Liu Xiaoqing put away the scarf in his hand the moment when he just came in with Rong Zheng.

Now hearing Meng Zifei's words, he shook his head unnaturally: "No, nothing, I'll go see Sister Shu Lan." ”

In my heart, I regretted the loss.

Why can't Rong Zheng and Warmth come later?

This thought came to mind, and Liu Xiaoqing glanced at him with some sadness when he went out.

When the door of the study was closed, the footsteps outside went away, and Wen Wen looked at Mencius with a smile:

"It seems that it's not the right time for me to send this fruit, so I bothered Camp Commander Meng?"

When she came in, she saw something Liu Xiaoqing stuffed into her bag.

Looks like a scarf, right?

"Hey, I said Sister Xiaowen, you can't follow someone and not learn well."

Wen Xiaoxiao didn't continue to tease him, but looked at the book on the desk: "What kind of book is this, Camp Chief Meng, can I take a look?" ”

"Look."

Meng Zifei pushed the book to him, thought of something, and pulled Rong Zheng to talk about it.

Wen Wen opened the book page by page, and sure enough, he saw that there were a lot of annotations neatly written on it.

But it doesn't look like she said it carelessly, but it was written on purpose, right?

Looking at Qiao Shulan and Meng Zifei today, they are a pair of enemies.

So Liu Xiaoqing likes Meng Zifei, does Qiao Shulan know about it?

Thinking of this, I pursed my lips warmly, and a trace of intrigue passed under my eyes.

Rong Zheng set off for the imperial capital in the afternoon.

They sat at Grandma Qiao's house for a while, and then took their leave.

Also saying goodbye were Liu Xiaoqing and Meng Zifei.

Qiao Shulan sent a few of them out, and did not forget to advise: "Meng Zifei, you remember to send Xiaoqing back to the army." ”

"I know, I know, long-winded man."

Of course, the last few words were said in a low voice.

Approaching parting, the warmth is particularly reluctant.

The babbling words along the way were repeated over and over again, and the corners of Rong Zheng's lips curled more and more, and his warm eyes were even brighter.

Finally, when he told him to take care of himself for the eighth time, Rong Zheng smiled:

"Daughter-in-law, otherwise, you will go back with me, and you can rest assured that you will be so worried about it."

“……”

Wen Wen was a little embarrassed by the man's teasing tone, and glared at him: "I won't say it, let you make fun of me again!" ”

"Where?"

Rong Zheng held the little girl's hand and kissed it on the mouth, and after kissing, he touched and pinched it, making it warm and itchy.

But thinking that he was about to leave, I let him go.

The person who picked up Rong Zheng was waiting at the downtown station.

When a few people arrived at the place, Rong Zheng hugged the warmth in his arms and hugged him hard: "Daughter-in-law, wait for me to come back." ”

“…… Good. ”

"Meng Zifei, send my daughter-in-law home safely, if something goes wrong, you are the only one who asks!"

"Okay, I see, I'm a driver today!"

Meng Zifei was speechless, and punched Rong Zheng:

"When I finish the things in the group in a few days, don't forget to treat your buddies!"

"It's up to you to behave."

The car walked far away, and the warmth was still standing in place and did not return his sight.

"Sister Xiaowen, don't look at it, the car is gone."

“……”

Wen Wen turned around and smiled at Meng Zifei, and embarrassment flashed in his eyes: "Okay, let's go." ”

After getting into the car, Mencius did not forget Rong Zheng's advice:

"Sister Xiaowen, this side is close to the troops, I'll send Comrade Liu Xiaoqing back to the army first, and then send you home, is it okay?"

"No need to ......"

Without waiting for the warmth to speak, Liu Xiaoqing took the lead: "Camp Commander Meng, you just put me in the city, I still have something to do." ”