Fu Yue tried to find the meaning of the joke in Xu Qing's eyes.
But not.
The person's eyes were too clean, and there was a real puzzlement inside.
"..."
Suffocating.
Xu Qing saw the face of the delicate beauty in front of him change, and sneered at him, her eyes half mocking and half contempt.
Xu Qing: "?"
Fu Yue stretched out his hand and grabbed his tie, wrapped it around his slender fingers, and then slightly forcefully pulled the slender man in front of him in his direction, forcing him to bow his head.
Xu Qing was caught off guard, and he supported the wall behind Fu Yue to prevent hitting the woman in front of him.
In his perception.
If a girl like Bai Shuyi is hit, it is estimated that she will cry for a long time, right?
If Fu Yue knew what Xu Qing was thinking, he would probably run away on the spot, and then let this person see what it means to cry rhythmically.
Fu Yue sneered: "Admiral, which couples have you seen that can count the number of times they meet each year with one hand?"
"..." There was a silence.
Fu Yue continued to whistle coldly and said, "Leaving the newly married beautiful lady alone to guard her empty boudoir, the admiral is really good-minded. Don't you fear that I can't stand the lonely red apricot out of the wall?"
She half joked.
Fu Yue's remarks are not alarmist either. After all, isn't the original Bai Shu's intention that the red apricot is out of the wall?
Xu Qing: "..."
He frowned slightly invisibly and moved his lips, but he didn't know what to say.
The officer removed his pretty eyes, and the delicate apple knot between his neck rolled.
"I know."
Fu Yue was only slightly satisfied. He let go of the tie in his hand, and then lifted it up softly, smoothing the wrinkles on his uniform, and said, "That's right. Then, tonight I'm waiting for you...sir."
The officer's beautiful face lifted, and his narrow phoenix eyes widened slightly, "Waiting for me tonight?"
Fu Yue nodded as expected, "Yes, it is the duty of traveling husband and wife. This is the responsibility of the husband, right?" She slowly narrowed her charming peach eyes, and said in a gloomy tone: "Admiral will not be unwilling. Right?"
Xu Qing: "..."
Can he say he doesn't want to? ...It doesn't seem to be possible.
It seems impossible to refuse a wife in this respect.
Therefore, the beautiful and unspoken military officers fell into silence and long-term entanglement.
Fu Yue groaned, "Can I call your name?"
Xu Qing lowered his head and met the woman's extremely magnificent eyes. He slowly moved his gaze away, and then hummed.
Then Xu Qing heard the squeamish beauty calling him affectionately, "A Qing."
Xu Qing: "..." No one called him that.
The ear tips are red again.
Entangled by the squeamish little wife, he stuck in the corner and forced him to ask, "A Qing, do you like me calling you that way?"
"..."
Admiral Xu, who was indifferent by nature, said he couldn't stand it. With red ears, he cautiously pushed away his wife in his arms, and then grabbed the door.
After successfully scaring Bingshan brother away.
Fu Yue touched the tip of his nose innocently, turned around to change clothes, and then went to the restaurant for breakfast.
When Fu Yue arrived at the restaurant, she scanned the surrounding area and found that Xu Qing had already gone out. She retracted her eyes with a little regret, took a bite of the bread prepared by the robot, and then sighed quietly.
The beauty ran away.
No one can molest.
...Sorrowful.
Even the bread doesn't smell so good.