With the approval of the military department, he can come to her openly during the mission, and he can once again hold her hand and fight side by side.

He had to let her breathe a sigh of relief and ponder how dangerous the "decapitation operation" he carried out was, and then he would judge whether she could withstand the danger.

Listening to her shallow voice, smelling the air with her breath, gradually, gradually...... Tiredness hit, and he couldn't even open his eyes until now, Xia Jinyuan didn't speak again, he just wanted to sleep well.

Coaxing and coaxing, Major Xia coaxed himself to sleep.

Keeping his back against the head of the bed, his head straight, and his hands crossed in front of his lower abdomen, Xia Jinyuan fell asleep so deeply.

How could Ye Jian let him sleep like this, lifted the quilt and knelt lightly on the bed, hugged his shoulders with both hands, even held his breath a little, and lay him on the bed little by little along the side of the bed.

Yang Heng left a double room with a large bed, and the one-meter-eight-wide bed allowed Xia Jinyuan, who was one meter eight or six high, to lie down...... The space instantly became much smaller, and there was no way to leave his feet outside, he was lying on his side, and the bed was only so wide.

The quilt was lightly covered on him, and Ye Jian, who was no longer sleepy, quietly fell on the young major who had fallen asleep, he couldn't sleep very well, and his expression was as sharp as a sword.

Ye Jian sighed softly from the room, and the decapitation action was ...... This kind of action is the most dangerous, and it is no wonder that he feels tired, and lo and behold, he is so tired that he even locks his brow when he sleeps.

Sleep well, ...... have returned home, so let's sleep well.

Ye Jian stretched out her hand and stroked his eyebrows, and after a while, she kept smoothing his eyebrows with a focused expression before withdrawing her hand and getting up gently.

She had to rush to the airport to get his military uniform back, and when she left that day, the military uniform was not dry, so she enlarged it in the airport utility room for half a month, and she didn't know if there was mildew.

If you take it back early, you can wash it, iron it again, and when he gets up, he can put it on.

Ye Jian got up to change her clothes, and when she finished brushing her teeth and washing her face and was about to go out, she saw Xia Jinyuan, who was frowning again in her sleep, moving her body uncomfortably.

Seeing that his brows were locked to the center of his eyebrows with the word "Chuan", Ye Jian, who had a trace of pity flashing in his eyes, walked to the edge of the bed, wanting to pick up and fold the short sleeves and shorts that he had just thrown on the side of the bed.

As soon as she opened her hand, she saw his long arms scooping up her clothes and quilts directly on his face, and even ...... I also heard a very soft, and extremely low comfortable sound.

At that moment, Ye Jian almost fled.

He put her clothes over his face and ...... Sound like that!

Until the hotel lobby, Ye Jian's face was still hot, so hot that his eyes were like a pool of spring water, revealing a bit of moving charm.

"Hey, aren't you Yang Heng's classmate?" Someone whispered from behind, followed by the sound of "Wow" heels, "What's wrong?" Are you not used to sleeping? ”

The person who spoke was Yang Heng's aunt, the boss of Venus Sect, and the hotel staff beside her saw this, and said softly: "Then Mr. Song, I will drive over now, you wait a while." ”

The reason why Mr. Song recognized Ye Jian at a glance was that he had a deep impression of Ye Jian.

A clean and beautiful girl who can impress everywhere she goes.