Troops.

Although he left the army, Zhong Jiaqi also went out here. What's more, now he has another level of identity. It's easy to come in.

Now, she lives in Fu Zhongting's army dormitory.

Fu Zhongting, this is a small flat of 60 square meters. It's enough to live in them.

Before, Zhong Jiaqi came once and kissed him forcefully at that time, but she was rejected finally, so she left heartbroken. Now, she is standing on the balcony, watching the soldiers practicing under her, and the slogan of uniform and orderly came, which is a dream.

The gate opened, Fu Zhongting came back, Zhong Jiaqi turned around, smiled and said to him, "come back, you can eat right away."

However, Fu Zhongting refused her approach: "don't come here. I'm sweating. I'll take a bath first."

"It doesn't matter," said Zhong Jiaqi. "I don't dislike your stink."

Every evening, Fu Zhongting must be smelly, but Zhong Jiaqi really doesn't feel smelly, because it belongs to him.

But Fu Zhongting said, "I don't like myself. I'll take a bath first." With that, he went to the bathroom.

Looking at him like this, zhongjiaqi just thought it was funny: "OK, I'll send you clothes and pants later."

When Fu Zhongting took a bath and washed half of his children, Zhong Jiaqi naturally opened the door and said to him, "here are the clothes and pants for you." By the way, I peeked at him a few more times. Fu Zhongting was standing under the shower. The cool water left love along his strong back line. How can I really look good.

Her words did not get his response, she simply held her chest and squinted at the door, quietly enjoying.

When Fu Zhongting closed the shower, he looked back and saw the woman standing at the door, a little frightened: "Why are you still here?"

"Of course I'm looking good." There was even a green glow in her eyes.

Fu Zhongting picked eyebrows. Before he did, he would not be able to face her so calmly. But now they have been together for a long time. It seems that this kind of thing has become a natural habit, becoming less cramped and even a little used to it.

Is he also taken bad? Habit becomes nature. Habit is a terrible thing.

"I didn't disappoint you with how the eyes were raised."

"Of course it is," Zhong Jiaqi suddenly pasted it from the back and rubbed hard around his narrow waist twice: "of course, it's unforgettable."

Fu Zhongting was stunned, and immediately felt a tingling spread from his waist and abdomen, and immediately reached out to stop her action: "don't make any noise, put on clothes first."

"I think it's better for you not to wear clothes than to wear clothes."

Hearing this, Fu Zhongting was dumbfounded.

Zhong Jiaqi picked up her eyebrows and looked at him: "what are you laughing at?"

"You are becoming more and more ashamed now." Fu Zhongting reached out and pinched Zhong Jiaqi's nose. "Shouldn't I say that to you?"

“…… What's the relationship? Men and women are equal. Everyone says the same thing. "

Sometimes she is bold and always makes Fu Zhongting don't know how to answer her questions, but he has a strong preference for her seriousness and frankness. Between husband and wife, if both of them have the same temperament as him, I'm afraid that life will be boring.

"It makes sense. Since you don't let me wear clothes, you have to take them off too. That's fair."

Fu Zhongting turned to Zhong Jiaqi. Zhongjiaqi suddenly screamed and retreated.

"No, don't come here, don't play with you, don't come here." Zhong Jiaqi ran to the table and confronted Fu Zhongting. "Don't come here. Do you hear me?"

"You mean it's fair. I think it's fair."

Zhong Jiaqi's face suddenly became hot: "you rascal!"

"Well, you're a hooligan." Fu Zhongting is not willing to show weakness, and she tit for tat.

Zhong Jiaqi looks at Fu Zhongting again, then makes a few grimaces at him: "I've seen enough, you can put on your clothes."

"Isn't it nice not to wear it?"

Zhong Jiaqi is thinking about how to deal with it. Suddenly there is a knock on the door.

Two people a Leng, Zhong Jiaqi then turns to look at Fu Zhongting: "OK, I go to open the door, have ability you so stand don't wear!"

Fu Zhongting looked down at his son and turned to the room.

Seeing this, Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help laughing and went to the door to tidy up her clothes before opening the door.

Seeing the man in military uniform standing at the door, Zhong Jiaqi cried out nervously: "good Commissar."

The political commissar is a man who is only a few years older than Fu Zhongting, but somehow he looks a lot older than Fu Zhongting. He can really be the elder of Zhong Jiaqi. With his title, Zhong Jiaqi is really nervous to see him.

"Little clock." The political commissar usually does not laugh. As soon as he opens his mouth, he has a leadership posture. Zhong Jiaqi quickly agrees, "Hello, political commissar, you are here. Come in quickly."She stood there, quite embarrassed, and did not know where to put her hands.

"Cough." The political commissar estimated what he wanted to say to appease Zhong Jiaqi, so he could only find the topic, "old Fu."

"Oh, he was --"

at this time, Fu Zhongting opened the door and came out, and said to the political commissar, "what old Fu, call my wife Xiao Zhong Lao Fu?"

Zhong Jiaqi stands on one side and hears the words, and can't help laughing.

When the commissar heard this, he frowned: "it's been shouting for more than ten years. Now it's not appropriate for you to talk to me. I haven't seen you talk before."

"This time is different from the past. Do you understand? Come on, let's get down to business and don't delay our dinner."

"Hey," the commissar listened to Fu Zhongting's words, but also followed happily. "They told me that I didn't believe you changed. Now they see it with their own eyes, I really believe it."

"I'm telling you the truth. You don't see what I'm wearing in military uniform or what you're wearing. We're not of the same grade."

"Good old boy, you know how to put gold on your face."

Zhong Jiaqi thought the two were also interesting, and said, "political commissar, have you eaten? If you haven't, let's eat together."

"OK, I didn't eat it. Come on, bring it and eat it together."

Fu Zhongting frowned: "did I treat you to eat? It's so hot."

"Hey, you don't usually come to our house for dinner. Why do you have a meal? As for being so mean."

"It must be no good for you to come up. You are not welcome."

"You said that it's no good for me to come up. I heard a lot of news from you, so I came here to have a look."

"Then you see, there's nothing. You can go."