77. Sleep peacefully

In a moment, the food on the table was swept away. Zhong Qing looked down at the finally filled stomach, and then looked at the mess on the table. It can be imagined that she had just eaten, and her face was a little embarrassed and shy. Shit, I just ate and forgot that the chief was here.

"Well... I'm so hungry... Let me help you wash the dishes."

Although Zhong Qing occasionally sits down to cook, she doesn't like washing dishes very much, but now she has eaten the food cooked by the boss. Can't she brazenly let him continue washing the dishes? Therefore, Zhong Qing had to volunteer to fight.

Looking at the eldest man with his eyes, Zuo Hanze was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. He saw the watery eyes thrown by his little wife, as if he were expecting the attention of his master like a puppy, and his heart suddenly missed a pat.

"No, I'll do it. You can sit for a while and then go to bed."

With that, the chief general quickly cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and didn't even have a chance to interfere with Zhong Qing, so he watched the chief enter and be busy. Zhong Qing gradually settled down under the uneasiness of conscience, slowly turned around the small room, intending to digest food.

When she was idle, Zhong Qing remembered a question, that is, she should have been imprisoned now, and she was brought here by the chief. What should she do later?

Anyway, she has eaten. Although Zhong Qing doesn't want to go back, at least the bed here is much more comfortable than there. However, if you still stay here, what will you do early tomorrow morning? Zhong Qing began to worry about whether she would be found by others, but then it would involve the leader.

Alas, entangled and entangled, should we just pretend to be confused and go to sleep, and leave the rest to the chief to solve? Anyway, if you fall asleep, the leader won't wake himself up, right?

I don't know if she knows something about the chief. Zhong Qing guessed in her heart, but in the end, because she ate the food made by people, she was embarrassed to leave all the problems to others. Zhong Qing still stood there obediently, waiting for the chief's dispatch!

So, when the chief came out quickly washing the dishes and chopsticks with the consistent high mobility of the soldiers, he saw his daughter-in-law still wandering around the bed in the not big room. Looking at that little entangled face, how could the chief not understand her thoughts?

He deliberately raised his eyebrows and looked at his daughter-in-law and said, "Why don't you go to bed? Not sleepy?" The voice is low but full of ** magnetism. Hearing this, Zhong Qing was stunned and looked straight at her eyes.

How could she not be sleepy? If she hadn't been worried about being punished, she would have slept rudely. But looking at the demagogue chief, Zhong Qing could only stay where she was and occasionally look up at the chief.

"Where do I sleep?"

Finally, she realized that it seemed strange that the two had been standing like this, especially under the straightforward eyes of the chief, which gave her a sense of nowhere to hide. Finally seizing the opportunity, Zhong Qing couldn't help opening her mouth first. Under the effect of her heart, her voice was a little low, but it was enough for the chief to hear.

Looking at his little wife so cute but with such a trace of worry, Zuo Hanze felt that if he teased her, it might be quite interesting, but he didn't know if she would take it seriously?

"Where do you want to sleep?"

Zhong Qing didn't expect that the chief did not answer the question, but threw the question back. What does that mean? Let her say it herself, does she dare to say it? In case she said she wanted to sleep here, but the chief suddenly remembered that he was in solitary confinement, would he send himself back?

And... Zhong Qing turned her head a little and was immediately embarrassing. She seemed to forget that there was only one bed here, and it was the kind of single bed where the chief man slept alone!

With a bang in her head, Zhong Qing quickly turned her eyes back from the little **, for fear that the chief would see some misunderstanding. However, when she turned around, she found that it was too late. The leader had followed her sight, and there seemed to be a trace of interest between her eyebrows.

He didn't misunderstand anything, did he? Zhong Qing thought, and the expression on her face kept changing.

"Do you want to sleep here?"

Sure enough, the chief misunderstood. As soon as he raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Zhong Qing's face and said evilly.

Demon! Zhong Qing looked at the handsome face of the eldest man and secretly slandered himself. Is the eldest man's face also convenient? Such a cold and hard face can be so evil. Is the chief man used to turning into a wolf at night? No, is he a demon?

"Well..., since you want to sleep here, you can sleep here!"

Without waiting for Zhong Qing to reply, the chief said to himself. Instead, Zhong Qing was stunned by the chief's unhesitating words. She didn't react for a moment and was still there.

Huh? The chief man really let himself live here!

Zhong Qing, who came to her sense, finally realized what the chief had said. She looked up at the chief for a moment and looked at him with doubt, as if she was exploring the authenticity of what he said.

Does he really remember that he is still in solitary confinement? Zhong Qing's doubts were written on her face without hesitation, so she looked at the leader and did not move.

When did you see such a cute little wife? The chief was very happy. Seeing Zhong Qing standing there motionless, he stretched out his big hand and touched the small head, regardless of Zhong Qing's little escape.

It's so comfortable! The soft hair, with warmth, gently sticks to his little head, so that the leader can't wait to take it all in his arms and embed it into his body. Well, I really hope it will continue...

Besides, Zhong Qing has grown so much that no one has done such an intimate action to herself a long time ago, but since she met the leader, such things have been continuous, giving her an idea of going back more and more alive.

What does this leader mean?

As soon as he turned his head and avoided the leader's increasingly irregular hands, Zhong Qing looked at him and considered whether to remind him so as not to impede him. She is for the sake of his kind cooking for herself!

"Can I sleep here? So what about tomorrow? I also..."

When she was about to say what to do about her confinement, she was interrupted by the leader. With only one look, Zhong Qing shut up. Stand aside honestly, waiting for the chief's instructions.

Should I go back? Zhong Qing thought in her heart, so she didn't say anything, but her heart was still up and down, and she couldn't say that there was an inexplicable taste, just so horizontal in her heart.

"Alas--"

After a while, before the chief didn't make a decision, there was a sigh above his head. Zhong Qing was very familiar with this voice, which was often the chief leader facing her. So he raised his head in surprise and saw the soft eyes of the chief.

"Don't worry about going to bed. I'll get up early tomorrow morning and I'll send you back." The chief patted her little head gently, and then seemed to be afraid that she would be worried. He added, "It's okay, no one will find out."

Now that the words have come to this, even if Zhong Qing has doubts in her heart, she has not spoken again. Anyway, he is the leader. Since he is fine, it's okay!

It's really sleepy. It's really not suitable to sleep in such a small place as the confinement room. So, how can you care that there is only one single bed here? A sharp man didn't want to move much anymore, so he got under the blanket again, closed his eyes, and fell asleep again...

Small single**, a petite face is sleeping there with a comfortable face, which is even more petite. Such an unprepared sleeping face made Zuo Hanze's heart softer and softer, and the lines at the corners of his eyes couldn't help softening.

This girl can sleep, but she is not afraid of what she will do to her now! But as soon as he thought about it, he smiled. He reassured her. How could he bear to bully her at this time?

hook the corners of his lips and looked at the little man who was still sleeping. The chief lifted the corner of the blanket, carefully lay down, sorted out the slippery blanket for the people beside him, and then closed his eyes to rest.

Actually, she is more than tired on this day?

The night is deeper. In the small room, the small adult**, the larger body is only huddled in the corner of the small bed, carefully protecting the little person on the inside of the bed, so warm and harmonious!

In summer, the sky seems to be relatively early, and the army has to train in the morning. In addition to being an instructor of female soldiers, Zuo Hanze also has his own tasks, so he got up early.

When Zhong Qing woke up, she could already see the faint light outside and was stunned for a period of time to reflect her situation. When he realized it, he was shocked and got up in a hurry. He subconsciously wanted to find the figure of the chief, but there was no one here except her.

What about the chief? Why don't you call yourself!

She was a little panicked. Zhong Qing quickly got up and secretly scolded the leader, but as soon as she stood up, she saw a note next to the breakfast on the table.

Quickly aware of the possible situation, Zhong Qing's little face suddenly turned red, and she became a little ashamed. Did she misunderstand him?

Go over and pick up the note: I'll go to training first, you eat first, and I'll come back to see you off.

Simple explanation, no name, but Zhong Qing knew that it was only written for herself. Looking at the note in front of him for no reason, his previously worried heart suddenly calmed down. It seemed that as long as the leader was there, everything was not a problem!

So, she was not in a hurry. Zhong Qing washed well and sat down and ate the loving breakfast made by the leader without hurry. The taste was as good as ever, which made Zhong Qing sigh with satisfaction. It's just that she is curious about how the chief doesn't have so much time to cook!

How did she know that in order to make him eat better, the chief got up at dawn, and the small kitchen here only played a role when she came!