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What happened to Jiang Liting in Province Z also involves the 'future', and of course the current Luan Yiyue doesn't know.

At this time, she had just joined the army, and Puyangqu also had to go to work on vacation, and on the first day of work, she went out in the morning, and she didn't get home at ten o'clock in the evening.

Luan Yiyue couldn't even tell her husband about the 'clues' she found.

After dinner with the girl as usual, the two mothers and daughters painted together for a while, and at half past eight, Little Jewel went to bed consciously.

There is no need for Luan Yiyue to follow her in the bedroom, the little girl is holding the little insect and wrapping it in a thin quilt, and when she hears the sound of her mother sweeping the floor outside the living room, she falls asleep unconsciously.

Luan Yiyue tidied up the housework, and by the way, she recognized where her husband had put the items in the house, and then dried her hair after taking a bath, and the time was already 9:40.

She didn't deliberately wait for her husband to come back, knowing that this 'lonely' life would follow her for a long, long time-

It's much better now than in the previous life.

At least, she only needs to take care of herself and the girl now, and she doesn't have to suffer from the calculations of Xuan Meiying and Jiang Liting at all, she is really happy as being in heaven.

Luan Yiyue didn't want much, and after making sure that the doors and windows of the house were closed, she went back to the room and lay on the bed, she recognized the bed more than the girl, and the number reached three hundred, before she slowly slowed down her breathing......

The two mothers and daughters slept very soundly, and when Puyangqu came back, it was already nearly twelve o'clock in the night, and they slowed down their hands and feet when they entered the door, and they seemed to be silent.

As soon as he entered the door, he first used his mental power to sweep his wife and daughter to sleep obediently, and then he went directly to the bathroom, and he had to take a shower first-

He was like a clay figure at this time, as if he had rolled around in the mud trench, and even though his body had been cleaned earlier, his clothes and body were still stained with a lot of mud.

There was no way, he followed the battalion out on a mission and went to the training ground together, he was an 'enemy' assault officer, and personally went down to fight the arrogant rabbit cubs of the two battalions.

He is quite satisfied with today's first results.

This means that the two battalions are strictly implementing the training plan he left behind, so the physical fitness has not declined, anyway, there are a few good seedlings, and the shackles have suddenly been shackled, and the physical fitness has been improved by another level.

Physical training is like a task to break through, only by constantly breaking through oneself, not afraid of hardship or pain, and gritting one's teeth, will you become more and more courageous!

Pu Yangqu closed his eyes and took a shower, but his mental power lingered around his sleeping wife.

The more he washed, the hotter he felt, and it was clear that he was taking a cold shower.

It took a long time to take a good shower, until he felt really relaxed and unable to move anymore, and then he left the bathroom.

Pu Yangqu was cold at this time, and although his hair was short, it was still damp, so he took a pen and paper, and wrote down all kinds of problems exposed by all the teams on today's mission one by one, and took the small steamed cake on the coffee table while writing, which was obviously made by his beloved wife.

Indeed, he was hungry.

The small steamed cake is only slightly sweet, and there is a strong egg fragrance, looking at the small note written by his wife next to the small steamed cake, he eats more happily.

The words written on his right hand, the faster he wrote, the more he brushed, the three pieces of paper, were almost written by him. When he was done, he folded the paper and put it in the uniform he was to wear for the morrow, and checked the girl's sleeping appearance, and then carefully got into his bed and took his wife into his arms.

In the middle of the night, Luan Yiyue woke up with urine.

Waiting left and right at night, and before Puyang Canal came back, she unconsciously drank too much water. After finishing the housework, she was very thirsty again, and drank a full glass of spiritual pool liquid before falling asleep.

Therefore, when the time was just over three o'clock, she was awakened by the urge to urinate in her bladder, and as soon as she moved, she found herself in his arms by her husband!

"Brother Qu, you let me get up first." Luan Yiyue whispered.

In fact, she didn't want to wake him up, she didn't know what time he would come back, for fear of waking him up, and he would be tired from work tomorrow.

Although she hadn't seen him on a mission, she could still see the corner of the hill surrounded by iron nets from the fourth floor of the military family, and there were a lot of simulated trenches in it......

However, don't look at the man falling asleep, but his big hand around his waist seems to be weak, but she wants to struggle, and she actually does, no, to!

She was a pregnant woman, half asleep and half awake, and she didn't try to have any strength in her hands, but instinctively pushed his arm away, and when she couldn't do it, she pushed his chest and whispered.

And when Pu Yangqu moved his beloved wife, he immediately entered a semi-alert state from his sleep, after all, he remembered that he was in his own home. And Luan Yiyue spoke fast enough for him to unload the next pinch.

"Wife, want to go to the toilet?" When he asked, he had already started to help his beloved wife sit up.

Luan Yiyue nodded a little awkwardly.

Puyangqu turned on the bedside lamp, leaned over and saw the little red tide on his beloved wife's face, smiled in his heart, but his movements were extremely fast, and with his beloved wife's movement, he helped her to the bathroom.

Looking up at the time, Pu Yangqu went to look at the girl first, and saw that she slept very well, she didn't kick the quilt at all, she was well-behaved and clever, and she was really cute.

On the way, Puyangqu took his beloved wife's cup, poured a cup of warm boiled water and put it in the room, and when he came to the bathroom, Luan Yiyue came out of it.

"Brother Qu, when did you come back? I'm sorry I woke you up. As Luan Yiyue spoke, her eyes glanced at his hard face, passed by Xiao Jewel's room, poked her head and took a look, making sure that the girl was sleeping well, and her body was also brought into the room by her husband.

"What kind of stupid thing my wife is, don't worry, the girl sleeps well, I've seen it. Come, drink some water, and go back to sleep. ”

Luan Yiyue saw the warm boiled water in her mouth, her heart softened, and she nodded cooperatively, but this time, she just took two sips and didn't want it.

She was helped into bed by her husband, and as soon as she lay down, the light went out, and his body lay down beside her, and then, she noticed that his big hand reached into her neck socket and gently took her into his arms.

Since she untied the knot, she has become accustomed to her husband, and every time she sleeps, she has to hold her.

At first, she wasn't used to it.

However, her body is very honest, every time she is held in his arms, she will feel very relieved, and quickly fall into a dream.

"Wife, go to sleep, don't sleep again, the bell will ring later." Pu Yangqu bowed his head and kissed his beloved wife's pink forehead, and said in a low voice.

The existence of his beloved wife is still very influential on him, he retreated a little bit, and gently stroked her slender back with his big palm, coaxing her to sleep.

"Hmm~" Luan Yiyue yawned, covered her small mouth and nodded, shrunk her little face into his neck socket, sniffed his masculine breath, and fell asleep in a daze.

As she was about to fall asleep, a hazy thought flashed through her mind...... What is so hard to pestle?