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When he got home, Jiang man took a look at the time and said, "Jiang Yao, why are you with Uncle Lu today? Didn't you just finish school at this time?"

"That mother, Yao Yao is tired. Go to sleep first. Uncle Lu, I'm going to eat boiled fish today, and put more green pepper."

Jiang Yao said and ran to the room, and then quickly dropped the lock.

Jiang man opens the door outside. "Jiang Yao, open the door for me. Tell me what you have done this day? If you don't learn well at a young age and have a dishonest class, will you go to heaven in a few years? "

Jiang Yao was lying on the bed, his legs were shaking, and he said in a low voice, "I can't hear it, I can't hear it." Jiang man knocks for a long time, and Jiang Yao ignores her. He can only go towards the master bedroom angrily. When he pushes the door, he stops. In his eyes, he has strong abdominal muscles, not many, just eight pieces, wide waist and narrow hips, and no fat on his whole body. It's just a man who is meticulously carved by the painter.

This figure is really amazing.

Jiang man's breath was unconsciously hurried for a few minutes. When he saw Lu Ming's eyes, his face turned red immediately, like the intoxicating rouge, and he stood in the same place stiff.

"Manman, why are you in?"

Jiang man didn't answer Lu Ming's words. All her attention was attracted by the scars on Lu Ming's body, especially the one on her chest, which felt sunken. It can only be described as shocking.

On impulse, she ran straight to it, raised her hand and gently stroked it, then asked in panic, "what's the matter with your chest, Lu Ming? Why is it so scary? "

Lu Ming's body stiffened a little, and then explained, "it's nothing. The gunshot wounds he received several years ago are now better."

"Is that still painful?"

"Silly girl, it's been several years. It must not hurt."

"Was your previous mission dangerous?" At a closer look, his body can only be described as scarred.

"Well, it's dangerous."

Jiang man patted his chest. "Fortunately, nothing happened."

"Well, I'm very lucky."

Lu Ming always asks what to answer. Jiang man can't help getting angry and thumping him for several times. "If you ask what to answer, you won't expand a little." It's too dull. It's cold ice.

Lu Ming thought for a moment, "let me tell you something interesting about my time as a soldier."

Jiang man just wanted to say yes, but he found that Lu Ming's clothes had not been put on yet, and his hand was still at the scar on his chest. He shrank back like an electric shock and stammered, "put on your clothes first."

After that, Jiang man walked out of the bedroom directly, leaning on the sofa with some restlessness. She was so impulsive that she rushed to touch his wound.

Would he have misunderstood that she was attracted by his figure, but his figure was really good.

Jiang man slapped his forehead, thinking about something unhealthy.

Jiang man hears the sound of footsteps, immediately astringes all emotions and sits in a critical position.

Lu Ming had a bottle of ointment in his hand. He sat in front of her and put some ointment on the corner of her mouth.

Looking at his serious appearance, Jiang man felt warm in his heart.

"Manman, in fact, I haven't been back to city a for a year. In the past few years, I was out on duty. When I was undercover, you saw several of these injuries that were left during that time," explains Lu Ming

"Undercover?" Jiang man thinks that there are too many stories about Lu Ming. The special forces have surprised her. He even has the experience of being an undercover agent.

Lu Ming nodded. "Yes, it's about six years. Except for my grandfather, my family thought I was dead."

"Why?" "Because I need a reason to escape, I was seriously injured in a car accident at that time, so I decided to feign death. Besides, the task was too difficult. Once I went, I would probably not come back. In order not to let others doubt my identity, and not to let my family worry about it,

so that they could only think that I died in a car accident in the early morning."

Lu Ming said quietly, but Jiang man was horrified and hugged his arm.

"And then?"

"Later, I was lucky. I not only came back alive, but also got a wife."

Jiang manbai glanced at him, "no, I want to ask you why you went to Tibet to be a soldier?" "It's just a transition. I just came back at that time. Those people's forces haven't been completely wiped out. I've been lurking around them for so long, but at last I personally pushed them to hell. They must hate me. For the safety of my family and me, I can only stay away from them until they are completely wiped out."

I don't know why, Jiang man always feels that when Lu Ming mentions this, his face is a little dim and unclear. It seems that there are some emotions that she can't understand. He doesn't say that she hasn't continued to study it.

"Is it wiped out now?"

"Almost."

"Cranberry."

Jiang man was confused by his sudden seriousness. "What's the matter?"

"I have something to confess to you."

"Take it so seriously, it's not what you've done to me."

Lu Ming nodded.

"What's the matter? You won't tell me that you have cheated." Jiang man suddenly gets nervous.

"No, I forgot to tell you that I had a relationship with a girl in the past."

Hearing this, Jiang man took a sigh of relief and leaned gently on Lu Ming's shoulder, but remembering what he said not long ago, she tooted her mouth, "if it is true, a man can't believe what he said." A few days ago, I told her that I had never been in love with anyone, which immediately changed.

But seeing his initiative, she didn't care about him. She was not the kind of person who was careful.

"Cranberry." Lu Ming looks at Jiang man and doesn't know how to explain for a while. "Well, don't look at me with such a sad little eyes. It doesn't match your identity. I don't care what you've had with some women in the past, I don't care. You don't have to explain to me. I have a mess of things myself. We just look forward, but I'm the one who can't rub his eyes into the sand. After marriage, you can't do anything else."

"Don't worry, absolutely not. I swear in the name of a soldier, you are the only one." Lu Mingjun's face was taut and solemn.

Jiang man took his hand. "I believe you are for the moment."

"Manman, would you forgive me if I did something sorry to you in the past?" Jiang Manton has a moment. What he can do in the past to apologize for her is nothing more than the past love history. She doesn't care, "I will forgive you."