When he said this, Weici's eyes were shining with a little smile, just like the Milky way with scattered stars.

Jiang Pengji tutted and raised her hand to lift the little thing.

The other party obediently counseled, his big face drooped, his half round ears moved, and blinked pitifully at Jiang Pengji.

"It's been raised for a while. Why is it still so big?"

Weigh it, the weight is heavier than before, but according to the growth law of iron eaters, it is obviously unreasonable.

Wei CI said, "mercy has been seen by experienced animal officials. It is very healthy."

"Healthy?" Jiang Pengji said, "tut - a gadget of unknown origin. It's normal to grow up. It's convenient for you to keep it."

The adult iron eater stands almost as tall as a person, weighs heavily and has a fierce temperament. It is not safe for Weici to keep it.

If this guy doesn't grow up, it's OK to keep him like this all the time.

Jiang Pengji put it in the back basket. The little guy was lying on the edge of the back basket, sticking out half his head and observing secretly.

Wei CI takes the initiative to help Jiang Pengji sort the documents so that she can handle the official documents.

With such cooperation, the documents that would have taken place in the middle of the night were finished in an hour.

Jiang Pengji put down her pen and shook her swollen wrist.

Working so long, with sour eyes and hungry belly, it would be wonderful if a delicious food appeared at this time.

Just thinking, a burst of egg fragrance floated into the nose.

"When did Zixiao go out?" Jiang Pengji looked up and saw Wei CI holding a lighted lantern and an egg soup with egg fragrance in one hand. Smelling the fragrance of food, her mouth secreted eager saliva, "Zixiao knows me, but I'm hungry."

Wei CI put down his food plate, "I just saw that the LORD was too absorbed in his work, so CI didn't bother. He borrowed the small kitchen in the hospital to make some night meals."

Under the eager eyes of the iron eater, Jiang Pengji ate up the bowl of egg soup.

"Zixiao's craftsmanship is so good. I really want to marry you back quickly."

Jiang Pengji muttered and licked her lips.

Weici ignored this sentence in the past. He said, "it's getting late. It's time for the Lord to go back."

Jiang Pengji wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and rolled to Weici's bed like a rogue. The iron eater squatting in the basket climbed out clumsily, twisted her plump hips and rubbed it bit by bit. Jiang Pengji raised her hand and hugged it. The left hand held the iron eater in his arms, and the right hand opened one corner of the bedding and slapped the other side of the bed at Weici. His eyes were dark and bright, and his ears were hot.

With a sigh, Weici tightened his bedclothes, slowly moved to the bed, and lay down stiff.

"Zixiao's health is much better. He used to feel like a popsicle when he was hot under the quilt. Now it's finally warm."

Jiang Pengji rubbed Wei Ci's calf with her foot.

If Weici is a mobile refrigerator, she is a stove jumping around.

For Weici, the quilt that has not been warm for a long time can be warmed when she lies down for a while.

When Jiang Pengji's bare feet touched his lower legs, the temperature seemed to burn him.

"Lord -"

Jiang Pengji said, "Alas, Zixiao, you are really a gentleman. The sage also said that both men and women crave the opposite sex at a certain age. This is a very normal phenomenon. I think there are no wives, concubines or male pets in Zixiao's backyard. If you feel it, do you have to rely on yourself?"

Wei Ci's eyes looked at his nose and his nose at his heart. He was an old monk in a calm posture. He lay flat on the side of the bed, motionless.

Jiang Pengji sighed in her heart.

Sometimes she couldn't help doubting her judgment.

Which man can be calm and comfortable in the face of women's provocation?

Liu Xiahui?

It doesn't exist!

Jiang Pengji couldn't help fumbling her hand down. She was so frightened that Wei Ci's face was red that she could drop blood.

"Lord!"

Jiang Pengji said innocently, "don't you worry about your body."

Wei CI: "

There are two children in previous lives. There's nothing to worry about!

Although Wei Ci was very relaxed, it actually took great perseverance to restrain him.

He said, "there will be ChenKe government affairs tomorrow morning. Lord, you'd better take a break early and keep your spirit."

Jiang Pengji rolled her eyes.

Sometimes she wished she wasn't the head of the army and didn't have to abide by tens of thousands of federal rules and regulations.

Delicious food is close at hand. If you open your mouth, you can eat it. However, you can't start because of the principle.

"Well, sleep!"

She thinks——

Maybe Weici didn't hold back for good or bad. She's going to break her principles.

At dawn, Jiang Pengji secretly carried a basket of documents back to the back yard of the government office, pretending to have just woke up and calling the maid in to wash and dress. While eating breakfast, Jiang Pengji opened the live studio on time. The bullet screen on the screen was "good morning".

When Jiang Pengji opened the door, the golden sun splashed on the earth and shone on people, making people feel comfortable.

"Good, keep busy and try to take the annual leave as soon as possible!"

Jiang Pengji cheered herself up. The civil and military under the account showed a lack of interest. Han Yu, Xie Ze and Qin Gong solemnly said "yes".

Ha ha——

annual leave?

It doesn't exist!

Feng Zhen and Yang Si, these old slickers, drooped their faces, looked like they didn't sleep enough and used their kidneys too much, and yawned from time to time.

Qi guanrang also wore thick black circles under his eyes, but he held a fan and covered half of his face when he wanted to yawn.

Feng Jin and Xu Ke also complain incessantly.

As members of the rear, their task is not light. They should not only maintain the supply of battlefield logistics, but also worry about the development and construction of each region. It was not easy to put everything on the right track. Unexpectedly, when the master came back, they were buried alive by the government.

Say——

Can't you stay out for the new year? Do you have to run back?

Xu Ke's eyes are dead. He has been with the Lord for nearly ten years. Since the earthquake in Dongqing, he has not enjoyed the taste of new year's holiday. Other people are reunited, eating New Year's Eve dinner and staying at home. He can only pick up two meals in a hurry and continue to be busy.

Big son!

Annual leave doesn't exist at all!

Han Yu, who did not know about it, rubbed his hands. Xie Ze and Qin Gong were also eager to try.

Other princes trained in spring and autumn, but Jiang Pengji was different. Most of the training was concentrated in winter and summer.

In winter and summer, there is no rest up and down the military camp, and military training will enter a high-intensity state.

Xie Ze and Qin Gong, two newly demobilized generals, can take this opportunity to learn more about the strange barracks system, so that they can take charge of the army in the future.

Qin Gong will take his troops to Zhejiang county after a new year in maruzhou and stay here for a long time to train troops.

According to the current situation, when Jiang Pengji beat Huang song, she must transfer troops from Zhejiang and Shanghai counties nearby.

Qin Gong has a heavy task here. He works harder and gets ready.

As the days of new year's Eve approached day by day, maruzhou and other places gradually became more and more new year's flavor, and red silk red lights were hung in front of each house.

The lively atmosphere warmed the whole winter.

The students of Jinlin Academy were wearing blue and white uniforms, covered with red warm jackets, and their faces were flushed by the cold wind.

"Father, why are you here?"

Although she was heavily dressed, Feng Yi, who was growing slowly, had the charm of your childe. She was not bloated and ugly.