The soft and fair arm poked out from the army green quilt, covering her forehead, as if it was hot. Shu Qing slid a strand of black hair wrapped around several dark kiss marks on her shoulder, enchanting. Huo Siran glanced at the direction outside the tent in cold eyes, and somehow he always felt unsafe. Even if Han Feng was guarding outside, he still felt that someone would come in at any time.

After putting down the pen, his tall figure stood up and walked over, grabbed her wrist and stuffed her arm in. The moment he lifted the quilt, he saw the beautiful scenery. His thin lips were pursed, and his eyes suddenly became hot.

Unexpectedly, the little thing frowned and gently pressed over, muttering in a hoarse voice: "Mom..."

--mom?

Huo Siran's face suddenly turned pale! Who is her mother's concubine?

Just as I was about to pinch her chin and ask clearly, my cold eyes suddenly softened, and I felt that she must have been here for a long time and missed home. But the signal in this mountainous area was not good and I couldn't make a call.

The soft hair on her forehead was gently rubbed open with her thumb and wanted to bow her head and whisper something, but she didn't expect that she would wake up at this moment.

The eyes touch each other, so embarrassingly.

Hosran took a cold breath and stood up, loosened her wrist, and took off her tenderness: "Get up, or sleep for a while, you can do it."

——After, follow her?

——What was he doing before she got up just now?

Her face was slightly red, and her black hair sat up in a mess. She hugged the quilt and watched him sit back to correct the documents. Her cute and vague appearance was simply fascinating.

Hosran was so furious that she looked at him. After correcting it for a while, he threw away his pen coldly and made a gesture to walk over: "You want me to help you dress..."

What?!!

She was so scared that she woke up immediately, hugged the quilt and widened her eyes: "I'll do it myself!"

She got up after putting on her clothes under the quilt. It was no longer raining outside. When she ran out to wash, she felt that the air was so good. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath before she felt that she had forgotten something. Thinking about it today is the 24th, the training schedule says that there are three major classes today.

It's over. Forgot??

She actually forgot!!

When he ran back, Hosran was actually having an extraordinary meeting in his tent. He stood around and looked at her strangely. The confused little woman looked so embarrassed that she was so embarrassed. Hosran's eyes softened, and he asked quietly regardless of everyone's presence: "What's wrong? What are you looking for?"

The voice was so soft that everyone who heard it almost shocked her chin!

She pointed to the bed: "Mobile phone...My..."

Hosran exuded a cold aura all over his body. He got up and walked over and lifted the quilt stacked into tofu blocks to find her cell phone and sent it out. The tent blocked a curtain. He grabbed her waist and rubbed her hair and said, "There is no signal here that you will only have it on the side of the Panshan Highway. I'll send you over after I finish the meeting. Hum?... Be good."

God knows that the curtain is not soundproof and not at all. The inside is filled with the ministerial staff and the brigade commander's commander's face turned green when he heard it.

She nodded, smiled and said, "Yeah, okay, I'm not in a hurry!"

Hosran sneered, hooked her up and kissed her - he forgot to ask for leave in the training class, it would be strange if he was not in a hurry, do he think he didn't know?

But he had never felt this lingering feeling before. He couldn't bear to let it go, so he covered her ear and said, "Kiss me and I'll go to the meeting."

Her little face turned red in an instant, and through a curtain of tent, it seemed to be being watched by the whole world. She wanted to resist but was tighter by him. The handsome man had already approached. There was no way, she had to hold her breath. She glanced at him with a small hand, gently hugged his strong waist, and pointed to a kiss on his lips. Her face suddenly burned like fire, quickly retreated a few steps, and ran away.

...

"Sorry, Deputy Director Yao, I can't come today... Well, it was not intentional if there was something happening temporarily..."

She stood on the winding mountain road and made a phone call, her little face wrinkled. After a while, she ran over with the phone and asked, "How many days will he take and what day will he go back to class?"

"Um..." Hosran frowned coldly as if he was thinking seriously, but his long arms caught her, holding her close to her body, and said in a deep voice, "You told him that the landslide on the top of the mountain blocked the road, and you can't go back within a week..."

As soon as she heard this, she knew that he was doing something bad. She frowned and reached out to pinch the flesh on his waist, but she didn't expect that she could pinch it so hard with a "hiss".

His lower eyes looked like a bright Hoshino, and he smiled softly and said, "Tongtong, does your hands hurt?"

pain.

Of course it hurts.

She frowned and had to put her phone back in her ear and said, "Three... God, can it be done?"

Hoss was dissatisfied and bent down to bite the tenderest piece of flesh under her earlobe. As soon as she bites, she was so itchy that she could not shrink out of his arms. She was trembling with her words: "Well... okay... okay I'll review..."

She couldn't stand it anymore, so she frowned and covered his mouth with her little hand. Huo Siran's cold eyes were filled with a deep cold light, and her thin lips kissed her palms lightly, even licked her eroticly, which made her immediately let go. She was glaring at him angrily, but because Deputy Director Yao said something else, her little face turned pale and she was slowly stunned, her expression became very serious, and she said softly: "...Okay. Thank you, Deputy Director Yao."

After hanging up the phone, Hosran waited for her to speak coldly. She hesitated and looked up and said, "My mother didn't find me before. I'll call my mother one more, so let's go back."

Huo Siran's eyes suddenly moved.

He almost understood everything the moment she said this, and everything was understood. Countless thoughts changed in a second, and their face turned gloomy and blue, but it quickly dissipated. He patted her head and said softly, "...go."

She glanced at him deeply, her eyelashes drooped down with trembling eyes, she retreated from his arms and ran away a little further and went to beat him.

Hosran stared at her back for a while, opened the car door and sat in, the window lowered, and took out a cigarette. The scarlet fire point was clear and extinguished between his fingers, and the cold handsome man was quickly covered by the smoke, and slowly began to distinguish his expression.

When she came back from the phone, she was indeed in a daze. She felt as if she had heard some shocking news. It was so difficult for several steps. It was not until she opened the passenger seat door and coughed, but she found that he was smoking. She was surprised, covered her mouth and nose with her back, and looked at him with her beautiful eyes, motionless.

Huo Siran frowned and didn't want to pinch her, but when he looked back at her aggrieved look, his heart softened. His cold face turned around, his five fingers tightened the steering wheel and cursed, "Damn it" and threw the cigarette butt out coldly, and said in a low voice: "Come up."

Lin Yitong was about to get in the car, but his cold voice suddenly dropped by another eighth: "I said come from here!"

“…”

She was stunned now, her little face turned red and white, for some reason.

Or, he was so powerful that he could guess what his mother said to her on the phone? Although it was just a guess, she was already afraid that it was really like this. Otherwise, why did everything just happen to be fine, and his expression and tone changed so quickly?

Indeed, the news shocked her heart.

It hurt a little... caught off guard.

Fucking fuck*

She felt uncomfortable all the way back to the foot of the mountain. Unexpectedly, Hosran refused to let her go, called her over, hugged her in front of her like a hug pillow, and asked her to watch him correct the documents.

She was petite and soft, and she felt very comfortable in her arms. Hosran gently rubbed her hair on the side of her head, frowned and said coldly: "Don't move."

She bit her lip, feeling a little aggrieved, so she had to stay away from moving.

But after a while, he felt sorry for him. Hosran stopped writing and hugged the person in his arms and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Her face turned red, and she couldn't help but say, "You... your back is too straight. How can an ordinary person last as long as you..."

She was like leaning against a stone, of course she wouldn't feel comfortable.

Hosran thought she would say something, but when he heard this, his eyes softened. He pinched her face with his left hand with heartache, and whispered: "You can move whatever you like, just don't go anywhere in my arms, whatever you want."

In his arms, he doesn't go anywhere?

She smiled, a shimmer of water flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she turned to her side and hugged him into his arms: "Then do I want to go to the bathroom?"

"I don't mind being with me."

Her little fist immediately hit his chest, and the force was not as strong as itchy. Hosran stared at her with his breath for a long time. His cold eyes slowed down. He took a deep breath and seemed to feel more comfortable. He simply put down his pen and hugged her with his arms, so that she could lie in his arms more comfortably. He stroked his little face and said, "What did you say when you just called your mother?"

If she could tell the truth, she should be fine. She should want to face it with him, but if not, that would be not great.
Chapter completed!