married and spoiled new wife

Chapter 33 What is love

Zou Weijun looked at Xiao Jing with big eyes and a face that wanted to fight, giving her a big smile. Then he threw Xiao Jing directly on the sofa and said with a hippie smile, "Sister Jing, I will hang out with you in the future."

Xiao Jing pushed Zou Weijun away, stared at him, and said coquettishly, "Then how dare you suppress the eldest sister."

"You can't do things without pressure, and the eldest sister will run."

"You run the same when you press me."

"Then add a small one to your stomach and see how you run."

After saying that, Zou Weijun blocked Xiao Jing's mouth with a kiss. When everything calmed down, the two of them were lying on the sofa. No one got up to take a shower. This moment was more warm and happy than the last moment when he was drunk. Xiao Jing's fingers stroked Zou Weijun's hair and said to him, "As a soldier, what do you think is love? Or what is love?

Zou Weijun kissed Xiao Jing's red lips and said with a straight face, "I think love is to help each other. No matter now and in the future, those who hold hands are qualified to say love, otherwise why should we do it day and night?"

"I have always thought that love is blind and unconditional trust."

"What do you say?"

Xiao Jing's big eyes rumbling twice, and then said to Zou Weijun's eyes, "Let's make a metaphor!" For example, people all over the world and even my parents and best friends believe that I am a murderer, but as long as I don't say to you personally, 'I am a murderer', you won't believe what anyone says, just trust me.

Zou Weijun looked up at the crystal lamp on the ceiling. For a while, he said, "I understand. If you don't believe in the world, you should also believe in you."

"Yes, that's what it means."

"It's not difficult to do this, and it's not difficult to say."

"Typ?"

"Look! It's not difficult because it's just a word 'letter'. It's difficult because the word 'letter' can't have any additional conditions. It's clean and pure. If there is only the interests of others, it's easy to say, but what if it's my own interests? That's hard to say, because human nature is selfish. So, your love requirements are really too high.

Is that right? Why do I think I'm not demanding?" Xiao Jing looked at Zou Weijun with a confused face. She never felt that it was a high requirement to ask the other party to trust her, but Zou Weijun's words seemed to be very reasonable.

Zou Weijun sat up straight, put Xiao Jing on his lap, helped the two people cover the quilt, and said, "It's not difficult for two people to trust each other, but what you want is absolute and blind trust, which is difficult. Xiaojing, have you ever seen pure air and water in this world? No, only oxygen in this world is absolutely pure, but people can't survive in a pure oxygen environment.

Xiao Jing lowered her head and thought about it. After a while, she nodded and said, "I understand, 'If the water is clear, there will be no fish, and if the water is clear, there will be no apprentice'." She approached Zou Weijun's arms with some frustration, buried her face in his neck, and said, "Is my love really a fantasy?"

Zou Weijun patted Xiao Jing on the back and gently said in her ear, "You are willing to be a Chaimi couple with me for a lifetime, and I am also willing to accompany you for a lifetime and be a fairy couple."

Xiao Jing, who was nestled in Zou Weijun's arms, did not speak for a long time. When Zou Weijun thought she was asleep and took her back to the bedroom, Xiao Jing said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I'm a soldier, I'd like to."

Maybe there has never been a fixed and unified concept of love in this world. No one has three lifetimes to waste. Only in this life, you have to live a good life. There are not always people saying: "Help with those who love each other and forget the world with those you don't love." However, for love, there will always be people who feel unwilling, will do something and use some means, then love will become more and more complicated. Of course, love is not a simple thing.

Today is Sunday. In the blue sky and white clouds, Xiao Jing and Zou Weijun both returned home. As soon as she entered the house, before Xiao Jing's "parents and mothers" called for an exit, she saw a beautiful woman in a shining military uniform standing in her living room, and this beautiful soldier was not a civilian, because Xiao Jing saw two bars and a star on her epaulettes, and she turned out to be a female major.

And the person this beautiful major is interested in is obviously not Xiao Jing, but Zou's handsome man standing beside her, because now the beautiful school is releasing electricity to Zou Weijun and gently looking at him and saying, "You are the legendary Zou Weijun Zou commander! I admire you very much and like you very much. She stretched out her hand to Zou Weijun. Xiao Jing quickly cleaned up her surprise and anger, directly held the beautiful colonel's hand in her hand, grinned and said, "I'm Mrs. Zou. I don't know Miss Major. Who are you?"

The beautiful major didn't even look at Xiao Jing, and kept smiling at Zou Weijun, and there was almost no heart-shaped light in his big eyes. Xiao Jing was really scared. She stood directly between Zou Weijun and the beautiful major like a dog's food protection, and her eyes widened rudely and emitted a cold light. Zou Weijun consciously hasn't seen the beautiful major. He doesn't want to offend his wife.

When the three were confronting each other, Wang Lanzhi broke the embarrassment. She pulled Xiao Jing and said, "Xiaojing, this is your uncle's daughter. You two have been playing together since you were a child!" Zijun graduated directly from a doctorate and became a soldier. She used her three international patents for free of charge. The commander of the army group personally ordered her to be promoted to major and now works in the scientific research institute of the military region. It seems that you are not promising, alas! My life is really hard!"

Xiao Jing's face turned green and she shouted in her heart, "Dear mother! Can you not dismantle the stage for me at this time?" Before Xiao Jing's attack, the beautiful major finally moved his eyes to Xiao Jing's face and said with a reserved smile, "I'm Xiao Zijun. You should call me 'cousin'."

Xiao Jing was completely dizzy. She couldn't figure out these names and generations since she was a child, but under her mother's coveenment, Xiao Jing still muttered reluctantly, "Cousin." Before Xiao Zijun reacted, Xiao Jing sent Zou Weijun to Xiao Xiong. She said, "Xiao Junjun, go play chess with your father! I'll call you when the meal is ready."

Zou Weijun secretly shook off his goose bumps, kissed Xiao Jing very cooperatively, took Wang Lanzhi's arm and walked into Xiao Xiong's study. Only two beautiful women were left in the living room to look at me. I looked at you and fired electricity with each other. Xiao Zijun's elegant and clear voice suddenly sounded. She said, "If we continue to look at it like this, your little army will be jealous."

Xiao Jing rubbed her nose with her thumb and said to Xiao Zijun, "Beauty, which way are you going? This is my territory, do you know?"

"I know, I'm not going to fight with you. Just look around. You don't have to be so nervous!"

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course...no!"