Chapter 2003

"That's right." The courier continued.

"Okay, I'll go down right away." After Ruan Bingyue finished speaking, she put on thick pajamas, and then rushed downstairs to pick up the courier. After packing it, you couldn't see what was inside, but it was quite heavy.

"What is it?" Ruan Bingyue was a little strange, looking at the courier and asked.

What will be written on the list, the courier glanced at the list and said: "Hot water bottle."

When Ruan Bingyue heard it, her heart tightened: Could it be that Wen Zehao sent it and bought it for her? It was because she told Wen Zehao that it was too cold to be alone on Friday night, so...she secretly bought her a hot water bottle.

Ruan Bingyue's heart was warm, she felt that it must be like this, it must be like this.

After signing for the courier, Ruan Bingyue carried the courier upstairs happily, and as soon as she entered the house, she couldn't wait to disassemble the courier. It really was two hot water bottles, no wonder it was so heavy.

Ruan Bingyue knew that it must have been sent by Wen Zehao, so Ruan Bingyue called Wen Zehao. Today is Sunday, so you can call him anytime, and you can still get through.

Ruan Bingyue likes such days.

When Wen Zehao received Ruan Bingyue's call, he probably guessed that Ruan Bingyue must have received the hot water bottle he sent.

"Did you receive the hot water bottle I bought for you?" Wen Zehao's voice was low and sexy, very pleasant to hear.

"Well, yes." Ruan Bingyue was moved, so moved that she wanted to hug and kiss Wen Zehao right away, and really, really missed him.

Especially when Wen Zehao did something that touched Ruan Bingyue, she really missed him so much.

"Do you like it?" Wen Zehao asked knowingly.

How can you not like it.

Even if Wen Zehao sent Ruan Bingyue a piece of grass, it is estimated that Ruan Bingyue would like it or not.

"Of course I like it, aren't you asking nonsense? To ask such a mentally retarded question, to ask me if I like it or not. It's too much." Ruan Bingyue happily took out the hot water bottle. Ruan Bingyue didn't understand the water, not the kind of hot water bottle that was charged.

Ruan Bingyue felt that Wen Zehao must not know what kind of charging it was, so she bought this kind of hot water bottle that puts hot water in it.

So, Ruan Bingyue asked: "Wen Zehao, don't you know that there is another kind of hot water bottle that can be charged, directly charged, and does not need to be filled with hot water?"

"I know." Wen Zehao replied very simply.

"Huh? You know? Since you know, why don't you buy me that kind of rechargeable one? Why buy a water-filled one? It's so troublesome. You have to boil water and put it in every day." Ruan Bingyue frowned, a little asked suspiciously.

"That kind is said to be unsafe and will explode. This kind is relatively safe, so buying this kind is a little more troublesome. You can directly use the water in the water heater to put it in, so you don't need to boil the water. .” Wen Zehao reminded.

Ruan Bingyue was right after thinking about it: "Uh... so, is that kind of dangerous?"

"I heard it's dangerous, as long as it's a little bit dangerous, I won't let you use it." Wen Zehao's tone was full of concern and affection.

Ruan Bingyue was so touched when she heard this, her voice was soft and coquettish: "Wen Zehao, I miss you so much, what should I do?"

"Then you just miss me... look at my photos, send me messages, and come back to see you when I have a vacation, okay? Be good..." Wen Zehao's heart was about to be broken by Ruan Bingyue's words .

think!

Ruan Bingyue missed him, why didn't Wen Zehao miss her?

But what is the use of thinking?

Sometimes, life is so helpless.

"Wen Zehao..." Ruan Bingyue called Wen Zehao softly again.

Wen Zehao replied tenderly: "Well, what's the matter?"

"Why did you choose to be a soldier? When you were a soldier, did you ever think about falling in love and being separated from your beloved?" Ruan Bingyue asked curiously.

After hearing Ruan Bingyue's words, Wen Zehao smiled: "Well, I didn't think about it before...I used to think that being a soldier is very handsome."

"Nonsense, I don't listen to your words. You can't think that being a soldier is handsome." Ruan Bingyue knew Wen Zehao well, and she knew that Wen Zehao's going to be a soldier was definitely not just because he was handsome.

"Okay. I used to be young, and I thought that a man should go to the army, fight wars, contribute to the country, and be a useful person." Wen Zehao seriously answered Ruan Bingyue's words: "And... Being a soldier is very handsome, don’t you think Brother Bing is very handsome?”

"The basics are good too, and not all soldiers are handsome." Ruan Bingyue couldn't help laughing when Wen Zehao said this.

"However, after becoming a soldier, the man has a special temperament, haven't you noticed?" Wen Zehao continued to ask.

Ruan Bingyue felt it: "That's true."

"By the way... Didn't Yi Fengluo and you grow up together? Why didn't he go when you went to the army? Anyway, he still has a younger brother who can inherit the family business." Ruan Bingyue said to this point I'm a little curious.

"He naturally wanted to be a soldier, but at that time he already had Nan Nan in his heart. He didn't choose to be a soldier because of Nan Nan and not to be separated from Nan Nan. In fact, his ideal was also to be a security guard. People who defend their country also want to be soldiers." Wen Zehao was moved by Yi Fengluo's infatuation, because this infatuation was for his sister, so he was very moved.

"He is so great, such a man... is really great, Nan Nan is so happy, Yi Fengluo actually gave up his hobbies and fulfilled his love." Ruan Bingyue was very envious when she heard this.

Wen Zehao is not a fool, so he can understand Ruan Bingyue's envy.

Ruan Bingyue thought to herself, if Wen Zehao didn't serve as a soldier, but went into business, then in the business world, he should also be a prodigy in business, definitely no worse than Yi Fengluo.

In this case, the two of them don't need to be separated like this.

such a pity.

"Ruan Bingyue, you boast about other men in front of your own man, have you ever thought about your man's feelings?" Wen Zehao was obviously a little unhappy, with dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Uh... Anyway, they are famous and have their own owners." Ruan Bingyue said disapprovingly.

"Wen Zehao... What about you before, didn't you have someone you liked? Was there no one you liked that made you give up your dream of being a soldier?" Ruan Bingyue asked curiously.

"No." At that time, it was true. To Wen Zehao at that time, his career was the most important thing, his dream was the most important thing, and he didn't think about it that much at all.