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

Chapter 294 The one you love most

"Not now, I'm talking about the future."

Although Wang Xiaoxiao's face was calm, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit, his breathing changed accordingly, and the look he looked at him became even less firm.

It's not that I refuse to say it, but I'm still afraid...

The two looked at each other, and the one who lost first must be the one who loved them the most.

Chu Xingchen pinched her nose in frustration: "In front of you, I will always be the first to admit defeat."

Wang Xiaoxiao smiled happily, and she pecked his thin lips. She thought that one day, she would have no secrets in front of him, and that day was getting closer.

She slept particularly soundly that night, and she was still in a good mood when she woke up the next day. She couldn't help but hum a little tune while washing.

Chu Xingchen was also infected by her, and he stroked her little head happily. The furry hand felt very good, and he rubbed it again and again.

Wang Xiaoxiao dodged his clutches dissatisfiedly: "Stop it, your freshly combed hair has been messed up by you."

Chu Xingchen was unmoved: "I'll help you comb it later."

"Can you do it?"

Wang Xiaoxiao clearly doesn’t believe him, combing her hair?Don't make her bald then.

"...Daughter-in-law, you still don't know if I can do it?"

Wang Xiaoxiao:......

In order to show his daughter-in-law that he could do it, very well, Chu Xingchen decisively untied her hair, and the originally tied ponytail fell apart instantly.

Wang Xiaoxiao glared at him: "What are you doing?"

Chu Xingchen replied seriously: "Let you see..."

"I can."

He paused deliberately for the last two words and said them in a very ambiguous tone.

Wang Xiaoxiao:......

Report, she suspects someone here is talking about porn, does anyone care?

Chu Xingchen held a wooden comb and gestured on her head. He usually looked at her when she tied her hair, and felt that it shouldn't be difficult.

However, after he started, he felt that it was not easy.

Wang Xiaoxiao's hair is of medium volume and is well maintained and silky. There are no knots or anything like that. The difficulty is, when he grabs the hair on this side, why does the hair on the other side slip through the cracks of his hands?And vice versa.

After struggling for a while, Chu Xingchen got some tips and tied a pretty good ponytail.

He leaned over and said in her ear: "Can I?"

Wang Xiaoxiao looked at the two people leaning on each other in the mirror, her almond-shaped eyes curved into beautiful little crescents: "It's not bad."

There is a kind of messy beauty.

Chu Xingchen was not satisfied with this answer at all, and untied her hair again and again: "Come again."

He was bound to hear her say "yes."

After one experience, it became much easier the second time. The man held the small comb in his broad hand and sorted out the messy silk.

When a beautiful high ponytail appeared on the little woman's head, he asked again: "Is that okay?"

Wang Xiaoxiao was afraid that he was making trouble, so he nodded quickly and said: "Okay."

Chu Xingchen rested his chin on her shoulder and looked at the masterpiece he was satisfied with through the mirror.

"Cough cough..."

Yang Xiangju's voice broke the sweetness between the young couple: "Let's eat first."

If the breakfast hadn't been almost cold, she wouldn't have said anything.

"Got it, Mom."

"Mom, it's coming."

Chu Xingchen and Wang Xiaoxiao responded at the same time.

Yang Xiangju can make many kinds of cakes, including fine cornmeal and white flour cakes, with a little sugar, which are soft and glutinous, very sweet, and paired with egg soup, which makes people appetite.

After a delicious breakfast, Wang Xiaoxiao went out to work.

At the entrance of the institute, he met Zhou Xueer again carrying a lunch box. After knowing her purpose, Wang Xiaoxiao stopped talking to her and passed her directly without even giving her a look.

Zhou Xueer didn't know that she had been sold by Li Qiaoyun at this time. Seeing that Wang Xiaoxiao ignored her, she was relieved and at the same time angry.

Why should she be ignored? Looking at Wang Xiaoxiao's condescending look, the hatred in her eyes grew wantonly. Sooner or later, she would destroy her.

Zhou Xueer thought silently in her heart, soon, soon, the Wang family will fall soon, and then she will be able to trample Wang Xiaoxiao under her feet.

She stood there and waited for a long time before Li Qiaoyun came out slowly: "Sister Xue'er, what delicious food did you bring today?"

Zhou Xueer handed over the lunch box: "It's braised pork."

She cursed fiercely in her heart, this woman would die from eating these so early in the morning.

Li Qiaoyun didn't know what she was thinking, so he took the lunch box and said perfunctorily: "Thank you, Sister Xue'er."

Zhou Xueer smiled and held her hand: "Qiaoyun, did uncle say when the work can be arranged?"

Li Qiaoyun paused for a moment: "Have you prepared the money? Buying a job in a research institute is not cheap."

She has spent a lot recently and has no money left, so she should get rid of this matter and get some money to spend?

Zhou Xueer nodded repeatedly: "Ready."

Li Qiaoyun withdrew his hand: "Okay, then I'll let my dad get it for you."

The smile on Zhou Xueer's face finally brought a hint of sincerity: "Thank you so much, Qiaoyun."

Li Qiaoyun waved her hand, and when she returned to the institute, she called her father. She had not called her father at all in the past few times, and she had always lied to that stupid woman Zhou Xueer.

……

Wang Xiaoxiao went directly to Mr. Deng. Yesterday he promised Mr. Sun to help solve the armored reconnaissance vehicle problem. He could not break his promise.

When Mr. Deng saw her coming, he greeted her and asked casually: "Has Comrade Xiao Wang come up with a solution?"

Although this little comrade had a solution yesterday, he didn't take it to heart. Subconsciously, he still felt that the possibility was unlikely.

Wang Xiaoxiao nodded, took out a few pieces of paper from his briefcase and handed them to him: "Mr. Deng, I've abbreviated it, and you can see if it's feasible."

A trace of surprise flashed in Mr. Deng's eyes, and he took it and started reading it. His originally casual expression became serious after reading for a while.

The content on the first page is the little comrade's analysis of the problem. This coincides with his idea. He has already discovered the problem, but has not thought of a suitable replacement. Last night, he couldn't stop thinking about it. I spent a sleepless night in the data room, but to no avail.

After reading the analysis, Mr. Deng directly omitted other content and jumped to the drawings to study it carefully. A look of shock slowly emerged in his eyes.

He studied the few thin pieces of paper for several hours.

After reading it, Mr. Deng couldn't help but ask: "Comrade Xiao Wang, did you design this artillery piece?"

This question stopped Wang Xiaoxiao. This drawing was a manuscript that was eliminated by one of her modern colleagues. To be honest, it was drawn by her friend. With the temperament of these people, they would definitely get to the bottom of it and lie and say that she could not do it even if they designed it.

After hesitation, she said: "I accidentally read this in a book before. As time went by, I forgot the name of the book."