When a green-painted rotorcraft helicopter arrived over the imperial capital, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, and looking down from the window of the fuselage, the entire imperial capital was brilliant and beautiful. Qin Xuechu, who witnessed this kind of victory for the first time, was directly stunned, so that when the plane landed, the other passengers left, and she didn't even unbuckle her seat belt.

Walking out of the airport, Qin Xuechu looked dazed, this place is too remote, there is no shadow of a taxi at all, and she was about to call her husband, when someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder, and when she turned her head, Zhong Ming, who was still wearing a helmet, stood behind her.

"Teacher Qin, you can't get a taxi here, I'll give you a ride."

Zhong Ming took her to her off-road vehicle, took off her flight helmet and threw it in the back seat at will, because she had to make an extra detour, her speed was not fast, and she saw from the rearview mirror in the car that Qin Xuechu in the passenger seat was a little absent-minded, and wanted to say something to her several times, but closed her mouth again.

"Teacher Qin, can you ask a personal question?"

"Hmm." Qin Xuechu was a little surprised.

"You've been married to Teacher Gao for almost twenty years, why don't you plan to have a child?"

Hearing this question suddenly, Qin Xuechu was not mentally prepared at all, and she couldn't see any other intentions from Zhong Ming's expression, as if an elder was concerned about her married life, but the problem was that this girl was too young to know if she was married.

Of course, she wouldn't be stupid enough to ask how people knew, since joining this project, all her information must have been investigated, to be honest, she hasn't thought about this question for a long time, and she doesn't know how to speak for a while.

"When I first got married, both of them were busy, especially my work, and I decided to run around by nature, if I had children, it would be very troublesome, so I thought about delaying it again, and this delay has dragged it out until now, it seems that the two of them are used to it, are there any children like that, Xiao Zhong, do you suddenly remember to ask this?" After thinking about it for a while, Qin Xuechu still decided to tell the truth, she didn't think there was anything to hide.

"Professor Zhang, who is on the same plane as you, is from the Military Medical University, and they have a department there that treats infertility very well, I think if you need it, you can go over and have a look." Zhong Ming's expression was very natural, and he didn't feel that he was interfering in other people's private affairs at all.

"Actually, we can, we'll go and see if we have the chance, thank you." Qin Xuechu originally wanted to explain that they didn't need to find an old military doctor if they were in good health, but when she thought that they were doing it out of good intentions, she vaguely agreed, and it was obvious that she didn't want to continue the topic.

This time the task is very strange, not to mention the lack of personnel, and the delay time is also a little shorter, thinking of that beautiful Ju skirt, she still has some regrets. According to the regulations, it is not allowed to take pictures, so that she has no way to look at it again, she can only appreciate its beauty in memory, just now she wanted to ask about it, afraid that she would violate the confidentiality regulations like last time, and now hearing Zhong Ming ask this kind of question, it made her bold all of a sudden.

"Xiao Zhong, if you go back this time, can you continue your previous research?"

"Of course, I'm waiting to see your detailed report." Zhong Ming glanced at her cautious appearance and said very simply.

Qin Xuechu showed a satisfied smile, as long as she could continue, as for when it started, she naturally wouldn't ask again. It didn't take long for the car to drive in through the side door of the imperial capital gate and stop exactly downstairs at her house.

Putting on her bag and saying goodbye to Zhong Ming, she glanced at the window of her house before going upstairs, there was no light on in the dark, her husband hadn't come back so late? With a hint of doubt, she opened the door, and before she could press the button on the wall, she was suddenly hugged by someone, and her subconscious screams were just about to rush out, but her mouth was blocked by a soft object with a warm breath, and her body leaned against the door, and slowly closed the door.

"You're scared me to death!"

The long hot kiss lasted for almost ten minutes, and the moment it was let go, Qin Xuechu's eyes had already adapted to the darkness in the room, and her husband looked at her with a playful expression, and the eagerness in her eyes made her beat him twice with joy and disgust, and her chest didn't know whether it was frightened or heartbeat, and it rose and fell with the heartbeat until the pair of familiar eyes approached again.

The word "Ming" was blocked by the ferocious love that struck again, Qin Xuechu's hands naturally wrapped around her husband's neck, and let him lower his head and press himself against the door, her husband's hand roamed over her, and when the first button was unbuttoned, she had lost her normal ability to think, such as why the other party had asked for more recently.

As with her mission, the passion came and went quickly, and when she opened her eyes again, the lights in the living room had been turned on, and the clothes were scattered all over the floor, as if they had been stolen from the room. She picked up her coat to block her body, and rushed into the bathroom quickly, when the hot water spilled down, her mind cleared up a little, today is her own dangerous period, and the first few times it seems to be the same, thinking of the conversation with Zhong Ming in the car, she seems to have thought of something.

"It's all your fault, what if someone comes?" When Qin Xuechu wiped her hair and walked out, she suddenly found that a table of food magically appeared on the table, and she was hungry and immediately abandoned that little bit of dissatisfaction, and instead praised her husband's magic.

"How do you know I'm going to be here?" Gao Mingcheng only wore a pair of underwear, and the solid upper body exposed reminded her of the passionate moment before, and her face couldn't help but turn red again.

"Actually, I didn't know you were coming back." Gao Mingcheng's answer was unexpected, and in the face of his wife's puzzled gaze, he pretended to have an embarrassed expression, and then said: "Originally, I planned to have a private meeting with my little lover, but it turned out that it was you who opened the door, so I had to make a mistake." ”

"I said, why are you working so hard today?" Qin Xuechu showed a sudden realization expression very cooperatively, glanced at the wall clock on the wall, looked at her husband again, and said with a smile: "It's still too late, why don't you pack up and leave a little space for you?" Half an hour is not enough. ”

"Dare to underestimate me, and see how I clean you up in a while."

"Coming back? You can't do it. ”

The two happily hurt each other while eating, stimulating each other's appetites, and the meal was naturally more flavorful. When she was almost full, Qin Xuechu wanted to stand up and clean up the table, but was pulled by Gao Mingcheng, and the two sat on the sofa, thinking that her husband really wanted to eat her again, but the other party just hugged her and turned on the TV with the remote control.

"What's wrong?" Her husband rarely watches TV, and when the two of them watch it like this, it is even more rare, Qin Xuechu was a little surprised.

"Old Thomas replied, 'I can take you with me next time I go to New York,'" he said, turning his head and kissing his wife on the forehead, "I want a baby." ”

Qin Xuechu's face was puzzled, she didn't know what the inevitable connection was between going abroad and having a child, but it seemed that her husband didn't mean to explain, and the topic suddenly turned to her work.

"Why did you come back so quickly this time, when your colleague called me, I still wondered for a while, what kind of confidential work only needs to be done for a day or two?"

"Not last time." Qin Xuechu's eyes wandered around the living room, suddenly jumped up, ran to a corner of the living room, opened the cabinet door inside, and took out a large cardboard box.

Gao Mingcheng looked at her with interest, the box contained a black collared gown, the style of which can be traced back to a long time ago, his wife took it out, and the two of them pinched one by one, and spread it out on the long sofa.

"Like, really like." Qin Xuechu leaned down and carefully observed the embroidery on it, from Gao Mingcheng's point of view, it was easy to see the spring light in the wide bathrobe neckline, nearly twenty years of husband and wife, he was still so infatuated, is it because of the relationship between the two of them who get together less and leave more? Gao Mingcheng retracted his gaze and began to focus on the details in his wife's eyes.

"You're seeing the same thing elsewhere? It's impossible. "His research skills are far above his wife, and he has been lost for hundreds of years, how can he suddenly appear all of a sudden, and there is more than one.

"I can't say it, but that one is really beautiful, one piece" Qin Xue thought of the confidentiality regulations and subconsciously stopped, but what Zhong Ming said to her before, it seems that the secret level of that dress is not high, so it doesn't matter if you say the name.

"It's okay, I know one piece of clothing is enough." Gao Mingcheng saw his wife's embarrassment, it was a kind of discomfort that was infinitely joyful but difficult to share with others, and he didn't want his wife to be like this.

"A wedding dress from the Southern Song Dynasty, green."

Gao Mingcheng opened his mouth in astonishment, of course he understood the meaning of these words, no wonder his wife was so excited, the style and materials could be faked, but that kind of craftsmanship could not be changed, he looked at his wife with an intoxicated face, and fell into deep thought.

When Zhong Ming returned to Courtyard B, she unsurprisingly found that the lights in the director's office were still on, and she went through all the information of this operation in her mind, then wrapped them up and walked upstairs quickly.

"Well, I'm back." The director was obviously waiting for her, hurriedly hung up a phone, stood up and walked over, glanced at the large bag of materials in Zhong Ming's hand, and pointed to the sofa behind him.

"It's too much, I'll see it later, you tell me what happened first."

Zhong Ming recounted the matter clearly, and she noticed that during this period, the director's brows were always furrowed, and until the end of the matter, there was still no change.

"The reason why I called you back early this time is because something is going to happen, and you have to be prepared there, and there must be no more accidents."

"You mean, Southside?"

The director nodded, this girl's mind and sensitivity are very good, often a little through, and it doesn't take a lot of effort to communicate.

"Approximately, when?"

"In the second half of next year."

"So fast!" Zhong Ming almost screamed in surprise, the time was so short, she really didn't have any certainty.

"Imperialism ~ nationalism will not die in my heart."

The director nodded with a heavy heart, did not speak again, and began to look intently through the materials brought by Zhong Ming.