President, don't be arrogant!

Xiao Yu put down the medicine in his hand and pinched her face, "You are a girl who talks about whether she likes it or not all day long, do you know what it means to be ashamed!"

He didn't use much force on his fingertips, but the little man next to him was a fragile baby, and he stretched out his hand to push his fingers away, "It hurts, it hurts my ear."

Xiao Yu wanted to say that she was really delicate, but when his eyes touched the wound she had just treated, he swallowed the words on his lips.

Withdrawing his hand, he got up and walked towards the desk. Feng lazily followed behind him and asked, "So Xiao Yu, do you like me at all? Even just a little bit?"

She compared it to the size of a fingernail.

Xiao Yu turned his head to meet her bright and clear pupils, a trace of helplessness crossed his brows, "Didn't I say no!"

"But I don't believe it!"

Xiao Yu: "..."

"Even if Xiao Yu doesn't like me that much, at least you care about me, right?" Feng Lanlan asked again, with a smile on his red lips and sparkling eyes.

"I'm worried that you will affect our training ground." After speaking, he walked to the lounge next to him.

Feng Lanlan didn't follow him in, put his hands behind his back and looked at his back with smiling eyes, and said in a very sure tone: "You are just worried about me, Xiao Yu, you can't deny it, I know it."

Xiao Yu acted as if he hadn't heard of it, walked into the lounge and came out after a while, and gave her a set of clothes: "Change the clothes."

Feng Lanlan took the clothes he handed over, simple trousers and white shirt, neatly folded, no wrinkles at all, and a faint smell of washing powder.

She went to the lounge and changed her clothes.

After 5 minutes, he came out, looking at him with distressed eyes. "The pants are too big to hang up!"

Xiao Yu looked up and saw Feng Lanlan wearing her own clothes. The white shirt was too big and wide on her body, and the waist of the trousers was too big, so she had to carry them with her hands, and the trousers were piled up at her feet.

The picture is a bit funny, like a child who steals an adult's clothes.

He got up and walked over, untied his belt as he walked, stood in front of her, tied the belt around her slender waist, stared down at her baby face, and asked strangely: "How did you grow? The face is so fat, but there is no flesh on the waist."

Feng Lanlan held his cheeks with both hands, and argued unconvinced: "What kind of fat face, I call it a baby face! Baby face, you don't show your age, do you understand?"

In this world, he is probably the only one who can say that the baby face is fat.

Xiao Yu dismissed her statement, glanced at her legs, and squatted down to help her roll up her trousers, otherwise with her confused character, she would definitely fall.

Feng Lanlan watched him tie his belt and roll up his trousers, the smile on his lips was as gorgeous as a flower blooming, "He said he didn't care about me, sister Zixi was right, all the men in your Xiao family are Talking straight, tsundere."

Xiao Yu frowned, when did this Wei Zixi talk so much.

"Try to say one more sentence?" He raised his eyes and glanced at her coldly.

Feng Lalan immediately made a gesture of sealing his mouth, if he didn't say anything, he wouldn't say anything, what if he became angry from embarrassment.

Xiao Yu stood up and said calmly, "Stop contacting Wei Zixi from now on."

"Why?" Feng Lanlan asked curiously.

Xiao Yu took two steps and glanced back at her, then said calmly, "I don't like women who are too smart!"

Feng Lanlan heard this and immediately explained: "I'm not smart! I'm stupid. My mother said she must have thrown my head as a placenta to have such a stupid daughter like me!"

Xiao Yu: "..."

Seeing helplessness and speechlessness across his brows and eyes, Feng Lanlan pouted: "Unhappy again? Did I say something wrong?"

Xiao Yu pulled back the chair and sat down, and said in a cool tone: "If you are my daughter, I will kill you if I hear what you say."

For a man, this can be said.

Feng Lanlan snorted softly: "I don't want to be your daughter, I want to be your daughter's mother."

"..."

The daughter's mother, Xiao Yu chewed these five words in her heart, her ears felt inexplicably hot, she was really thinking too far.

Seeing that he was silent, Feng Lanlan looked around and saw the military cap on the hanger, walked over to take it off and put it on his head, "Xiao Yu, do you think I look like a female soldier?"

The moment Xiao Yu's eyes shifted from the document to her, his face changed suddenly, he got up and strode over, grabbed the hat from her head, and said in a tense voice, "Don't touch my hat."

Feng Lanlan was frightened by him for several seconds, and a trace of fear flashed in his clear eyes.

I've known him for so long, and I've never seen him so angry.

Holding the military cap, Xiao Yu stretched out his hands to smooth the wrinkles on it. The general cap was neatly hung on the hanger, and his movements were strictly prohibited as if he was performing a solemn and sacred thing.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of her sluggish expression, realized her attitude just now, raised her brows slightly, hesitated for a moment and said, "You can move all my things, except this hat!"

Feng Lanlan took a deep breath, came back to his senses, and asked curiously, "Why?"

"This is the dignity of a soldier, as well as his faith." Xiao Yu looked at the military cap in awe, and his voice was as firm as iron.

Feng Lalan seems to understand, although she doesn't understand very well, she respects everyone's beliefs.

This hat is his belief being played by himself, which seems to be quite bad.

"Sorry, I didn't know it was so important to you."

Xiao Yu raised his brows slightly, but he didn't expect her to apologize so frankly and neatly. Others would probably just sneer and say that it's just a hat, what's the big deal.

Only her, respecting his beliefs.

The warmth in her heart circulated and spread to her whole body, and her warm palms gently rubbed her small head a few times.

Feng Lanlan raised his small head and looked at him. His stern face was not as scary as before, and...

She felt a touch of tenderness in his palm.

It's not my illusion, his palm is really warm and gentle.

The unhappiness of the last second disappeared with his movements.

Xiao Yu didn't work any more, but went back lazily with Feng Feng. This little guy is very good at causing trouble, so he didn't feel at ease leaving her in the military area to continue causing trouble.

In the evening, Feng Lanlan returned to his room after dinner, and didn't bother him as usual.

The night was getting darker and darker, as quiet as death, and the door was slowly pushed open under the faint light.

Hei Ying walked in with light steps, and when he reached the bed, he realized that something was wrong with the girl sleeping on the bed.

His cheeks were very red, his breathing was short of breath, his forehead was covered with sweat, but he wrapped the quilt tightly around his body.

He frowned tightly, looking very painful.