Marry an officer at the beginning, wear a book girl and play songs every day

Song Ranran is like a drowning person, she can only hold on to the driftwood on the water...

Song Ranran followed the solid driftwood helplessly, floating on the water...

Half an hour later, Gu Beicheng took off the towel and dried Song Ranran, then carried her out of the shower room.

"Bodyguard Gu, my back is sore now, please give me a massage!"

Song Ranran thought, and a complete set of skin care products and massage items appeared on the bedside table in an instant.

"Daughter-in-law, please wait for a while. When I get dressed and get the heating appliance from the bathroom, I will give you a massage."

Gu Beicheng dried Song Ranran's hair with a handkerchief. After covering her with a quilt, he found a set of thick pajamas from the closet and put them on.

He took out the bathroom heater from the shower room and plugged it into the socket next to the bedside table.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm going to start!"

Gu Beicheng felt that the temperature in the room was okay. He put a few drops of essential oil on his palms and rubbed them to warm them up.

Gently stroking Song Ranran's shoulders, Gu Beicheng's fingers were as gentle as feathers, making Song Ranran feel extremely comfortable.

Gu Beicheng slowly moved his hand to Song Ranran's waist and kneaded it gently.

Song Ranran felt a warm current spreading from her waist to the bottom of her heart.

Gu Beicheng's fingers gently slid across Song Ranran's back, as natural as flowing water, making her feel relaxed as she had never felt before.

He carefully massaged Song Ranran's shoulder blades, making Song Ranran feel as if there was a force flowing in her body, making her feel more relaxed.

Gu Beicheng's eyes were gentle and focused, his hand movements were smooth and powerful, and every movement was just right.

Song Ranran felt as if the fatigue and aches in her body had been released.

His fingers gently slid over Song Ranran's skin, as gentle as drizzle, making Song Ranran feel as if she had entered a whole new world.

When Gu Beicheng finished the massage, Song Ranran felt as if her body had been washed, and all the fatigue and aches had disappeared.

"It's so comfortable! Your skills are getting better and better."

Song Ranran squinted her eyes and sighed.

"Of course, practice makes perfect. It's all thanks to your guidance."

"Daughter-in-law, I have to go out later. Do you want to sleep at home? Or go out with me."

Gu Beicheng took out a wet tissue and wiped off all the essential oil on his hands, then put the lids on the bottles and jars and stored them.

"I want to go out too, bring me a set of clothes."

"The dried seafood, dried fruits, and dried vegetables in my space are all for Chen Guodong, whom you brought me to meet last time."

"During the Chinese New Year period, Yanjing's goods sell much better than usual."

"If I sleep too much during the day, I might not be able to sleep tonight."

She might have been too sleepy last night, but the thunderous snoring didn't wake her up.

It's just that the hard sleeper on the train was too narrow, so she stayed in the same position the whole night.

After waking up, Song Ranran felt that her whole body was sore and painful.

"Daughter-in-law, which outfit do you want to wear? Red or black?"

Gu Beicheng opened the closet and took out two sets of clothes for her to choose from.

"Black, we are going to the black market, why are we wearing such conspicuous red clothes? I plan to wear red clothes again on New Year's Day."

Song Ranran glared at Gu Beicheng, who liked seeing her wearing red clothes.

"People don't go to work during the Chinese New Year. In order for citizens to have a good New Year, the black market may be more lively than the supply and marketing cooperative. After all, you don't need a ticket to buy things in the black market."

"You put the dry goods in the main house first, and I'll let Chen Guodong collect the goods himself."

Gu Beicheng thought for a while and handed the black suit to Song Ranran. He looked at her deeply and lowered his voice and said:

"Daughter-in-law, do you want me to help you dress?"

"That's a nice thought. We still have things to finish quickly. Do you want to go out? Where did you plan to go?"

Song Ranran took out her underwear from the space and put them on. She quickly put on her clothes and pants while facing Gu Beicheng's fiery gaze.

"I plan to meet some comrades in arms. They are also in Yanjing. We contacted them on the phone before coming back. When we get home, we will meet and have a meal together."

"But now that you have settled your matters, we can go together."

Gu Beicheng found a comb and began to comb Song Ranran's hair.

"Will your comrades bring their families? If they don't bring their families, would it be bad if I went?"

Song Ranran took out the hand mirror from the space and started to look in the mirror.

The woman in the hand-held mirror has red lips, white teeth, and picturesque eyebrows. The corners of her mouth are raised unconsciously, her eyes are full of spring, and she has a happy smile on her face.

"In the past, they would occasionally bring their family members, just to have a meal and connect with each other."

Gu Beicheng often combed Song Ranran's hair, and his craftsmanship was even more beautiful than Song Ranran's own combing.

"Then wait for me for a few more minutes, I'm going to put on nude makeup."

Song Ranran took out a set of cosmetics from the space and began to dress herself up.

"You are beautiful as you are, you don't need cosmetics to enhance your beauty."

When she first returned home, Song Ranran felt a bit like a pale and broken sick beauty.

This was a side he had never seen before, which made him want to protect her and make her cry.

Song Ranran now is like a flower that has just experienced the wind and rain, blooming delicately and beautifully.

"What do you know? Putting on makeup before going out to meet guests is a sign of respect for others."

"The more beautiful I am, the more respect you have, right?"

Song Ranran is beautiful to begin with, she just needs to amplify her advantages a little.

She puts on makeup very quickly and can do it in just a few minutes.

"Everything you said is right, but I don't see any difference after applying makeup. They are all equally beautiful."

Gu Beicheng took out a leather wallet from his backpack, which Song Ranran made himself. It contained his personal money and some receipts.

"I'm ready, let's go!"

Song Ranran stood up and put all the things that shouldn't be there into the space.

She walked up to Gu Beicheng, stood up on her tiptoes and kissed his cheek. The man's sweet words were getting more and more sweet.

Song Ranran also took out a satchel from the space, which she also made herself.

The fabric of the satchel is made of cloth. There are many small pockets inside the satchel, which contain various tickets in different categories.

"Mom and dad are not at home anymore?"

Song Ranran looked at the closed door, turned to look at Gu Beicheng in confusion, and asked.

"Ahem! Maybe I went out to hang out with the neighbors."

Gu Beicheng looked at Song Ranran with soft eyes. In the past, he didn't pay much attention to such small things.

When I was looking for Lin Mengyun to pick up a parcel (clothes) this afternoon, I happened to overhear their conversation.

Only then did Gu Beicheng know that Lin Mengyun had been under a lot of pressure during the years when he was not married. No wonder the first thing he did every time he came home was to force him to go on a blind date.

Fortunately, he had no plans to get married at that time.

Otherwise, he would not be able to marry his current beloved wife, Song Ranran.

But if Lin Mengyun hadn't threatened him to sever the relationship if he didn't go on a blind date, he wouldn't have met Song Ranran.

When Gu Beicheng thought that Song Ranran might miss him, marry another man, and be favored by another man, he... ..