Trump Card Warm Marriage

Author: Carefree MACHINE TRANSLATION

Sheng Fenghua was stunned by Si Zhanbei's sudden movement. She stood rooted to the ground and did not react for a long time.

Si Zhanbei saw that Sheng Fenghua was stunned and could not help but laugh out loud.

Sheng Fenghua came back to her senses and glared at Si Zhanbei. With a red face, she strode towards the bus stop.

It was a little late and there was no one on the bus stop. Sheng Fenghua stopped on the bus stop and her expression slowly returned to normal.

Si Zhanbei deliberately slowed down his pace to give Sheng Fenghua a buffer time. Then, he walked in front of her and looked at her with a smile, "wife, you are so nice! "

"You know I'm nice, but you still bully me? " Sheng Fenghua glared at Si Zhanbei angrily and turned her head away from her.

"Wife, you've wronged me. When did I bully you? How come I didn't know? " Si Zhanbei turned Sheng Fenghua over and looked at her with a sad face. He looked like a wronged little wife, which made Sheng Fenghua's head full of black lines.

Was this still the legendary cold-faced Young Commander Hades Why did she feel like she had met a dummy?

As she thought about it, Sheng Fenghua could not help but stretch out her hand to pinch Si Zhanbei, wanting to feel whether he was real or fake. Otherwise, why would a dignified major, the captain of the Zhan Lang commando team, and a man of iron blood act like a little wife?

Si Zhanbei grabbed Sheng Fenghua's hands that were causing trouble, and then said seriously, "wife, are we outside? If you want to pinch me, I'll let you pinch me enough when we get home, okay? "

When Sheng Fenghua heard this, her body trembled and she took a few steps back.

No, the style was not right. She could not stand it anymore. This man was becoming more and more strange.

"WIFE! " Si Zhanbei looked at Sheng Fenghua with an injured expression. She could not help but tremble again. Fortunately, at this time, the bus arrived. Sheng Fenghua finally let out a sigh of relief.

Looking at Sheng Fenghua who jumped onto the bus as if she was escaping, Si Zhanbei touched his chin in confusion. Could it be that his performance was too excessive and made Sheng Fenghua afraid?

Si Zhanbei thought as he got on the bus. As it was the last bus, there was no one else on the bus other than the two of them.

He walked to Sheng Fenghua's side and sat down. Si Zhanbei habitually went to hold Sheng Fenghua's hand. Sheng Fenghua originally wanted to dodge, but Si Zhanbei was too fast, so her hand eventually fell into his hand.

He pulled hard and wanted to pull his hand out, but Si Zhanbei's whisper came into his ear, "if you want to hurt your hand, just use your strength. "

Sheng Fenghua was annoyed. She glared at Si Zhanbei, but eventually compromised.

Seeing that his little wife was no longer moving, Si Zhanbei curled his lips and gently stroked the jade-like hand in his palm. He could not bear to let go.

When they returned to the army, Sheng Fenghua took the opportunity when Si Zhanbei was not paying attention to her to pull out her hand and quickly ran back home.

Si Zhanbei looked at his little wife who was running away like a rabbit. His eyes flashed and he strode forward to chase after her.

However, what surprised Si Zhanbei was that Sheng Fenghua was even faster than him. When he caught up with her, she was already home.

When he got home, the first thing Si Zhanbei did was to search for his little wife.

The Living Room, no!

The Room, no!

The other room, no.

After searching three places, he did not see his little wife. Si Zhanbei could not help but feel a little flustered. As he searched the kitchen, he shouted, "wife, wife. "

Sheng Fenghua was boiling water in the kitchen when she heard Si Zhanbei's voice. She walked out and asked, "what's wrong? "