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Chapter 29

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    When Wen Wen is kissing, she will make a coquettish sound, which is sweet and crisp. For a person who has never had any relationship experience, this sound is a huge impact. Just the sound of humming softly can make people feel at a loss.  Standing restlessly, no matter how much Yama restrained himself, he couldn't stop the teasing noises from ringing in his ears. He couldn't hold him or push him

    The food on the table was already cold. After a while, he sat down and ate in a hurry. After eating, he closed the lunch box and put it into the small blue cloth bag brought by Warmth. He held it in his hand and looked at the time.  , then turned back to look at Wen Xin, who was leaning on the table, contented and a little naive. She was looking around at the things on his desk and the bookshelf.

    Seeing where she was looking, Yan Zeyang's brows jumped, he stood up quietly, walked to the table, took the car keys, his mood had calmed down, and he said to her in a deep voice: "Let's go, I'll take you back.  "After finishing speaking, he casually took a file on the table and put it in the drawer under the desk.

    "No need." When Wenxin saw him coming, she quickly stood up and smiled like a little flower. She said thoughtfully: "You don't need to send it off. You are so busy. I can just go back by myself. It's only a few steps away." After she said that,  Reaching for the lunch box bag.

    Yan Zeyang changed the hand of the bag and took a closer look at her, "It's not too late. Isn't it still hot when you arrive? I'll send you back first. Let's go."

    Seeing that he really wanted to give it away, Wenxin felt very happy, and she said "hmm".

    If he is busy, she can walk back, but if she is not busy, it would be better if she can take the car back. She follows him warmly and affectionately. When she goes downstairs, she still holds his arm. Yan Zeyang glances at her.

    Wen Xin: "Huh?" What's the problem?

    When he walked downstairs, Yan Zeyang suddenly stopped. Wen Xin was clinging to him. Although they didn't touch each other, the distance was a bit close.

    He stopped, and Wenxin also stopped. He looked at Wenxin, and Wenxin also looked up at him, "What's wrong?"

    He coughed and said to her: "it's best to keep a distance of two meters between men and women, you know?"

    Warmth: ""

    She really didn't know this, but she wouldn't embarrass Yan Zeyang, so she moved back until he was satisfied and continued to move forward. She followed behind, and Yan Motou occasionally looked back at her.  , it was more than two meters, and it was almost three meters away. He had to slow down to match her pace.

    The Yan Zeyang that Wen Xin met has always been in the same state as when he was in the Yan family. He was relatively indifferent and proud, and always looked like he was too lazy to talk to you.

    But when I first entered his office today, I realized that he was different in the army and at home.

    When he was at home, he was Yan Zeyang, and in the army, he was Commander Yan.

    She looked at Yan Motou, who was walking steadily in front of her, leading her through a corner of the playground. At this time, there were still many soldiers after eating. Every soldier she met when passing by would stop to salute and ask the regiment leader how he was.  .

    Yan Zeyang is actually a very serious person. He gently nodded his head and said a faint "hmm", giving him the demeanor of a strong army commander.

    No one in the army dared to joke in front of him.

    Wen Xin saw the solemn expressions on the soldiers' faces when they saw him, which made her feel a little guilty, and she began to feel guilty for her previous unreasonable behavior She was afraid that if he kept treating her like this, she would  I definitely don't dare to mess around.

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    After getting in the car, Yan Motou turned the car around and drove from the station to the military compound.

    After the car drove onto the flat road, he turned his head and glanced at Wenxin. Wenxin was sitting in the passenger seat combing his fluffy braids. When they kissed before, they rubbed some hair.

    In fact, Yan Motou has many advantages, such as driving very stably.

    The road conditions in this era are very bad. The weather needs to be drier and windy. When the jeep drives past, there are two rolls of yellow dust and smoke billowing behind it. The road is not so smooth, but it is warm and stable to sit on.  , there is no feeling of the car shaking or feeling vibration at all.

    ?You can tell at a glance that he is an experienced driver.

    She felt relieved and combed her hair with a relaxed look on her face, and braided her braids again, making them a little loose.

    "Warmth." He said with a serious expression.

    "Huh?" Wenxin looked back at him.

    "I know you haven't been with your parents since you were a child." He said.  "Maybe, no one taught you something." After he said this, he took the time to glance at her expression again.

    Warmth and correct eyesightbsp; Later, as soon as she made new clothes in the yard, there were people who wanted to copy the pattern. Anyway, the handicraft fee was only two or three yuan wherever she went, so she took it with her and sent the clothes here to be made. Three clothes this time were about  I think I can make nine dollars.

    There are really too few!

    "Miss Wen, you don't earn a penny from the work you took over. My granddaughter and I are very sorry." The old tailor heard the voice and came out of the back room. Seeing that it was warm, he mentioned the old thing again. Why did he stuff it before?  She didn't want Qian Wenxin, both of them were honest people, so they didn't know how to thank her.

    How could Wenxin ask for it? A set of clothes costs three or four yuan for craftsmanship, and a top only costs one or two yuan. Sometimes they give even less. This is the hard-earned money of two people in a day, and she is just short of money.  , and you can¡¯t make money from them.

    However, the income was indeed too little. She wanted to help them, but just three or five pieces of clothing in a few days was a drop in the bucket, and her creativity was not included in the money at all.

    It¡¯s such a loss selling clothes like this.

    Wen Xin thought for a while and asked the little girl: "Where do you people with high spending power live?"

    "Consumption power?" The little girl blinked and looked at Wen Xin.

    "Is it the rich people here who are willing to buy things?"

    "We have a municipal party committee compound here, and the family members inside are willing to buy things. There are many egg sellers at the door"

    Wen Wen asked for the address and ran around. The municipal party committee compound was indeed more prosperous than the military district compound. It could be seen from the postures of the people coming in and out. There were many thin people in the military district compound, while there were more fat people in the municipal party committee compound.  , I guess the food is pretty good.

    Moreover, at first glance, these people are willing to wear them. The clothes they wear are not dusty, but quite shiny. Some men have oily faces and bulging bellies. It is difficult to be fat in this era, but there are still some people.  If you can hold a belly, you will have money and meat at a glance.

    She walked around in a circle, and it happened that Yan Miaomiao was about to finish school, so she went back to school and took her back to Yan's house.

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    In the evening, Wenxin was making food, and the kitchen was filled with fragrance. Yan Miaomiao was standing by the door, waiting for Wenxin to feed her.

    In the past, Yan Zeyang would come back very late, but today he came back earlier than He Wenyan. The jeep was parked outside the gate. When he entered the yard, he saw a busy figure outside the kitchen window.

    He stood in the yard and watched for a while. Wen Xin wore a thin shirt, and a few strands of hair fell on his cheeks. Probably because the kitchen was too hot, his face was pink and greasy, and there was some sweat on his forehead.

    Anyway, there was no one at home except Yan Miaomiao. It was too warm and cozy, so I unbuttoned the top button and lifted my clothes up until it turned into a big V-neck that exposed my shoulders. This was really cool. I also took out a fan and pointed it at her.  Fan yourself fiercely.

    After fanning for a while, she saw that the food in the pot on one side was almost ready, so she hurriedly ran to the cupboard by the window to get something. As soon as she bent down, the wide collar fell down, revealing the two soft and soft white balls underneath

    Yan Zeyang's face turned dark again. He had repeatedly told her in the car in the morning, but he still didn't listen. However, at this time, he didn't look away. His heart was inexplicably agitated. It wasn't until she left the window that he took a deep breath and pressed down.  I walked in with some kind of impulse in my chest and abdomen.

    Wenxin heard Yan Miaomiao call at the door, "Brother."

    The devil is back?  Wen Xin quickly buttoned the button under her neck, and then went to make soup when she thought there was no problem.

    After dinner in the evening, he took some medicated oil and wanted to see Wen Wenxin's arms. He had just walked down half the stairs when he saw her coming out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He said to her on the stairs: "Come up here and apply some on your arms."  medicine¡­¡­"

    Then he turned around and took two steps upstairs. Normally, she would follow him and sneak up without saying anything.

    Captain Yan, who had always had a sharp ear and eyesight, did not hear the movement behind him and turned to look at her.

    He saw Wen Xin running downstairs to him with a smile, but did not go up. He just looked up at him and said to him with a bright red mouth: "No, I have to keep a distance of two meters from gay men. I can't get along with you until I find someone."  You have engaged in intimate behavior" (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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