Song Yuzhou's slender arms hugged her slender waist, and with a push, Jiang Zhiling's buttocks left the chair.
The next second, he was sitting on the desk.
"Don't be too tired, otherwise I'll feel bad." Song Yuzhou said in a low voice.
The two of them were close to each other. Jiang Zhiling looked at her face reflected in his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm sensible. I don't want to die suddenly."
"What is sudden death?" Song Yuzhou was confused.
"It's a kind of death caused by fatigue." Jiang Zhiling put her hand on his shoulder, "On your side, you are busy with military camp affairs during the day and stay up late at night. Be careful that your body cannot bear it."
She also couldn't understand why the eldest brother of her regiment had so much energy when he had a good waist and good physical strength.
Song Yuzhou lowered his head and kissed her: "I will pay attention."
He has a wife and children, and now he is even more reluctant to die. You will be more careful when performing tasks to avoid any accidents.
"It's still a little short of a design, I'll first..."
Before Jiang Zhiling finished speaking, she saw Song Yuzhou placing his hands on her sides and leaning forward to kiss her lips.
Song Yuzhou kissed her very seriously. He closed his eyes and kissed little by little. His slender fingers lightly touched the skin of his thighs.
Slowly, the kiss became seductive, and the lights in the room seemed to change.
Two hours later, Jiang Zhiling sat on the bed and watched someone carefully wipe the paper carefully.
"Daughter-in-law, is this okay?" Song Yuzhou brought over the design drawing that he had been working on for a long time, feeling very annoyed.
I just wanted to kiss her, but I didn't expect that something would happen accidentally.
Looking at the spots on the design, Jiang Zhining's face turned red and she said coquettishly: "Song Yuzhou, do you think I have the courage to show this design to others?"
Since the two of them were doing it on the table, the design drawing suffered a disaster.
Song Yuzhou pursed his lips, like a child who had done something wrong: "I'm sorry, I should have held back then."
Seeing him apologizing, Jiang Zhiling sighed softly: "Forget it, I'll paint again tomorrow. You have something to do tomorrow, so go to bed early."
Her back was so sore that Jiang Zhiling yawned and lay down on the bed.
Song Yuzhou looked at the design drawing in his hand with a firm look in his eyes: The trouble he caused must be solved by himself.
Thinking of this, Song Yuzhou took out a pen and paper and sat down at the desk.
She didn't know how long she had slept, but when she accidentally touched a piece of coldness, Jiang Zhiling slowly opened her eyes.
"Yu Zhou?" Jiang Zhiling murmured softly.
Hearing this, Song Yuzhou stood up and came to the bedside, his voice hoarse: "Are you awake?"
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Jiang Zhiling asked sleepily.
Song Yuzhou put a design drawing in front of her: "I'm working on this."
Jiang Zhiling took it and was surprised to see a design in his hand that was very similar to hers.
"This is?"
"I originally wanted to copy it, but my drawing skills were not good and it didn't look like it. Then I thought of a way. Press the design drawing you drew against the window, put a piece of blank paper on top, and then use the light to Draw the reflection on paper."
Jiang Zhiling took over the design, and it was exactly the same as what she had drawn.
"You're quite smart." Jiang Zhiling praised, "You're not asleep yet, are you?"
Song Yuzhou hummed, "I couldn't hold it back. Of course I have to take responsibility for the consequences."
"Fool." Jiang Zhiling said coquettishly, "It's almost dawn, go to bed and take a short nap."
"Okay." Song Yuzhou said, placing the design drawing he copied on the desk.
The one painted by Jiang Zhiling was carefully placed in the cabinet.
"Don't you want to keep it as a souvenir?" Jiang Zhiling asked jokingly.
"Well, maybe when we get old and look back, we will feel happy." Song Yuzhou replied matter-of-factly, "It can also be framed."
Jiang Zhiling's face suddenly turned red: "Thank you for being able to figure it out."
Song Yuzhou got into bed. Worried that she would be cold, he took off all his clothes and pants, wearing only his underpants.
Lying down next to her, Song Yuzhou hugged her naturally.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhiling leaned over and rested her head on his arm.
The two cuddled up happily, and Song Yuzhou kissed her forehead: "Go to sleep."
Jiang Zhiling closed her eyes and rubbed the tip of her nose against his chest.
"Daughter-in-law, don't move, my self-control ability is not very good recently." Song Yuzhou reminded in a low voice.
"Your self-control is not that good." Jiang Zhiling joked, "No, you were pretty good before you got the certificate."
Song Yuzhou did not refute.
After a long time, Song Yuzhou suddenly said: "Zhi Ning, what can I do? Seeing that you are so capable, I will be compared to you."
Jiang Zhiling is not only beautiful, but also smart and business-savvy.
It wasn't the man's self-esteem that made him feel embarrassed, but he was worried that Jiang Zhiling was getting better and better and that he would not be worthy of her.
"You are already great. You can make money and take care of the family. After marrying you, you and Song Chen almost took care of the housework. Except for cooking time, I almost never touch Yangchun water. Even my underwear is all from you Wash it for me."
Men who are willing to make money for their wives and take good care of them wholeheartedly are rare even in modern times, not to mention the patriarchal 1980s.
"You are my woman, and these are what a husband should do." Song Yuzhou said seriously, "I want to become better so that you don't have to work hard. But I am a soldier, and I don't know what else I can do. , sometimes I feel useless.”
Soldiers cannot do side jobs. This is the rule in the army.
Although his current salary is good, he wants to give Jiang Zhiling something better.
"You are the leader of the group, what is your uselessness? Then work hard to make contributions and make yourself stronger so that none of us will be despised."
Jiang Zhiling kissed his chest and said with a smile.
The four words of "making meritorious deeds" fell heavily on Song Yuzhou's heart.
Song Yuzhou's eyebrows tightened when he thought that by marrying him, Jiang Zhiling would be gossiped about and laughed at for being a stepmother.
She was right, only if he stood in a higher position than the leader could his lover not be looked down upon.
"Okay, I will definitely make great contributions so that no one can underestimate you." Song Yuzhou said firmly.
Jiang Zhiling did not expect that her words would invisibly speed up the process of Song Yuzhou becoming the commander-in-chief of the military region.
