As Feixue said, Jin Si was biting his lips and choking back his anger.
Finally, he realized what it was like to be proud and charming for a while and to pursue his wife in the crematorium.
It's really a bad taste.
After finishing her meal, Fisher is going downstairs for a walk.
Open the door of the apartment and see song Qian come out of the apartment next door.
Two people just hit each other.
"Song Qian, have you eaten?" Fisher couldn't help asking.
"Not yet. I just finished painting. I'm going to go downstairs and eat something. Are you ready? Do you want to come together? " Asked song Qian with a gentle inquiry.
"She did."
Jin Si, who came out from behind, said solemnly to help Fei Xue.
"I've eaten, but I'm not full. I want to have another meal, or together?"
Fisher asked deliberately.
Song Qian took a look at Jin Si, then nodded, "OK, I'd like to treat you, brother, or go together?"
When Jin Si heard song Qian call him brother, he was furious.
He rushed to song Qian and twisted his wrist with his hand.
Song Qian is a gentle, weak man again. He screams out in pain because of this twist.
"You call another brother to try?"
Jin Si was upset that she actually introduced herself to this man as her brother.
The man dared to call himself his brother.
I'm tired of living.
"Ah ah Can I let go if I stop shouting? " Song Qian covers his dislocated arm and pleads.
He is a painter, he is a soldier, how can we screw him.
Feixue quickly released her hand and broke Jin Si's hand. "You let me go. You sent someone to beat him. Now you still want to be in front of me. Can you break his hand?"
Asked Fisher in a harsh voice.
Anger was pouring out of the chest.
"I said, I didn't hit him. Why don't you believe me? I'm honest. Just like now, if I want to break his hand, I will break it immediately. Why don't I dare to admit it secretly? "
Jin Si bit his teeth and explained to Fisher.
"Well, well, can you let go of others' hands first? This is a pair of hands to draw. "
Fisher ordered angrily.
"Please."
Jin Si proudly raised his head, and a few bytes seemed to come out of his nose.
"OK, I beg you, OK? Let him go. "
Fisher pleaded softly.
Jin Si reluctantly released song Qian's hand.
After Song Qian was released, he covered his arm with his hand and rubbed it. His face was twisted into a ball because of the pain, and there were bruises of different degrees on his face.
Song Qian is biting his lips in pain, thinking to himself.
This man should not be so simple as her brother. His whole body is full of vinegar, which is more and more like
"Song Qian, are you ok?"
"Oh, it's OK. Your brother is so handy."
Song Qian endured the pain and smiled bitterly.
"I'm not her brother." Jin Si finally couldn't help it. He decided to tell the man his identity.
Let the man know who he is.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, song Qian. Go to dinner quickly. I remember that I have a script to recite, so I'll go back first."
Feixue hurriedly drags Jin Si back to the apartment.
The moment when the door slammed shut.
Song Qian stood at the door, his eyes misty looking at the closed door.
Sure enough They are not just brothers and sisters.
When she got back to her apartment, she sat back on the sofa in a puff.
"You're not going for a walk?"
Jin Si came to her and sat down.
Fischer turned her face. "No, you're going back to the military area, aren't you? Not back yet? "
"There will be helicopters to pick it up later. This time, I will fly directly to an island on the border of Yuncheng. I want to carry out a very dangerous task. During my absence, I need to take good care of myself. I am not allowed to have any contact with the man opposite."
Jin Si warns Fei Xue seriously.
"You don't care."
"If I can't, no one can."
Jin Si took out a card from his wallet and handed it to her. "This is for you. It's my vice card. There's no upper limit. Brush it casually."
"Are you ready to raise me again?" Fisher looked at the card in her hand and felt ironic.
"I'm raising my wife." Jin Si stood up and arranged his clothes.
His cell phone rings.
Take out the phone and connect it.
It's a call from aide he.
"Sir, we have about five minutes to arrive. You can wait for us on the rooftop.""Well."
Jin Si hung up the phone and looked at the woman in front of him.
It's going to be a long time without seeing her.
He was really reluctant to give up.
"I'm going."
Jin Si said goodbye to her.
"Let's go."
Feixue said without expression.
In her placid eyes, I can't see a little reluctant.
Jin Si knew that it was impossible for her to treat him the same way as before.
He is satisfied that she has not resisted him as much as before.
Sure enough, tough treatment of her will only backfire. He should learn to respect her and obey her.
"Hold one." Jin Si opens his arms and wants to hug her.
Fisher shook her head. "No hug."
Next second, she was dragged into the broad arms by one hand. Jin Si's two hands locked her waist tightly, and locked her restless hands into her arms. She held them tightly and didn't want to relax for a moment.
"Sure enough, when you should be tough, you should still be tough. When you remember to eat on time, you are not allowed to kiss the drama bed drama."
"Oh, don't worry, I'll do everything you say."
Feixue nest in his arms, murmured.
It's the best thing for him to be angry.
"I'll send someone to stare at you. You can't do any of these things. Well, I have to go. "
Jin Si picked up her chin and stared at her beautiful face for a long time.
Then he leaned over and pecked at her lips.
After loosening her lips, Jin Si reluctantly let go of her and turned to walk out of the apartment.
"Hello, your card. I don't want it. Take it back."
Fisher chased out with the vice card he gave her.
Catch up with the rooftop all the way.
The helicopter whirred its propeller and stopped on the roof of the apartment building.
Put down the ladder from the helicopter, Jin Si jumped on the plane flexibly.
The card in Fisher's hand was not sent back after all.
The helicopter lifted off.
Fisher held the bank card, biting her lips, and watched the plane stay away from her.
Why she is a little reluctant.
Her heart began to disobey again. What should I do?
Holding the card, he turned to go downstairs.
I ran into song Qian at the stairway.
Song Qian, wearing a windbreaker, looks pale and looks at her gravely.
"Song Qian, didn't you go to dinner? What are you doing? "
"Who is he to you?" Song Qian's voice is hoarse and slightly low.