39. Affection
"Fu Zixuan, let go of me! What are you doing? I warn you that if you dare to do anything to me, I will never let you go. ”
Jiao Mengmeng shouted all the way on Fu Zixuan's shoulder, not noticing the soldiers who were preparing to sleep but had not yet entered the tent.
The soldiers heard Jiao Mengmeng's voice and went to see it one after another. When he saw Fu Zixuan's behavior, he quickly turned his gaze again, and Quan Dang didn't see anything.
Is their general finally going to open meat? It's just that at this time, hey!
Fu Zixuan didn't say a word all the way, but there was a cold light all around him, which made people afraid.
Jiao Mengmeng's yelling was ineffective, she was thrown directly on Fu Zixuan's bed, and then without waiting to get up, Fu Zixuan bullied and pressed down.
Jiao Mengmeng's face flushed, she forgot to shout, and just looked at Fu Zixuan's cold face to guess his current mood.
The corners of Fu Zixuan's mouth hooked, and the evil charm in his eyes was wanton.
"Give you a choice, how do you want me to punish you?"
Jiao Mengmeng's eyes rolled, there will be such a good thing in the world? She was the one who fought with Fu Zixuan for 300 rounds just now!
"Can I choose to punish me at all?"
Well, despite this, Jiao Mengmeng decided to take on the challenge. Unless Fu Zixuan is really sincere.
Fu Zixuan raised his eyebrows, and a light flashed in his eyes. This woman...... He lowered his voice, kindly reminding her, but with a threatening tone.
"I'll give you another chance!"
Jiao Mengmeng sniffed, rolled her eyes, and tentatively spoke.
"Then why don't I do your laundry and cook for you?"
Fu Zixuan squinted, his body pressed down and attached his ears, "You don't have a chance!" ”
The evil tone made Jiao Meng tremble and tremble, and he felt uncomfortable. She had a bad premonition!
"Fu Zixuan ......"
Jiao Mengmeng looked at him with tears in her eyes, trying to awaken the conscience in Fu Zixuan's heart.
Fu Zixuan ignored it directly, got up and dragged Jiao Mengmeng up. Jiao Mengmeng bumped into Fu Zixuan's chest, wailing but not daring to speak, hanging her head as if she had made some big mistake.
Jiao Mengmeng obediently waited to be sanctioned, and after about a few seconds, she heard Fu Zixuan sigh, "Warm the bed." ”
"Huh?"
Jiao Mengmeng raised her eyes to see that Fu Zixuan had already gotten up to leave.
She stared at his back, overwhelmed.
Fu Zixuan just let her go?
Fu Zixuan came out of the camp tent and saw Leng Qingyun limping towards another tent.
Fu Zixuan followed him into the camp tent and asked in a cold voice, "Can you stand it?" ”
Leng Qingyun wanted to get up and salute, but Fu Zixuan stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Bear it."
Fu Zixuan nodded, and said meaningfully, "Jiao Mengmeng, she is not sensible in and out of the barracks, she doesn't know anything, but you are different." ”
Leng Qingyun nodded, "My subordinates understand." ”
Fu Zixuan glanced at the soldiers who were pretending to be busy with their own business, got up and walked out, and ordered, "Take care of him." ”
"Yes."
As soon as Fu Zixuan left, those soldiers rushed to Leng Qingyun and asked curiously, "What happened?" ”
Leng Qingyun sighed, "It's all my fault, don't ask." ”
Those soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, and they don't talk anymore.
Jiao Mengmeng was tired, hungry and sleepy tonight, and Fu Zixuan's quilt was exceptionally warm. Jiao Mengmeng lay down and fell asleep.
What happened tonight was like a dream, a nightmare.
After Fu Zixuan returned to the camp, he saw that Jiao Mengmeng had fallen asleep, and the green tendons on his forehead moved.
Is Jiao Mengmeng afraid of him or not afraid of him!
Fu Zixuan wanted to wake Jiao Mengmeng up, but when she got close to her and saw Jiao Mengmeng sleeping so peacefully, Fu Zixuan's hand that was about to fall didn't move after all.
He sat down next to Jiao Mengmeng, looked at her peaceful sleep, and couldn't help but want to laugh.
It was the first time he had seen someone like Jiao Mengmeng, she was bold and reckless from time to time, and she was weak and begging for mercy from time to time, all of which refreshed Fu Zixuan's three views over and over again.
Fu Zixuan felt that it was not that there were few women he knew, but that there was only one such woman, Jiao Mengmeng.
Jiao Mengmeng didn't know that Fu Zixuan was looking at her, she was immersed in her sleep, and there was her favorite roast chicken in her dream.
"It smells so good...... Delicious ......."
Jiao Mengmeng drooled as she spoke. Wet Fu Zixuan's pillow.
Fu Zixuan is embarrassed, she is really embarrassed by the fox family!
Later, Jiao Mengmeng smelled the smell of roast chicken. It's not in a dream, it's in reality.
Jiao Mengmeng took a sharp breath and opened her eyes instantly. There is really roast chicken in front of me, not a dream.
"Roast chicken?!"
Jiao Mengmeng sat up, her eyes were straight, she couldn't believe all this in front of her.
What's more, this roast chicken is still in Fu Zixuan's hands.
Fu Zixuan sat down to look at her, his eyes still showing indifference.
"Awake?"
Jiao Mengmeng looked at the roast chicken and nodded, and her saliva fell uncontrollably again.
"How could you...... Will there be roast chicken? ”
Fu Zixuan looked at her unproductive appearance and was very helpless.
"What do you say?"
Jiao Mengmeng shook her head, her hand already raised uncontrollably. trembling touched Fu Zixuan's wrist. His eyes lit up and he was greedy.
"It's for me, isn't it?"
Fu Zixuan snorted coldly, and said angrily, "Wipe your saliva clean, and clean my pillow for me, otherwise I will definitely not spare you!" ”
Jiao Mengmeng nodded fiercely, her eyes not taking off the roast chicken. "So the roast chicken is for me, right?"
Fu Zixuan gave her a cold face, not reluctant at all.
But Jiao Mengmeng still smiled happily, gulped down the roast chicken, and didn't forget to say, "Fu Zixuan, you're not bad." ”
When Fu Zixuan heard this, the corners of her mouth slanted, and she smiled where she couldn't see, and then snorted.
"Don't forget to clean up!"
Jiao Mengmeng happily ate roast chicken, but suddenly realized that he didn't eat it again. He looked at him vigilantly, "Are you going to punish me again when I'm done?" Because I ate alone. ”
Fu Zixuan's kindness was all gone, and he looked at her with a gloomy face, his eyes glowing with blue light. One word, "Yes!" ”