Thinking of Shang Qian, Feng Su had a headache.

A good brother's woman, he didn't dare to be unreasonable to her, but she was always with his own woman, he was inevitably a little apprehensive, and it seemed that he had to find a way to let Long Jingze come over.

So, in the next few days, as long as Shang Qian had contact with the opposite sex, whether it was a student or other passers-by, Feng Su immediately secretly took a photo, deliberately took the photo very ambiguously, and sent it to Long Jingze.

At this time, the man who was holding an important military meeting in the military region saw the flashing light of his mobile phone prompting that there was a message coming in, and he did not check it immediately, because he knew that it was not sent by Shang Qian.

He has set her own ringtone.

It wasn't until he returned to the office after the meeting that he remembered that he hadn't read the news.

Feng Su was puzzled here, no, it stands to reason that when he saw these photos, shouldn't Long Jingze come to him to ask him about the situation as soon as possible, why did most of the day pass, and there was no movement at all.

He turned over and looked at the photo he sent to Long Jingze, the first one was when Shang Qian was buying things and giving money, the subject was a young man, and the photo looked like the two were holding hands. The second photo, taken by borrowing, is still shallow hugging the opposite sex, and the third is ......

Feng Su flipped through the photos one by one, no problem, they were all so intimate, I didn't believe that Long Jingze could bear it.

In the military region, Long Jingze had just finished reading the photos sent by Feng Su, and his face was about to be stormy. Just as he was about to ask Nan Feichen to find out, Shang Qian's phone called.

He connected, feeling slightly unhappy, and even a little flustered and aggrieved.

"Shallow."

Here Shang Qian was kneeling on the carpet, and there was a small coffee table next to it, on which there were several landscape paintings, all of which she had painted when she was out playing in the past few days.

She was sketching with a pencil in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, and her voice was lingering: "Honey, I miss you." “

In the past few days, under the dog food of Feng Su and Yao Yu, she has been tortured, although they haven't done anything too intimate in front of her, but she just misses him.

"What's wrong?" Long Jingze couldn't care about being angry, and when he heard her say that he missed him, his soul was hooked, and he just wanted to be by her side.

"That's it...... Someone was abused and missed you. ”

"Okay, I'll go to the village tomorrow."

Shang Qian clenched his phone in shock, and he didn't care about drawing, so he asked again uncertainly, "You say, you come tomorrow?" “

"Well, didn't you miss me?"

"Will it delay your troops?" Shang Qian knew that as a military wife, she shouldn't be so willful, he had his things to do.

"No, I haven't had a job lately." He really didn't spend much time with her, thinking of this, Long Jingze felt a little guilty.

"Then I'll wait for you."

Hanging up the phone, Long Jingze called Nan Feichen, "I'll go out later." ”

"Boss, do you have any tasks?"

"No, accompany your sister-in-law."

Nan Feichen felt that since Long Jingze got engaged, his eyes were full of Shang Qian, and he had more and more potential to be a faint monarch.

The next day before dawn, still in her sleep, she felt that someone was kissing her, and when she was about to call someone, she smelled a familiar breath and stopped struggling.

Lotus wrapped her arms around the man's neck and sunk in this kiss with him.

She didn't want to find out how he got in, she just wanted to hold him tightly.

Hearing that Long Jingze was coming, Yao Yu moved next door last night, which made Feng Su, who had been waiting for several days, almost cry with joy, and it was not in vain that he called Long Jingze all the way over.