The mobile phone vibrated and rang, Song Qing sideways avoided Hao Yu and took out the mobile phone from the bag, it was An Jingjing.

"Qingqing, where have you been?"

"I'm here with Major General Hao." Song Qing replied that her friend's concern made her feel a little better.

"Whew! I'm scared to death, do you know I'm scared to death! ”

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I should have told you earlier."

Hao Yu listened to her speaking so patiently and good-naturedly, and his heart felt sour. Why didn't he meet Song Qing earlier?

"How's your body? Manic? An Jingjing asked her about her mental problems, always with a lot of nervousness. Afraid that she was alone outside, restless and unaccompanied.

"It's okay, I'm fine. How are you today? What she asked was naturally the signing of a contract with Jianglan Film and Television.

"Well, my male god checks, don't worry about everything, the other party seems to be quite satisfied, and the agent who signed me is also quite famous, that Yao Yi is also a very famous agent of Jiang Lan. After all, I'm just a little budding, step by step. An Jingjing knew that Song Qing was afraid that she would suffer a loss, so she comforted Song Qing in turn.

She has just graduated from high school, she has no works and no grades, and it is actually a very lucky thing to be signed by Jiang Lan, and the most important thing is to have a company with her male god, even if she loses blood, she is happy.

"Okay, our little father-in-law is going to become a star." The smile in Song Qing's eyes at the moment is real, so real, it directly makes Hao Yu's eyes red, if this smile is aimed at him, how good would it be?

"I haven't skimmed the eight characters yet!" An Jingjing was shy, teased Song Qing a few words, and hung up the phone.

"You can take a break, I still have things to deal with, remember to go down and eat dinner." Hao Yu left Song Qing's room and went to the study.

Although he is on vacation now, many things in the army still need to be dealt with by him.

"Major General, the Italian side has received news that it has tracked down the light-colored traces, but it is still lost." He spoke to an officer in his thirties, with a look of chagrin on his face.

"It's okay, leave him alone for the time being, how about the council?" The imperial system separates the military and the government, checks and binds each other, and the military and parliament always need to cooperate with each other, but neither of them buys anyone's account. His Excellency the President is pleased to see this happen.

"The Minister of Justice has recently been keeping a close eye on the batch of arms in the South China Sea, and it looks a little inevitable that they will be obtained, and, Major General, the Ministry of Justice has recently had a lot of opinions on the troops, and has even cut the supplies of several armies."

Hao Yu's fingers were clasped on the table, his eyes were slightly narrowed, flashing with a dangerous light, and the people on the other side of the video didn't dare to make a sound, because they knew that Major General Hao was angry.

"Can't keep your own things? Dare to say it's my soldiers? All of them will give me a month to stay at the Southern Admiralty. ”

Everyone was shaken, and their hearts were bitter, but who dared to say no?

After hanging up the video conference, Hao Yu called Bai Jing and briefly talked about the South China Sea, after all, the Lu family seemed to be quite concerned about that batch of goods. It's not bad to let Bai Jing take it in exchange.

When the time comes, it may be impossible to say who will rob whom. Hao Yu felt a little stuffy, lit a cigarette, and was afraid that Song Qing would smell the smoke at home and be uncomfortable, so he went to the balcony with a cigarette in his hand, and happened to see the artificial lake opposite, Song Qing sat cross-legged on it, with his back to Hao Yu, facing the lake.

Hao Yu's feet moved unconsciously.

"Sir, are you going out? It's time to finish eating. Sister Man reminded.

"Wander around."

"Just now, Miss Song also went out and said that she was going to go shopping, what a coincidence."

Hao Yu raised his eyebrows and walked out.

Hao Yu was surprised that Song Qing could smoke, or smoke.

Because she was facing away from Song Qing, Hao Yu didn't see it at first, but she just felt that her back was very lonely, and she had just smelled the smoke when she got closer, and Song Qing was already keenly aware that someone was approaching. When she turned around, Hao Yu saw that Song Qing's slender fingers were holding a crude cigarette.

At this time, Song Qing still had strong anxiety, vigilance, and strong uneasiness between his eyebrows and eyes, and even, with a little arrogance. She is like a thorny rose, bewitching, and full of wildness.

"Major General Hao." Song Qing was caught, not embarrassed, just smiled faintly.

"Why smoke?" Hao Yu asked, his eyes full of distress.

"Isn't the Major General also smoking?" Song Qing glanced at the unlit cigarette in Hao Yu's hand.

"Qingqing, you are so smart, you know what I want to ask." Hao Yu paced, the General's Mansion was already located in the middle of the mountain, and the winding path was quiet and elegant.

At this moment, the sunset was lined on Hao Yu's white shirt, which looked very sacred, Song Qing looked at him, his delicate facial features were buried in a slightly golden shadow, but his whole person was extraordinarily tall.

"I have a mental disorder." Song Qing didn't care, as if he was stating a trivial matter. But Hao Yu's heart shrank, he remembered that she suddenly fainted last night, her whole face turned pale, and then she never woke up, kept calling for help, so desperate and eager to survive.

"Why?" Hao Yu is used to killing decisively, he is so eager to know the reason but afraid to know the reason, he has never had it, and he can't help but panic.

"I don't know." Song Qing was telling the truth, she didn't know why, she actually wanted to know why. With a little more loss in her eyes, she wanted to smoke again, and when she thought about it, she raised her hand, put it to her mouth, and took a puff.

The smoke spit out was golden in the sunset, hazy and mysterious, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the smoke of Song Qinglin's mystery or the smoke that made Song Qing fall into a kind of poignant beauty.

Hao Yu was very irritable, he lost the etiquette that a gentleman should have, he always wanted to be a gentleman in front of Song Qing, because of the-for-tat confrontation when they met for the first time, he knew that she was a tough girl, so he tried to treat her as gently as possible, but he was afraid, and the two of them went farther and farther apart.

He still couldn't hold back his temper, stepped forward and directly snatched Song Qing's cigarette.

"What for?" Song Qing frowned, what did Hao Yu suddenly go crazy?

Hao Yu looked at her, his eyes were sharp and he wanted to find a trace of other emotions on her face, but she didn't, only calm was left on her calm face.

It's as if she wasn't born with other expressions, and her only tenderness is given to Mother Song and her friends, those who didn't include him "her".

Hao Yu took a puff of her cigarette angrily, and he was also a little irritable. I don't know how to get along with girls, I don't know how to take care of her, I'm always afraid that I'll surprise her and frighten her.

But Song Qing, she always has a calm face, calmly shoulders the whole world, does not complain or shout grievances, which makes Hao Yu feel very powerless, how much he hopes that Song Qing can show weakness in front of him and no longer carry everything so toughly.

Let him, into her world.

"This is my cigarette." Song Qing said.

"Well, here you go." Hao Yu handed the cigarette back to Song Qing, but Song Qing didn't answer.

"What does this mean, Major General?"

"Uncomfortable? Anxiety? Disturbed? Impatient? Hao Yu asked her.

"I don't know." I don't know what it's like, but I feel uncomfortable going up and down, and I need a cigarette to soothe her.

"When I'm here in the future, I don't need to smoke." Hao Yu threw the cigarette directly on the ground, and the lawn of the General's Mansion ushered in the first garbage.

"It's not up to you to decide." Song Qing is not a weak woman, Hao Yu's request made Song Qing feel that he was in too much control.