"Well, there's still a long time, you don't need to make a decision on the fly. Let's drink the porridge while it's hot. ”

Looking at the suddenly extra porridge in front of her, Xie Xiaoyan smiled helplessly,

"Are you trying to raise me like a pig? Ever since I met you, I've been punctual every day to eat more than to drink medicine when I'm sick. ”

"What do you say?"

Qin Yuan's tone was like a scolding, but Xie Xiaoyan still saw that his eyes were a little dim, thinking that his complaint made him sad, so he hurriedly picked up the bowl in front of him and drank it to the bottom.

When Xie Xiaoyan pushed over the bowl that had been drunk, Qin Yuan's face returned to normal again.

"Xiaoyan, I will treat you well."

Qin Yuan dropped a sentence, like a guarantee, and like talking to himself. With that, he turned and left.

Looking at the back of the person in front of her who almost left in a hurry, Xie Xiaoyan was a little puzzled, more heartwarming.

Standing outside the door, the golden sun was shining overhead, although the temperature was no longer there, but the light still made people feel warm.

Qin Yuan exhaled a long breath, she should have left that child.

On the 14th day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, the full moon in the sky sprinkled a clear glow.

The night in City B is a bit deserted.

Maybe it's because tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and most of the outsiders want to be with their loved ones on that happy day for the family.

And this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Song Wenbei does not plan to go back.

A large family knew that she had received a certificate, and she had to take her husband back. But she and Fu Xinian are like this, they are strangers, how can they go back and worry them.

But he really didn't want to spend this lonely Mid-Autumn Festival alone, so Song Wenbei dragged Su Yisheng out.

However, speaking of this, Song Wenbei is really a little strange.

In the past, Su Yi was glued to her, but recently, not only did he not make a phone call to himself, but he was even reluctant to call him out today, it couldn't be that something happened, right?

Thinking of this, Song Wenbei glanced at Su Yi, who was still expressionless, and finally couldn't help but wonder in his heart, "What's wrong with you lately?" ”

"What?"

Su Yi obviously hadn't woken up from his thoughts yet, and raised his head suddenly, but he didn't know what Song Wenbei was asking.

"I mean, what's going on? Why are you so depressed? Under the weather? ”

Song Wenbei stroked his forehead, and he didn't feel any signs of fever, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but he was even more uplifted.

"It's okay......"

Su Yi denied it, but Song Wenbei caught the thick frustration in his tone.

"Say."

Song Wenbei's tone was a little tougher, she knew that Su Yi had always been hard rather than soft. "......" Su Yi was silent for a few seconds before he said slowly: "The order of the military region has come down, and I will not be promoted but surrendered." ”

Su Yi's face was a little gloomy, and Song Wenbei was relieved. He regards the honor of soldiers as everything, and this blow is indeed a big blow to Su Yi, who has always had a smooth career.

patted his tanned cheeks, Song Wenbei was a little distressed, but he still comforted:

"Since you choose to come back, you will inevitably have something to give up. Isn't it just demotion? As long as you want to, you will be able to rise back. I believe you. ”

"Beibei, I'm afraid you'll suffer with me."

Su is also a little helpless, as for personal honor, over the years, he has long looked down on it, but now his identity is how to give her a life that everyone in the world envies. He knew that she was not a flower in a greenhouse, but he still wanted to give her the warmest sunshine in the world, the cleanest rain and dew, to make her delicate and bright, and to make her beautiful as a flower.

A little moved, a little angry, Song Wenbei looked into Su Yi's eyes and slowly spoke:

"You often say that a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier;

But I want to say that a woman who only wants to be the wife of a general is not a good woman.

Su Yi, I just want to be an ordinary person, ordinary and ordinary, happy and happy, and I want nothing else. ”

Su Yi's nose was a little sour, and he hugged Song Wenbei, but his heart was turbulent. The hand holding Song Wenbei also clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on his hand burst out, which was very dazzling in this harmonious picture.

Yes, Beibei, you can do everything indifferently, but I can't suffer this inexplicable loss.

Fu Xinian, you did everything possible to change my appointment, and you didn't want us to have a good time, then I will accompany you to wait for this ending and see who loses and who wins!

Fu Xinian sat in a gorgeous office, with a mountain of documents in front of him, but he couldn't read a word. What are these documents in front of you?

Zhiyuan's project? Isn't it the project that Big Brother has at hand?

Yung's Hospital's approval? This hospital is surnamed Rong, why did you come to him Fu Xinian!

Also, "Gods" game development? The ** silk projects developed by the fourth child have a few cents to do with themselves!

Fu Xinian was irritable for a while, and pushed these documents to the side, thinking in his heart that he wanted to get rid of such a secretary who couldn't even do a good job of dividing documents. He doesn't care about real estate, hospitals, or online games, all he cares about is that appointment!

However, according to the efficiency of the military region, Su Yi's order should have come down, but that little woman hadn't come to ask her for guilt?

This realization made Fu Xinian inexplicably unhappy.

"Xi Nian, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, take Bei Bei back to grandpa's old house, the family gathers, what's more, I haven't seen my good daughter-in-law for a long time."

Jiang Susu's voice came from the phone, and when he heard Song Wenbei's name, Fu Xinian suddenly became irritable.

She Song Wenbei couldn't think about it, where did he find her a good daughter-in-law!

didn't want Jiang Susu to worry, but more because he didn't want to listen to her "serious" nagging, Fu Xinian had no choice but to coldly refuse: "I have to work overtime tomorrow." ”

"That can't ...... either"

"Mom, I still have something to do, hang up first."

Before Jiang Yunsu's voice fell, Fu Xinian hung up the phone.

In the early autumn season, he drank two large glasses of ice water to calm down.

But the phone rang uninterestingly.

"I said I'm going to work overtime!" Fu Xinian's voice raised a few points, but he heard a relieved female voice opposite, "Since that's the case, then I'll tell my mother later." ”

Fu Xinian glanced at the caller number, and the anger that rose in his black eyes was obvious.

What if, just now, he heard correctly? She's there, relieved?!

Without giving Song Wenbei a chance to hang up the phone, Fu Xinian almost roared, "Tomorrow at 6 o'clock in the evening, I'll pick you up." Although, Fu Xinian didn't realize it, he didn't seem to know where Song Wenbei was living after he was "kicked out of the house" by him.

Song Wenbei, who was crooked on the side of the bed surfing the Internet, heard a sudden roar in his ear, his fingers shook in fright, and the mobile phone lay straight on the ground along the trajectory of free fall, and then fell apart.