Mu Qin is happy. Although she is not willing to admit it, she intuitively tells her that the vice hospital will listen to Mu Mian's words, as long as Mu Mian is willing to help her open this mouth.

Mu Mian is still the big fool.

Muqin was grateful, took her hand, and kept saying, "thank you, thank you. After all, it's still the most intimate family member. I'm going to help your mother cook dinner."

Then he turned and walked to the kitchen.

As soon as she turned around, Muqin's face became cold

What she didn't see was that Mu Mian's face was also cold

Song family, in front of the foreign-style house, Gu Jingxing came back on foot. It was March. The spring was chilly, and it was still very cold.

He has given all kinds of drawings, manuscripts and data to the white rose. White rose has sent it to the aviation research center of the army of S. in terms of data, it has given more than 60 pages of paper. These data will be calculated repeatedly by the research center of s country.

Gu Jingxing is very nervous at the moment. Although he has repeatedly checked the data, according to common sense, it should not be found that there is any problem, but he is not afraid of 10000, just in case

Therefore, if the rocket of s country is not launched, his heart will not be released.

If the rocket of s country does not fail to launch one day, he must live such a life all the time.

He bet a lot, he had no way back, he was pushed to the top of the storm by the military.

If, his plan did not succeed, if the rocket launch of s country even succeeded, maybe he would be charged with spying.

This is a dangerous move, go right, Phoenix Nirvana, go wrong, both jade and stone burn.

It's dangerous. It's very dangerous.

He clenched his fist and went into the courtyard and into the western style house.

Song ran came over and said, "you are back."

Whether he was in a high position or fell down from the altar, what remained unchanged was that his little ran always looked at him as before.

She didn't care whether he was the head of the army or a vagrant or a small security guard. She didn't care, which made him feel that even if there was no way out, but at least she had her love, his heart would be a little stable.

After dinner, they went upstairs together.

Song ran hugged his waist from behind and asked tentatively, "what are you doing recently? Early and late. "

Gu Jingxing gently coughed: "a design institute, doing power research, is not a formal job, because just in, they start to fight."

He didn't want Xiao ran to know that he was working as a security guard.

As a security guard, Gu Jingqiang would make fun of him, but his little ran would only love him.

He didn't want to upset her, even if it was only temporary.

Song ran did not ask any more questions. She was concerned about his face. She didn't want to embarrass him by asking questions.

She just snorted: "what a poor design institute, you always work overtime until more than 10 o'clock in the evening to come back, so it's troublesome."

Gu Jingxing turned and circled her into his arms: "well, just in the past, it's all like this. After a period of time, I won't be so tired, eh?"

Song ran hung his neck: "when are you free? I'm about to start school. I'm going to report to school. You Come with me. "

She still wanted to introduce to him the president of the University. Gu Jingxing's level is more than enough to be a physics lecturer in Fuguang University.

Gu Jingxing was just perfunctory: "well, I'll tell you when I have time."

Song ran dropped his eyes. He had his self-esteem. He had lost his military identity. If his wife introduced him to his work, he would be criticized by others.