Zhuge Huarong was accustomed to his refusal, smiled, and then got up unhurriedly, walked towards him calmly and elegantly, and his lips opened slightly.

"It's easy to repay the dowry, but today I wore a wedding dress to ask the commander of the war to ask for a marriage, and the whole political circle spread the word. How are you going to pay back this gift?"

As she spoke, she had already walked up to Zhan Qingcang.

The tall and slender figure of 1.7 meters and the delicate and mocking face are close at hand.

"In addition to marrying you, whatever Miss Zhuge wants, Zhan can compensate."

"Then what if, I just want you to marry me?"

Zhuge Huarong suddenly grabbed his rough big hand, but Zhan Qingcang shook it off indifferently, took a step back, and scolded: "Miss Zhuge , respect yourself!"

"Since I'm here, I don't care about anything." As she spoke, her elegant and leisurely steps kept approaching him, her voice was still confident and unruly, but there was a hidden grievance between the lines: "You rejected me thirty-two times, and the fortune teller said that if I was rejected thirty-three times, I would be displaced in this life and not die well, do you really bear it?"

The one-meter-nine Zhan Qingcang was forced to retreat by the woman in front of him, until his back was against a gun rack, there was no way to retreat, and he twisted his eyebrows and said coldly: "Miss Zhuge , you are not a soldier, if you break into this place, you can already be punished according to the law of the country."

"Well, that's right, but my eldest brother is in the Ministry of Defense, my second brother is in the public security, and as for my father...... In short, the people outside don't dare to touch me, and if the war commander really wants to punish me, it's best to enforce the law himself, right here."

Zhan Qingcang was forced to breathe a little tight by the provocation of the woman in front of him, and his fists clenched involuntarily.

Zhuge Huarong saw that his frozen figure had never moved, and sneered: "What? Even the commander of the battle is reluctant to punish me? Right?"

The slender white arm crossed his waist without saying a word, resting on the gun on the gun rack behind him.

"These are the War Commander's treasures, old from the fifties?"

When Zhan Qingcang heard this, he seemed to anticipate what the woman wanted to do, and immediately raised his hand to stop her, but before he could do so, he only heard a loud "pop".

The gun was thrown out of the rack.

"You!" Zhan Qingcang's face was ugly, but the identity and background of the woman in front of him ...... Even if it is him, if he wants to punish him, he has to weigh it.

"It's hard to break your most beloved collection, right?" Zhuge Huarong's eyes lit up, he bent down, and simply opened the lid of the bridal box, and a machine gun of the latest model of the 21st century shone in the big box.

"It's new, with more firepower than your old antiques and a longer range than those things. The commander of the battle has commanded hundreds of battles and has never been defeated, so he should know very well that weapons must be updated so that the edge of the battlefield will not be dim."

Zhan Qingcang looked at the gun that was thrown on the ground, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

Zhuge Huarong took advantage of his distraction, raised his arms, and arranged his collar for him in an orderly manner with his thin knuckles, and his tone turned soft: "Although I don't know who the person in your heart is all these years, I want to tell you that I am here, she can go."

After saying that, she climbed on his shoulders and stood on tiptoe, her delicate red lips slowly approaching his lips with a delicate fragrant fragrance.

Zhan Qingcang's fists clenched tighter and tighter, and his heart seemed to be struggling hard.

Suddenly, a sergeant's announcement came from outside the tent: "Commander! The door to the cave is broken!"

When he heard this, his eyes suddenly froze, and with a lift of his arm, he directly pushed the woman who was already attached to his chest to the gun rack and walked out.

"Miss Zhuge will take a break and return to Zhuge to return the gift, I will order someone to arrange it."

The man's indifferent voice drifted from inside the tent all the way to the outside.

Zhuge Huarong straightened the wedding dress on his body slightly, although his face was lost, he was not discouraged, and after thinking for a while, he smiled with relief: "Zhan Qingcang, you ...... today. hesitated."

Because of last night's fire and the explosion caused by white phosphorus, the entrance of the cave was blocked by several boulders.

After 10 hours of hard work, the boulder at the entrance of the cave was finally split.

"You wait outside, I'll go in alone." Zhan Qingcang put on a gas mask.

"But Commander, I'm afraid there is still smoke from the burning of white phosphorus inside, and it will be dangerous for you to go in now......," the sergeant reminded.

He ignored it, and gestured for them to stay outside, and walked towards the cave without hesitation.

The road in the cave was already narrow, and after it was blown up, it was like a layer of checkpoints, and it only took about ten minutes to walk, but he walked for nearly half an hour before finally reaching the center of the cave.

The entire stone bed, along with the body he had been protecting for six years, had turned into a puddle of black coal.

Zhan Qingcang sat on a stone next to the stone bed, took off his gloves, grabbed a cloud of black ash from his palm, and clenched it into a fist......

Maybe it was so hard that his whole arm was shaking.

He knew that there was little hope of rewarming, but ...... If he could guard her corpse, he would have enough more wishes.

However, she didn't leave him with any thoughts.

"Girl, you really taught me, ruthless enough......

Every word was bitten hard by him.

Zhan Qingcang felt that every breath he took was extremely painful, and even touched the wound where his ribs were broken.

An hour later.

Outside the cave.

"The commander hasn't come out for so long, will something happen?"

"Yes, even though the commander is wearing a gas mask, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents......

Just as the sergeants outside were struggling with whether to go in and have a look, Zhan Qingcang's figure appeared at the end of the passage in the cave.

"Look! It's the Commander!"

The sergeant, who had been peaning through the entrance of the cave, shouted excitedly, ready to go in to support, but was stopped by a cold order from inside: "Stay outside, don't come in!"

Listening to his orders, no one dared to disobey, and could only watch Zhan Qingcang move slowly, his arms tightly clenched and carefully holding something.

Although this distance was not very long, the road was very rough, and the gap in the cave wall was narrow, so it took half an hour for Zhan Qingcang to completely come out of it.

The sergeant didn't know what the commander had brought with him, and it wasn't until he breathed heavily that he stepped out of the cave that they saw that it was a blackened cloud of lime.

Her ashes have fused with lime.

Someone offered a box for the ashes on his hands, but he refused, instead motioning for the sergeant to take off his gas mask and his hat as he took it off.

Others were stunned, it is of special significance for soldiers to take off their hats!

But they did it anyway.

The lime was wrapped in his military cap, and he personally carried it down the mountain.

Kyoto.

When Li Yanting and Sheng Wanning returned to Lanfeng Villa, it was already dusk.

Sheng Wanning slept on the plane.

When she woke up, the little one in her stomach probably punched and kicked her because she was hungry.

Li Yanting saw the outline of her small fleshy palm that couldn't be hidden through her skirt, and there was a smile in the corner of her eyes: "This character is not like me at all."

As for who it looks like, even if he doesn't say it, the answer is obvious.

Sheng Wanning's crying and swollen eyes on the plane stared at him aggrievedly: "What should I do? The big and the small are hungry."

Hearing the meaning of her words, Li Yan Ting rolled up his sleeves, "Madam, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look."

Looking at his figure, Sheng Wanning was also a little unbearable and wanted him to rest.

But after thinking about it, this is their home, and he is not the president of the Li Group at this time, nor is he the head of the chaebol family, but only her husband and the father of the children. Isn't cooking for your wife and children a joyful effort?

Sheng Wanning smiled with satisfaction.

But what she didn't know was that in the kitchen at the moment, none of the figures who were busy stir-frying were Li Yanting.

Li Yanting was making a phone call with his left hand, holding a cigarette butt in his right hand, and his noble and cold body was standing by the door, speaking fluent foreign language in his mouth.

Towards the end of the call, the chef behind him walked up to him, still holding a spotless chef's shirt in his hand

With a coat, a hat.

He hung up the phone, put it back in his pocket, spread his arms, took the dress from the chef, and put it on in an orderly manner.

"Mr. Li, the dishes are ready, are they served now?" The chef asked respectfully when he saw that he was dressed.

Li Yanting's eyes lightly swept over the dishes on the dining car and nodded.

"If my wife asks, she will say that I made it myself, understand?" Before he took over the dining car, he did not forget to tell the people behind him.

When he left, everyone in the kitchen had indescribable expressions and wanted to laugh, but no one dared to laugh first.

I can only sigh secretly: Mr. Li really tried his best to deceive Mrs. Li.

The food truck was personally controlled by him and slowly arrived at the restaurant.

"Stewed black chicken with lily, taro pork ribs, prince ginseng shrimp, steamed pumpkin with red dates, fried fungus with broccoli, satisfied?"

Li Yan Ting reported the name of the dish without hurry, and served the dish to the table.

"This ...... You really did it?" Sheng Wanning looked at the dishes with all the colors and aromas, and her eyes widened in surprise.

"Or else?" Li Yanting asked rhetorically without changing his face, took off his coat, sat down next to her, and said with a doting face: "If you want to praise your husband, kiss one."

Sheng Wanning glanced at the spotless coat that was thrown on the seat next to her, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

How can anyone finish cooking, and the coat is not dirty at all.

This liar......

"Okay, give you a thumbs up!" Sheng Wanning leaned over to his mouth and pecked lightly.

Li Yan Ting frowned, obviously very dissatisfied, raised his palm to clasp the back of her head, and unceremoniously deepened the kiss.

This dinner was inexplicably long......

Eat from the dining room to the bathroom, and from the bathroom to the bed.

Li Yanting, who had already vented, was breathing heavily, and gasped in her ear, "For the sake of the children, let you go tonight."

After speaking, his slender fingers gently stroked the long hair soaked with fragrant sweat.

She was so startled by his movements that she wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids couldn't hold them open because of sleepiness.

"Uh-huh......

The dream-like murmur, as if responding to a man, full of temptation, provoked Li Yanting's eyes to turn red again, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said hoarsely: "Madame shed tears for other men today, no matter how you think about it, you can't let it go easily."

Side-***, the man's arm grabbed her thin waist from behind her back.

Sheng Wanning has gradually fallen into a dream.

In the dream, she sat on a small boat, the sea carried waves and crashed, and the slight shaking made her sleepy in her dreams.

Suddenly, a behemoth of the sea slammed into the bottom of the ship from the bottom up.

Under this continuous violent impact, the boat swayed more and more, as if it was about to capsize at any moment.

"Don't ...... Don't come again......

Seeing that the boat was really about to capsize, she hurriedly got up with her big belly and looked at the vast sea, surrounded by endless water, and there was nowhere to escape.

A cute voice shouted from the stomach: "Mom, let me out, I'm going to fight monsters!"

"Stay well, it's only 26 weeks, what's the hurry!"

She patted her stomach lightly, but in the next second, a sharp pain hit her abdomen, spreading from the illusory dream to reality.

Sheng Wanning was awakened by severe pain.

Only then did I realize that the man behind him was still tirelessly doing evil!

"Mighty Yanting! Stop!" She yelled in anger.

Behind him, Yan Ting paused, noticing the anger in her tone, the scarlet under her eyes gradually subsided, and asked nervously, "Uncomfortable?"

Sheng Wanning bit her lip.

It's not just uncomfortable!

"Thanks to you, I'm going to give birth!"

Maternity ward at Kyoto Central Hospital.

The bitter scolding was very penetrating, and through the heavy door of the delivery room, a hurricane hung up in the corridors of the entire delivery room.

"Ah———! It hurts!!"

"Yan Ting, you bastard! Bastard!"

Li Yanting, who was sitting next to him and gave birth, held Sheng Wanning's hand tightly, his whole face was like constipation, he couldn't hold back a certain emotion, and his self-blame and anxiety quickly turned into sweat and hung on his forehead, and he didn't know that he thought he was going to have a baby.

The flesh in his palm was pinched by Sheng Wanning and bleed, he was stunned and didn't say a word, and wiped her sweat with a sweat towel while not forgetting to encourage: "Madam, when you recover your energy, my husband will dispose of it with you."

"That's what you said!"

Sheng Wanning gritted her teeth and slammed hard.

"Wow~~"

A crisp and loud baby cry came from within.

"Congratulations to Mr. and Mrs. Li, and you are happy to have a noble son! Because of his small size, he needs to be hospitalized for observation."

The nurse finished and carried the child into the incubator.

Looking at the figure in the distance, Sheng Wanning took a long breath, rolled her eyes and fainted.

Two hours later.

She seemed to have gone through the ghost gate again, and when she returned to the world again, her face was as white as paper, and when she opened her eyes, she saw his angular and handsome face.

"Ma'am, how do you feel?" The man's deep eyes stared at her at the moment, indescribably gentle.

She turned her face away and didn't want to pay attention to him, but the scene where she asked him about WeChat came to her mind.

I wanted to tease him, but I completely planted a heel on him, married him, conceived his child, and this time I was made premature by this indulgent man's endless demands......

I was full of emotion in my heart, and secretly said: Beauty misleads people.

Seeing that she was so cold, did Li Yanting lose her memory again?!

He tightened his chest and asked tentatively, "Madam, do you remember your name?"

Sheng Wanning squinted at him, learned the tone of Dilong City, and said the quintessence of the country - "Get out!"