He Yan also had a hint of loss in his eyes, but he didn't show it in front of Murong Cunxi, he still showed a quiet smile, looked at Murong Cunxi, and said, "If Dad didn't come, there must be something very important delayed." ”

As dusk approaches, there is a touch of sunset on the horizon, and the sun is setting, the picture is very quiet and beautiful, but the mood of the two is complicated and indescribable.

Just when he was about to give up, a black extended car slowly drove over, and as soon as the car appeared, it attracted everyone's attention, not how luxurious and noble the car was, but that the license plate was a military plate. Anyone who understands must know that it is impossible to get such a license plate unless it is for the important head of the military region.

The car stopped in front of He Yan and Murong Cunxi.

After getting out of the car, a lieutenant trotted to the door of the backseat car, opened the door, and said to the man in the car very respectfully: "Chief of Staff." ”

He Yan stared nervously at the car door, feeling a hand choking her neck, making her unable to breathe smoothly, and her brain also lost the ability to react, feeling that the palms of her hands were sweating.

"Daddy." Murong Cunxi took the lead in shouting, let go of the hand that grabbed the corner of He Yanyi, and ran in the direction of the car excitedly.

He Yan looked over and happened to see Murong Xingzhi who got out of the car.

Dressed in an army-green military uniform, with a military hat, neat and tidy, with a tall posture, there is a sense of nobility and self-control between gestures.

He Yan's heart was beating "plopping".

It's him.

It's been a year, and they haven't seen each other in a year.

is still that handsome face that everyone is angry, and the corners of his lips are still pursed like that, and his expression is indifferent, as if everything can't make his emotions fluctuate in the slightest.

Such a cold-hearted person is the one she has liked for so many years.

"Daddy." Murong Cunxi hugged Murong Xingzhi's legs, raised his chin and looked at Murong Cunxi, his little face was smiling, full of happiness, "Dad, Cunxi has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

There was a moment of soft light in his eyes, but his expression didn't seem to fluctuate much, Murong Xingzhi hugged Murong Cunxi, hugged it with one hand, pinched the fleshy little face with the other hand, and the cold voice slowly overflowed: "It's heavy, and it's taller." ”

"I'm 62 pounds, I measured my height last time, I was the tallest in the class, and I was almost one meter four." Murong Cunxi reported proudly.

He Yan stepped forward, looked at Murong Xingzhi, endured all kinds of ups and downs in his heart, and pretended to give a military salute calmly: "Good chief." ”

Murong Xingzhi looked at He Yan, obviously stunned, and immediately reacted, still replied coldly: "Since you are not wearing a military uniform, you don't have to salute." ”

He Yan bowed his head slightly and did not speak.

"I thought you were joking when you said you were going to be a soldier." Murong Xingzhi looked at He Yan and said, "I didn't expect you to be really a soldier now." ”

Jokes?

He Yan raised his head, his eyes met Murong Xingzhi's gaze, and his expression suddenly became extremely serious: "What I said to you, there is not a single joke. ”

I said I was going to be a soldier, and it was true.

I said I like you, it's true.

Murong Xingzhi, do you know?

Glancing at the gate of the playground, Murong Xingzhi turned around and asked the lieutenant behind him, "What time is it?" ”

"Looking back, it's six o'clock in the afternoon." Lieutenant said.

A look of loss flashed in He Yan's eyes, but he quickly hid it and said to Murong Xing: "Although it's a pity, Cunxi is very happy that you can come back to accompany him." ”