Reborn in the 1970s, the cold soldier is a bit sweet

Chapter 200 It depends on your sincerity

"what's up?"

"Cook for my wife."

Yang Xiangdong:......

Come on, I ate another wave of dog food, rolled my eyes at my friend, turned around and followed the large troops rushing to the training ground impatiently.

Li Guoliang's cold eyes shot fiercely at Chu Xingchen, who left with everyone, and hatred boiled in his heart.

Recently, not only did his superiors assign no tasks to him, but some of the tasks he was previously responsible for were also handed over to Chu Xingchen.

Li Guoliang murmured secretly: "We can't go on like this."

He must replace Chu Xingchen as soon as possible and take back everything that belongs to him.

Li Guoliang thought for a long time, then turned and walked outside the army.

The most important thing right now is to get a place to study in Beijing. This is a step he cannot lose no matter what.

He went straight to the outskirts of the city, checked around to make sure there was no tail, then walked to the small courtyard in a familiar way, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door regularly.

Soon someone opened the door and led him into the house.

In the main hall, Zuo Matsuto was making tea with a teacup in his hand. His expression was calm and his movements were flowing. There was no pause due to the sudden appearance of someone in the room.

Now that he had something to ask for, Li Guoliang could only wait patiently.

More than half an hour later, Zuo Shoto made tea. He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then slowly said: "Captain Li, would you like a cup?"

Li Guoliang twitched the corners of his lips: "Thank you very much, Mr. Zuo, for your kindness. I'd better save the good tea for you to taste slowly."

Zuo Songteng smiled and said, "Is it possible that Commander Li doesn't like my tea?"

After that, he called out the door: "Come here, serve tea to Captain Li."

After Zuo Songteng finished speaking, a subordinate came and brought a cup of tea to Li Guoliang: "Captain Li, please."

Facing Zuo Songteng's tough attitude, Li Guoliang felt angry, and the hands on his knees clenched into fists involuntarily.

Zuo Songteng ignored him and sipped the tea with an indifferent expression.

After a long stalemate, Li Guoliang took the tea from the subordinate and drank it in one gulp.

Zuo Songteng was half satisfied with Li Guoliang's compromise: "Captain Li, I only like obedient people."

How could Li Guoliang not understand this? He lowered his head and looked at the ground, his eyes darkened.

Now, he has no choice.

"Mr. Zuo, when will the quota be released?"

Zuo Songteng half-smiled but said, "Captain Li asked this question, how should I answer it?"

"When the quota will be released, shouldn't it depend on when Commander Li can bring what I want?"

Li Guoliang raised his head and half-squinted his eyes: "How can Mr. Zuo guarantee that he will fulfill his promise after getting the things?"

Zuo Songteng smiled lightly and said, "It depends on whether Captain Li trusts me or not."

Li Guoliang:......

"When the quota is up, I will give you what you want."

Zuo Songteng was speechless. He took a leisurely sip of tea, put down the cup, and shouted out the door: "See you off."

Li Guoliang was furious, stood up suddenly, gritted his teeth and said: "Mr. Zuo, you are going too far."

Zuo Songteng raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly: "So what?"

"You..." Before Li Guoliang could say anything, a subordinate came in from outside the door and interrupted him: "Captain Li, please."

Li Guoliang was so angry that his face turned blue and purple, and he stared at Zuo Songteng with anger in his eyes, but in the end he still suppressed it and did not have an attack.

After a while, he threw down his sleeves angrily and walked away angrily.

With a smile on his lips, Zuo Songteng ordered his subordinates on the side: "Let us know, and the next step of the plan will be started."

The subordinate hesitated for a moment, and then carefully reminded: "I haven't got what I need for the next step."

Zuo Songteng was in a rare good mood and said: "I will get it within three days."

The subordinate was even more confused. He had just lost his popularity, so how could he be sure that the items would be available within three days?

Although he was full of doubts, he did not dare to say anything anymore and acted as ordered.

……

As soon as six o'clock arrived, Wang Xiaoxiao packed up and went home.

On the way home, she felt particularly relaxed, because before leaving, Mr. Sun sent her good news about a holiday. Since she had been busy for so long, he gave her four days off.

As soon as he entered the house, the tempting aroma of food hit his nostrils: "Chu Xingchen, what are you cooking?"

"ravioli."

Chu Xingchen's voice came from the kitchen, with tenderness in his cold tone.

Wang Xiaoxiao casually put the bag on the sofa in the living room, turned around and walked to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Chu Xingchen was holding a thin piece of dough in one hand and a small spoon in the other hand, putting stuffing on the dough.

Wang Xiaoxiao walked to him: "What should I do?"

Chu Xingchen put down the wrapped wontons, turned around and leaned over to kiss her forehead: "Just wait and eat it later."

Wang Xiaoxiao looked up at him and said with a smile, "Is this good?"

The smile on the corner of Chu Xingchen's mouth was filled with doting: "There's nothing wrong with it."

Well, Wang Xiaoxiao became a useless person with peace of mind. She stood beside him, silently watching the face turn into small pieces of chaos in the man's hands.

Looking at it, I don't know when my eyes have moved from his hands to his body.

The man had changed out of his military uniform and was casually wearing a set of black home clothes. The sleeves were rolled up casually on his arms, exposing a small part of his arms.

It's getting colder now, but he seems to keep wearing the same amount of clothing.

"Chu Xingchen, aren't you cold?"

While Wang Xiaoxiao was asking questions, her little claws had already stretched out towards the muscle lines on the man's arm.

Chu Xingchen glanced at the little paws that were pinching and poking at his arm, with a hint of helplessness in his smile: "It's not cold, are you cold? If it's cold, go back to bed first. I'll call you when the meal is ready." "

Wang Xiaoxiao shook her head. She was wearing thick clothes, so she must not be cold.

Soon, Chu Xingchen finished covering Chaos. He reached out and took the delicate hand that was still wandering on his arm, put it to his mouth, kissed it, and whispered: "I'll touch it for you tonight. I'll make the wontons first."

Wang Xiaoxiao calmly retracted his little paw and emphasized: "I didn't touch it because I was afraid that I would cover you if you were cold."

She wouldn't admit that she just lingered over it because it felt so good.

Chu Xingchen smiled sullenly and said, "Well, then do I have to thank you properly?"

This little woman is the only one who can speak so openly about eating tofu.

Wang Xiaoxiao looked up at him, eyes sparkling with light: "It depends on your sincerity."

She was like a charming little fox, with swaying red lips and charming eyes, which made Chu Xingchen's heart itch.

He put down the chopsticks in his hand, leaned forward, stretched out his long arms, and circled the little woman between the stove and his chest. He looked at her with a faint look: "How sincere you are, you will know tonight."

Wang Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows, put his hands around his neck, leaned into his ear, and whispered softly: "But I want to know now, what should I do?"

Her warm breath filled his ears, and as she spoke, her red lips brushed against his earlobe intentionally or unintentionally. Chu Xingchen stiffened, and the blood in his body instantly boiled: "Daughter-in-law..."

As soon as he said two words, Wang Xiaoxiao stretched out his finger and touched his thin lips: "Shh!"