Chapter 1 As a soldier, I will marry you

"Wu Youran, you son of a bitch, do you dare to break up with your aunt? I... I... I don't like you so much?" Xiao Jing, who was drunk and confused, grabbed Wu Youran, who she thought, and cried while scolding. In the end, her tone was full of pity.

"Girl, you have the wrong person." Although he felt that the girl in front of him was very painful, Zou Weijun still coldly wanted to let go of her hand.

"What are you going to install! You turn into an aunt and know you, you, you...uh!" Xiao Jing's stomach was entangled and began to turn upside down. She hurriedly covered her mouth, ran to the big tree beside her, squatted on the ground and began to vomit, as if she wanted to spit out her stomach.

Zou Weijun came over with a frown and gently patted Xiao Jing's back to make her feel better. Then he handed his handkerchief to Xiao Jing and sighed gently, "I know it's uncomfortable and have to drink so much wine."

Xiao Jing waved her hand impatiently and said, "Who are you! Take care of it." After saying that, he staggered and stood up. A man in military uniform appeared in his hazy sight. Xiao Jing suddenly stood straight and lowered her head and said, "Dad, I didn't drink."

Zou Weijun really couldn't laugh or cry. At first, this beautiful girl stopped his car and regarded him as a disheart, but now she calls him "Dad". Zou Weijun supported her and thought, "Girl, what are you going to do!"

The city late at night in summer still seems to be as lively as during the day, with endless rivers and dazzling neon lights, but without the voices of people during the day, there is more busy silence. Xiao Jing suddenly looked up at the sky and said, "The lights in the city are too bright to see the stars." After saying that, he threw himself directly into Zou Weijun's arms and fell asleep regardless.

Zou Weijun had no choice but to look at the beautiful woman in his arms, smiled and said to himself, "You can't touch wine again."

Zou Weijun picked up Xiao Jing horizontally, walked to his car, opened the door, put Xiao Jing in the co-pilot's seat, adjusted the seat for her, so that she could sleep more comfortably, and closed the door after fastened her seat belt. Zou Weijun did not get on the car immediately, but quietly leaned on the edge of the car door and lit a cigarette. Zou Weijun usually doesn't smoke. He only smokes one occasionally when he is particularly tired or annoyed. Now he really doesn't know what to do with the beautiful woman in the car. He needs to think about it.

Zou Weijun stared at Xiao Jing's face through the window of the car. He had a childish and fat face. His facial features were perfect. He was an authentic beauty with a good figure and slender and tall. Zou Weijun thought, "Why don't you call the chief and send her home by yourself?" This method is the best and most effective, but he thought again, "If the chief really sees his baby daughter drinking like this, the chief will not be angry to death!" When the chief was angry, the consequences were very serious. After thinking about it, Zou Weijun sighed softly. It seems that he has to take on the role of "duty soldier" tonight.

Zou Weijun drove to his home in District 5, Binhai Avenue, Binhai City. This is the two-bedroom and one-living room home he bought with all his savings at the beginning of this year. Although it is more than 80 square meters in total, it is the only one Zou Weijun really owns in this city. This family has never had any guests. At this time, the first guest Man is sleeping dark in his **. Zou Weijun hung up his military uniform and walked into the bathroom. When he came out of the bathroom, the situation changed unexpectedly, and the beautiful woman of ** disappeared.

At first, Zou Weijun thought she was awake and may have walked to the living room in a muddle, but there was no one in the living room, and there was no one in the kitchen and study. Did she leave? But I didn't hear the sound of closing the door! Zou Weijun put on a loose white shirt while turning on the ceiling light in the bedroom. At the moment the light was on, Zou Weijun heard a voice, "Turn off the light, it's dazzling." Zou Weijun walked along the sound and saw Xiao Jing lying on the carpet on the other side of the bed, burying her head under one arm, like a cat afraid of light.

Zou Weijun couldn't help laughing. Just now, he only saw the whole bed when he came out of the bathroom, but he didn't see the seam on this side of the bed. Unexpectedly, Xiao Jing just fell into the seam of the bed on this side, making it easy for him to find. Zou Weijun replaced Xiao Jing in **, raised his hand to turn off the ceiling light in the bedroom, leaving only a bedside lamp. He brought a towel, carefully scrubbed Xiao Jing's face and limbs, and then fed her some freshly squeezed watermelon juice, because freshly squeezed juice could relieve alcohol. After finishing this, Zou Weijun also felt tired. Just as he was about to get up and go to the study to sleep, he was suddenly hugged by Xiao Jing.

"Youran, don't leave me, I love you." Xiao Jing hugged Zou Weijun in a daze, found a comfortable position, and gently shook in his arms. Zou Weijun's nose was instantly filled with the unique fragrance of Xiao Jing's body. He felt that the body in his arms was incredibly soft. Zou Weijun began to be a little confused. He looked at Xiao Jing in his arms and smiled dotingly.

Zou Weijun took a shower. When he walked out of the bathroom, Xiao Jing rolled to the ground and fell asleep again. Zou Weijun shook his head helplessly and spoiled him and picked up again. When he put it on **, Xiao Jing suddenly clung to him like an octopus. Zou Weijun whispered, "Little thing, do you still want me to take a cold shower?" Xiao Jing rubbed her head against his shoulder, which was an answer. Zou Weijun had no choice but to lie with her ** and look at her sleeping face. Zou Weijun's mood suddenly became very good. He said to her, "Little thing, this time you rely on me." Xiao Jing rubbed her head against his shoulder socket again, and said a vague "um" in her mouth.

When Xiao Jing woke up the next day, in addition to some headaches, what surprised her most was that she slept all night with a half-naked man in her arms. Fortunately, her clothes were still neat. Xiao Jing did not shout like an ordinary girl, but poked the man who had been a pillow for herself all night with her fingers. She felt that the man's touch was good and her muscles were solid and not exaggerated, so all Xiao Jing's attention turned to Zou Weijun's muscles and kept rubbing and pinching them with her hands.

Zou Weijun couldn't bear to grab Xiao Jing's hand, opened his eyes and met a pair of black and white eyes like black grapes, and let go of Xiao Jing's hand. Zou Weijun said, "Should I thank you for your appreciation of my body or express grief and anger?"

Xiao Jing was stunned, and her mind was still hazy from yesterday's hangover. Her eyes crossed Zou Guard and saw a set of colonel's military uniform. Suddenly, she sat up straight and pointed to the military uniform and shouted, "It was you last night!" Zou Weijun was completely speechless. The beautiful woman's reaction was different from ordinary people. There was a man lying beside her that she didn't call, but a military uniform made her dance.

Xiao Jing pushed Zou Weijun fiercely and said, "As a soldier, you were not my father last night, right?"

Zou Weijun wore clothes with a blank face and nodded. Xiao Jing nodded at him and breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it was not her father. At this time, Xiao Jing began to wake up. Looking at the man in front of her, Xiao Jing thought to herself, "This soldier is good!" After taking care of me all night, he is still a decent man and looks good. The most important thing is that he is no worse than Wu Youran. If you want Wu You to repent, you must find someone equivalent to him. This man is simply a godsend. But he seems to be very serious! Will he agree? Er... Never mind, how do you know if you don't ask?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Jing tidyed up her clothes and asked Zou Weijun's back, "What's your name, soldier?" Zou Weijun didn't seem to hear her question and said to her, "You take a shower first, and I'll take you home after breakfast." After saying that, she strode away from the bedroom, allowing Xiao Jing to gritt her teeth and grin. When Zou Weijun finished breakfast, he saw Xiao Jing sitting obediently at the breakfast table. Last night's hangover did not bother her. Now her plain and pretty face, clever expression and big flashing eyes look particularly lovely.

Zou Weijun lost his mind for a moment, and then sat down for breakfast. Zou Weijun, who didn't say a word, made Xiao Jing feel confused. She thought, "Why did you change someone immediately when you saw the amazingness in his eyes just now? How can I speak! Direct or roundabout question, which one should I ask first? Looking at Zou Weijun, who was about to leave after breakfast, Xiao Jing rushed out in a hurry. She said, "I'm a soldier, I'll marry you."

Zou Weijun looked at her coldly, and his voice was also not warm. He said, "Don't even think about it."