Troops.

Although she left the army, Zhong Jiaqi also went out here. What's more, now that she has a new identity, it's very easy to come in.

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

Fu Zhongting is a small flat of 60 Ping. It is enough to live in them.

Before, Zhong Jiaqi came once. At that time, she gave him a strong kiss, but she was rejected. So she left with heartbroken heart. Now, she stands on the balcony and looks at the soldiers training below. It's just like a dream.

When the door opened, Fu Zhongting came back. Zhong Jiaqi turned around and said to him with a smile, "I'm back. I can eat now."

However, Fu Zhongting refused to be close to her: "don't come here, you are all sweating. I'll take a bath first."

"What's the matter?" Zhong Jiaqi didn't care at all. "I don't dislike your stink."

Every evening, Fu Zhongting must have a bad sweat, but Zhong Jiaqi really doesn't feel smelly, because it belongs to his taste.

But Fu Zhongting said, "I dislike myself. I'll take a bath first." With that, he went to the bathroom.

Looking at him like this, Zhong Jiaqi just feels funny: "OK, then I'll send you clothes and trousers later."

When Fu Zhongting was about to take a bath, Zhong Jiaqi naturally opened the door and said to him, "here are your clothes and trousers." By the way, he peeked at him again. Fu Zhongting was standing under the flowers, and the cool water left love along his body-building back line. How to look at it? How to nourish his eyes.

Her words can not get his response, she simply hands chest squint at the door, quietly appreciate.

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

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

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

Is he not also taken bad? Habit is natural. Habit is a terrible thing.

"I didn't let you down

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

Fu Zhongting a Leng, immediately felt a tingle from his waist and abdomen, immediately reached out to stop her move: "don't make trouble, first wear clothes."

"In my own home, what kind of clothes to wear? I think you look better without clothes than with clothes."

After hearing this, Fu Zhongting suddenly lost his smile.

Zhong Jiaqi raised eyebrows and looked at him: "what are you laughing at?"

"You are more and more shameless now." Fu Zhongting held Zhong Jiaqi's nose and said, "this is not what I should say to you."

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

Sometimes her boldness always makes Fu Zhongting don't know how to answer the questions. However, he prefers her to be serious and frank. If both husband and wife have the same temperament as him, I'm afraid life will be very boring.

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

Fu Zhongting turned away from guests and started to attack Zhong Jiaqi. Zhong Jiaqi immediately 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 not hear me."

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

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

"Well, you are a rascal." Fu Zhongting is not willing to be outdone now, and she tit for tat.

Zhong Jiaqi looked at Fu Zhongting again and then made a few faces at him: "I've seen enough. You can go and put on your clothes."

"Don't you say it looks good without it?"

Zhong Jiaqi was thinking about how to deal with it when there was a knock on the door outside.

Two people a Leng, Zhong Jiaqi then turned to look at Fu Zhongting: "OK, I'll open the door, you can stand like this, don't wear it!"

Fu Zhongting looked down at Zi himself 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 still couldn't hide her nervousness and called out: "good Commissar."

The political commissar is a man who is only a few years older than Fu Zhongting, but somehow, he looks older than Fu Zhongting. He can really be Zhong Jiaqi's elder. With his professional title, Zhong Jiaqi is really nervous when he sees him.

"Little clock." The political commissar is usually unsmiling. As soon as he opens his mouth, he has a leadership posture. Zhong Jiaqi quickly agrees, "Hello, commissar, here you are. 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, "how about Lao 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 Xiaozhong call me Laofu?"

Zhong Jiaqi stood on one side and heard her words, and she couldn't help laughing.

The commissar frowned and said, "it's been more than ten years. Now you and I don't think it's appropriate. I haven't seen you before."

"This time is different from the past. Do you understand that? All right, let's get down to business. Don't delay our meal."

"Hey," the political commissar listened to Fu Zhongting's words, but he was also happy. "They told me that you have changed. I don't believe it. Well, now I see it with my own eyes. I really believe it."

"What I said is the truth. We are not of the same class if you don't see what I'm wearing or what you're wearing."

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

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

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

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

"Hey, you usually eat in our house. What's wrong with eating your meal? As for being so stingy."

"It's no good for you to come up. You're not welcome."

"What you said is 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."