learned about Jiangcheng's farce from Zhou Cong, and it was impossible for Song Yecheng, a scumbag with such a good face, to come back, so he didn't have to worry that Song Yecheng would harass Jingwei.

Li Shenheng quickly made a decision: "Okay, then listen to you, let Zhou Cong stay in the army, I will let one of Zhou Cong's subordinates go back with you, his name is Lu Yuan, and he has been following Zhou Cong for two or three years, the young man is very clever, if you have anything to do, just tell him, you know?" Either way, don't grieve yourself, your safety is the most important thing. ”

He said that he was so hard in the army, and she couldn't let him be distracted and worry about her safety.

She will take good care of herself, and she will also try to make herself stronger, in the future, the two people who hold hands side by side will have to face the wind and rain together, and she can't always hide under his wing.

"Also, Lu Yuan's kid is very good at kung fu, you have nothing to do, let him teach you some, even if you don't protect yourself, you can strengthen your body, your physical foundation is too weak......"

He told them one by one, until the little girl in his arms leaned on his arms and dozed off little by little, he smiled helplessly and dotingly, kissed her tender cheek, "Sleep slightly......

Jingwei tried to open her eyes and look at him again, but at night the two of them were arguing like this, she was already tired, he coaxed her like this, and she soon fell asleep......

……

In Jiangcheng, Political Commissar Yu took time out of his busy schedule to pick up Mrs. Yu back to the imperial capital.

After the last accident, Yu Fanghua had already returned to the imperial capital first, and honestly went back to school to study, but she didn't act like a demon again.

The reason is very simple, Political Commissar Yu gave her a death order, if she can't be admitted to the international language department of the best university in the imperial capital, she doesn't have to go back to Yu's house.

Yu Fanghua will take the college entrance examination in June next year, and the Department of International Languages is notoriously strict, although Yu Fanghua's grades are good, she is not completely sure.

Although Political Commissar Yu has been in the army for many years and has long ceased to be involved in the field of diplomacy, he has always had some regrets in his heart, and because of this, he pinned his hopes on his only daughter.

After all, the two sons are now successful in their respective careers, and it is impossible for them to change careers halfway, and the only possibility is this only daughter.

But what made Political Commissar Yu extremely disappointed was that Yu Fanghua had no talent at all in language.

After a year of careful training, Yu Fanghua still only slightly mastered the surface of Class B language.

With the increasing tension in the international situation, Class B language has gradually begun to enter the international mainstream, and he wants Yu Fanghua to go to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in the future and follow the path he did back then.

But Yu Fanghua has so hard to learn a language, how can she be competent?

Political Commissar Yu didn't believe that his daughter would be so stupid, so he gave Yu Fanghua a death order, thinking that if she forced her, she might tap her potential.

Yu Fanghua complained in his heart, but the political commissar Yu still said that he was the same in the Yu family after all, and Yu Fanghua was the most frightened of him, so he didn't dare not listen.

What's more, she is arrogant, she has always tried her best in all aspects except for her appearance, and if she fails to get into the best university this time, she herself will feel ashamed.

Therefore, Yu Fanghua forced herself to take care of herself these days, simply moved to school, and began to study seriously.

When Mrs. Yu returned to the imperial capital, she knew that her daughter had studied so hard and worked hard, and all kinds of dissatisfaction with her before disappeared in an instant, and she cooked soup and tonic by herself every day and asked the maid to send it to school.