"Xiao Sakujing..."

Qiao Bo tightened his arms, dragged Song Ning into his arms, and whispered softly in her ear.

"I can't wait to show you my heart..."

"Not necessarily..."

Song Ning knew that she had misunderstood Qiao Bo just now, but she was in keeping with what her senior brother had told her, girls in love will not make mistakes, and those who make mistakes are men!

She resolutely refuses to admit her mistakes!

"I'm not going to marry anyone but you!"

Qiao Bo looked at Song Ning with firm eyes, and there was a rare trace of fragility in his voice.

Song Ning's heart rose sourly when she listened, and for the first time she reflected on whether she had "made" something.

"It's all my fault, you can beat me and scold me... Just don't cry..."

Qiao Bo didn't want Song Ning to see his vulnerability, so he buried his head on her shoulder, and his voice was muffled.

Qiao Bo knew that he had fallen into the hands of "Xiao Zuojing" in his life, and he just begged her to pity him...

Song Ning moved uncomfortably.

Her ass was still sitting on Chopper's arm, and her body looked like she was going to be rubbed into his arms, and she was uncomfortable!

Chopper's body was like a big stove, and he was sweating from the heat after a while.

Song Ning's body twisted again, her legs rubbing Qiao Bo's waist dishonestly, and she kept shaking her calves to breathe.

"Don't move!"

Qiao Bo hugged Song Ning tightly, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

The beloved is in her arms, and Qiao Bo is angry with her.

Before determining Song Ning's thoughts, Qiao Bo didn't want to have any substantive relationship with Song Ning.

"You're still murdering me!"

Song Ning pouted and looked at Qiao Bo accusatory.

Song Ning's mouth was ruddy and wet, and her pouting little mouth kept luring Qiao Bo closer.

Qiao Bo's forehead was bruised by her teasing, and the fire in his heart and body was rising.

"Kosaku..."

Before the last word was finished, Qiao Bo couldn't help but swallow Song Ning's pursed mouth.

……

The Song family is in the military compound in Beijing, and the bus station is still some distance away from the Song family.

Qiao Bo took Song Ning to hire a tricycle, planning to go to the department store first.

It is obviously not appropriate to buy a gift from Qiaojia Village or a nearby town, since this is the case, it is better to buy it in Beijing City.

After Song Ning was "bullied" by Qiao Bo, her lips became more and more ruddy and gorgeous, and the whole person looked coquettish.

Sitting on the small three-wheeler with great interest, his eyes couldn't help but look at the style of the old capital, and he was very busy!

It's already past five o'clock in the afternoon, but the sky is still very bright, and there are many pedestrians on the street.

It may be the end of the day, when well-dressed men and women on bicycles merge into a sea of color.

Pedestrians had smiles on their faces, and when they met people they knew, they greeted them loudly in the old Beijing dialect.

Infected by the atmosphere of this era, Song Ning couldn't help but have a smile on her face.

"Like the old capital?"

Qiao Bo wrapped his arms around Song Ning's slender waist steadily, looking at the smile on Song Ning's face, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips.

The combination of handsome men and beautiful women is particularly eye-catching, as can be seen from the pedestrians who frequently turn around.

"Hmm!"

Song Ning nodded without thinking about it, "It feels very pyrotechnic..."

The smile on Qiao Bo's lips deepened, "My unit is near the old capital, and after a while, when your army applies for it, you can come and live here." ”

"There is a direct train to the old capital in our compound, twice a day, in the morning and afternoon."

"Really? Can I join the army? ”

Song Ning's eyebrows were dyed with a smile, she was worried about what she would do in Qiaojia Village after Qiao Bo left!

It turns out that you can still be with the army!

Qiao Bo looked at Song Ning and nodded gently, with his qualifications, Song Ning had no problem with the army at all.

But now the family home of the unit is tight, and it is not known when the vacant house will be vacated.

"I wonder if there are any houses sold here now?"

Song Ning's eyes lit up and looked at the famous alleys in later generations, the courtyard houses and something really fragrant!

"Sell a house? That's definitely not the case! ”

Before Qiao Bo could answer, the old capitalites who had pedaled three wheels in front of him were accosted.

"Now there are not enough houses for every household, how can they be sold out!"

"Don't look at those alleys, but I can tell you... It's crowded inside! ”

"In a big room, there's nothing wrong with squeezing into the same house with three generations!"

"Lao Li, who lives next door to me, is even worried about the house now!"

"The younger son is going to get married, the eldest son is going to have a baby, and the house is full of beds, and there is no place to put feet..."

"I can't see the courtyard of the courtyard now..."

"The yard is full of small sheds, and I can't find a place to go to the thatched house in the middle of the night..."

The uncle who pedaled on three wheels was very powerful, and he took them to the department store steadily, without stopping the conversation.

Song Ning listened with relish, and from time to time she made a cameo appearance, which made the uncle more and more eager to talk.

This kind of Song Ning was something Qiao Bo had never seen before, his eyes were firmly locked on her, and his eyes were reluctant to blink.

"The department store has arrived! Good go! Welcome to come to me next time! Bye-bye! ”

Qiao Bo paid, the uncle's towel was thrown on his shoulder, and with a hard kick under his feet, the tricycle slid into the torrent of bicycles.

Song Ning resolutely refused to let Qiao Bo carry it this time, she held Qiao Bo's arm and wanted to slowly browse the department stores in the 70s.

The old capital is worthy of being the capital of the country, and the people here are brightly dressed, which is recorded in the DVD player of later generations.

Since the spring breeze of reform has blown all over the country, the people have suddenly released their incomparable enthusiasm for shopping.

Even though it's time to get off work, the department store is still full.

At the entrance of the department store, there is a glass counter, which is filled with all kinds of beautiful watches that match the aesthetics of the period.

Song Ning's desire to shop was also stimulated, and she pulled Qiao Bo with great interest to choose a watch for him to wear.

As for the original purpose of their visit to the department store, does it matter?

"I don't need a watch, I should buy you one..."

Qiao Bo looked at the delicate women's watch in the glass counter, and he was also a little moved.

"Lemon..."

Song Ning heard the familiar voice, and hurriedly turned her head to see that it was Mother Song.

"Mom..."

This mother naturally blurted out, and Song Ning was also surprised.

"Aunt Song..."

Qiao Bo hurriedly let go of Song Ning's hand and stood up.

"It's really you, Ningling!"

Fu Xinyi excitedly took Song Ning's hand and kept looking, "It's dark... Lost weight..."

"Why don't you and Jobo go home?"

After Fu Xinyi finished speaking, she knew that she was speechless, no matter how much she felt that her daughter had suffered in someone else's house, she couldn't say it in front of others!

Fu Xinyi put on a smile and turned her head to look at Qiao Bo, "It's still Aunt Song?" ”

"It's all family, it's time to change your words! Could it be that you are still waiting for my red envelope? ”

Fu Xinyi glanced at Qiao Bo teasingly.

"Mom..."

Qiao Bo smiled embarrassedly, and followed Song Ning to call Mom.

"Mom, Qiao Bo and I are about to go back, don't we come here to buy something first!"

The first call came out, and the one behind it was much smoother, and Song Ning affectionately held Fu Xinyi's arm.

"Mom..."

A girl with a princess's head tied and a plain dress ran towards Fu Xinyi.