform, she took a quick shower, and then put on the camouflage vest first, and then tragically found that Cheng Nanwei's big vest could be worn as a skirt.

Cong Jiajia directly gave up wearing pants like hemp bags, simply wore a 'camouflage skirt', and stood in the room very coldly wiping her hair.

"Cong Jiajia, are you okay, let's go downstairs for dinner." Cheng Nanwei knocked on the door outside.

"That's it." Cong Jiajia replied loudly, raised her hand and quickly wiped her hair with a towel, so that the hem of the big vest, which was not too long, only reached the base of her thighs.

As soon as Cheng Nanwei pushed open the door, he saw a pair of slender and even long legs, a large area of fair and delicate skin, with the shaking of the hem of the dark green vest, the beautiful scenery inside was faintly visible, accompanied by a burst of fragrance after bathing, Cheng Nanwei's face quickly burned red, and he hurriedly retreated.

"I'm alright, let's go downstairs for dinner!" Cong Jiajia put down the towel and ran over with her half-dried hair.

Cheng Nanwei's bronzed face turned black, and he coughed lightly, "Don't go down, I'll bring you the food." With that, he hurried downstairs.

Cong Jiajia felt strange in her heart, scratched her head and pondered for a long time, only to find that her appearance was really a little reverie, she stuck out her tongue, turned around and put on Cheng Nanwei's fat camouflage pants.

Cheng Nanwei came up with the food, and saw Cong Jiajia put on his pants, although he was fat and big like singing, he was finally relieved and dared to walk into the house.

"Let's eat!" Cheng Nanwei laid out the meal and sat down with his waist straight.

"Oh." Cong Jiajia sat at the table and looked at the food on the table, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, she didn't like to eat them, red stewed meat, she didn't like to eat them, cold lotus root, she didn't like to eat them, steamed fish, she didn't eat them.

She is a little woman who is not spicy or happy.

Cheng Nanwei looked at Cong Jiajia, who only looked at the vegetables and didn't eat the vegetables, put the chopsticks he picked up on the table again, and asked her, "Why don't you eat?" ”

"I ...... I don't like to eat these things. Cong Jiajia bit her lip and replied in a low voice.

Cheng Nanwei crossed his fingers on his lap, so as not to slap the table when he was impatient, and then scared the little girl into crying, "Why don't you like to eat these?" Picky eating is not a good habit, and people in many places still can't eat these things? ”

Cong Jiajia rolled her eyes in her heart, she was always like this, she liked to teach people at every turn, she simply stood up from the table, pouted and said, "I'm not hungry, I don't eat, okay!" ”

Cheng Nanwei furrowed his brows a little angrily, looking at the shallow pear vortex on Cong Jiajia's face, and his aggrieved big eyes, he suddenly found that this little girl was also very likable when she was angry, and he couldn't help but compromise, "What do you like to eat?" I'll get it for you! Then he secretly scolded himself for not being principled, how could he become a habitual parent.

"I want to eat something spicy." Cong Jiajia replied immediately.

"Spicy food is not good for the stomach." Cheng Nanwei said in a rough voice.

"Then I'm going to eat instant noodles." Cong Jiajia pursed her mouth again.

Cheng Nanwei was convinced, got up and went downstairs.

Cong Jiajia leaned on the head of the bed and watched TV, waiting for her face.

It didn't take long for a fragrance to waft up from downstairs, Cheng Nanwei walked in with an ebony tray, a white porcelain bowl resting on the plate, the bowl was clear soup and fine noodles, and the soup was filled with green rape, white enoki mushrooms, half an egg, a few pieces of ham, and the fragrance was fragrant.

Cong Jiajia jumped off the bed happily, looked at the bowl of noodles and involuntarily moved her index finger, picked up the noodles and put them in her mouth, this noodles were smooth and refreshing, delicious and delicious, she couldn't care about talking anymore, she ate it all at once, and even drank the soup cleanly.