"Retired?"

These two words should not be unfamiliar to an ordinary soldier, but for Instructor Mu, its meaning is completely different, or rather, from their dictionary, this word should not have appeared.

A 27-year-old major general from a military family, An Ran once said that Instructor Mu stayed in the Nan'an Military Region for five years without relying on the back of his family, in order to prove his true strength.

Now he has done it, completing tasks again and again, rewarding again and again, and promoting again and again.

However, he is now retiring, and he really wants to give up his dream, the military merits and honors he has exchanged for blood and sweat?

This news was shocking to Xiao Xiao, but it was expected.

The meaning of An Ran to Instructor Mu is far from being as simple as a lover, it is his life.

Lin Junyang looked at her obviously gloomy eyes, and rubbed the top of her hair again, "Don't think nonsense, the second brother is willing, and the second sister-in-law will also be found." ”

"Well, I know," Xiao Xiao nodded, stood up and walked to the door first, helped Lin Junyang take off his coat, and helped him put it on like a wife.

Lin Junyang, who looked at her like this, softened in her heart and hugged her again.

"Okay, go take a nap, I'll be back when I wake up."

Xiao Xiao nodded again and watched the man's tall figure go out the door.

On a winter afternoon, the sun is warm and charming, just like her mood at the moment.

The residence of Mu Xingfeng in Villa 6 of Yujing Garden, Lin Junyang walked in directly.

Since An Ran was robbed, there was only one housekeeper and one servant in the family, and even the cook was forcibly arranged by them later.

And these servants, if Mu Xingfeng doesn't need it, will never step into the villa half a step, the original low-key and luxurious villa looks empty.

There was no trace of the cold food on the dining table, Lin Junyang sighed, strode upstairs, and before he reached the door of the study, he smelled a choking smell of tobacco.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Lin Junyang pushed open the door and immediately choked on the smell of smoke inside.

Behind the desk, Mu Xingfeng's inky eyes were glowing with a faint luster, staring at the mobile phone screen expressionlessly, his thumb rubbing lightly, and in his other hand, there was a burning cigarette.

Hearing the movement at the door, the man's eyes did not take half a minute off the mobile phone screen, the slender finger holding the cigarette was raised to his mouth and took a deep breath, and between swallowing, the milky white smoke shrouded the man's face, but he could see that he narrowed his eyes slightly.

is as skilled as an old smoker for more than ten years, but Lin Junyang knows that as early as more than a month ago, he has not even smoked a cigarette, and as special forces, they must maintain the sensitivity of their five senses.

Lin Junyang walked over in a few steps, took the cigarette in his hand and put it in the ashtray where the cigarette butt was already in place to extinguish it.

When I looked up, I saw his phone screen, which was a photo of him and the little rabbit.

It seems that the little rabbit should have taken a photo with him when he came to the imperial capital this time, and it was a selfie.

The girl's smiling face was like a flower, leaning on Mu Xingfeng's face and pouting happily.

Lin Junyang couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, turned his head and walked to the window, pushed open a window, and the cold wind blew in, blowing away the smoke in the room, and also diluting the sourness in his heart.

After sorting out his emotions, Lin Junyang spoke, "Do you really need to retire?" Actually, there are grandfathers, they ......"

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