Married to the army by mistake, abstinent boss becomes addicted to pampering his wife

Chapter 224 If Love Between Two People Lasts Forever

When her granddaughter said she wanted to stay overnight, An Hui's brow twitched. "Your third aunt doesn't need your care. Go home and sleep."

After much persuasion, An Hui finally managed to send her granddaughter out the door before she breathed a sigh of relief.

The aunt and nephew always fight whenever they meet. If they really stay, they might break the bed again tomorrow morning.

They can't even keep up with the bed repairs every day; outsiders must wonder what they do for a living.

the next day.

After inspecting the training progress of the group members, Yang Liqiong returned to her office and picked up the phone to call the scriptwriting department.

"Please help me find Jiang Moli."

"She took sick leave today and didn't come to work."

sick?

Jiang Moli wasn't actually sick; she just woke up feeling dizzy and weak, so she took a sick day to rest at home.

She drank half a bowl of porridge in the morning and then went back to her room for a nap until Yang Liqiong came to visit her.

"I heard you were sick. Are you feeling better?"

Jiang Moli didn't explain that she was faking illness, and laughed it off, saying, "With Deputy Regiment Commander Yang's care and concern, all my ailments are cured. Hey, how did you know I like canned fruit?"

Yang Liqiong picked out the canned fruit on a whim; it wouldn't be right to visit empty-handed.

However, she didn't explain. When she heard Jiang Moli say she liked to eat it, she asked, "Want some?"

"I will do it myself……"

Yang Liqiong pressed her down, "Lie down, I'll open it for you."

"Peach or pear?"

"Peach, I guess."

Yang Liqiong took a can of yellow peaches from the net bag, turned the can upside down, tapped the bottom of the can a few times, put the can upright, and opened it by twisting the cap.

Just then, Ma Hongmei came in to serve tea, and Yang Liqiong asked her for an empty bowl and spoon.

Ma Hongmei quickly brought in two sets of bowls and spoons.

Yang Liqiong scooped the peach flesh into a bowl and handed it to Jiang Moli along with the spoon.

"Eat."

"Thank you, Deputy Regiment Commander Yang."

Jiang Moli scooped up the translucent yellow peach flesh, took a bite, and was greeted by a rich peach aroma and a smooth, sweet flesh that warmed her heart.

"It's quite sweet, Deputy Regiment Commander Yang, you should have some too."

Yang Liqiong looked at her and said sarcastically, "Eat more if it's sweet, so you won't be thinking about whether other people's mouths are sweet or not."

Jiang Moli chuckled, "Oh dear, I drank too much last night, but putting aside the facts, Deputy Regiment Commander Yang, you also bear some responsibility."

Yang Liqiong raised an eyebrow.

Jiang Moli took a bite of the yellow peach and said, "It's all because you're too beautiful, and it's also my fault for being bewitched by your beauty."

That mouth of hers is really...attractive!
Yang Liqiong crossed her arms and said, "Jiang Moli, I find you quite interesting. No wonder Lu Cheng is so fond of you. If I were a man, I would like you too."

"In fact, if two people are truly in love, why should they care about their parents-in-law?"

Yang Liqiong: "..."

Outside the door, An Hui was holding a fruit platter and some snacks, unsure whether to go in or leave.

She originally wanted to thank Yang Liqiong in person for taking care of her daughter-in-law, but she ended up hearing Yang Liqiong and her daughter-in-law flirting in the room.

Although the two women might not be able to do anything, what if Yang Liqiong has some special fetish and likes women?

After catching her breath, An Hui stepped into the room with a smile.

"Deputy Regiment Commander Yang, come and have some fruit and snacks."

"Thank you, Mrs. Lu."

An Hui smiled and said, "I should thank you for taking care of my Jasmine. Oh, it's almost noon. Why don't you stay and have lunch before you leave? I'll ask my cousin-in-law to cook two good dishes."

"No need, I have things to do at the troupe. Xiao Jiang, take good care of yourself. I'll be leaving now." Yang Liqiong stood up to say goodbye.

Jiang Moli wanted to get out of bed to see him off, but An Hui stopped her.

"You lie down, I'll take Deputy Regiment Commander Yang."

As he spoke, he saw Yang Liqiong off, saying, "Deputy Regiment Commander Yang is very busy, so I won't keep you any longer so as not to affect your work. Come visit me at home another time when you have free time."

"Alright, Madam Lu, please wait." Watching Yang Liqiong's tall figure gradually disappear into the distance, An Hui felt a great weight lifted from her shoulders.

When she got home, she wanted to remind Jiang Moli to have less contact with Yang Liqiong in the future, but after thinking about it, she felt that there was no truth to the matter and that saying too much would be bad, so she simply picked up the phone and called Meng Hai's command post.

In the camp.

When Lu Cheng heard the phone call from home, and it was a woman on the other end, he instinctively guessed that it was his wife.

He ran excitedly to the communications room and answered the phone, "Hello, is this Jasmine?"

"Ha, you still remember your wife!"

Hearing An Hui's tone, which was tinged with hostility, Lu Cheng's upturned lips twitched slightly. "Mom? What's wrong? Who upset you?"

"Who else could it be but you? How could I have given birth to such a useless thing like you!"

He can't even keep his own wife.

Lu Cheng was baffled by the scolding. "What did I do?"

"I'm too lazy to tell you."

"Fine, don't tell me then. Is Jasmine home?"

Lu Cheng asked this without much hope, since his wife usually spends the day at work.

When he heard An Hui say that his wife was home, the corners of his mouth instantly turned up in a smile.

"Then give the phone to Jasmine, I'll talk to her for a bit."

Jiang Moli came out of her room to answer the phone, "Hello?"

Hearing his wife's voice, Lu Cheng couldn't contain his joy, "Jasmine, are you off today?"

Jiang Moli replied lazily, "Hmm, more or less."

"How have you been lately? Is work going well? Are you getting along well with your colleagues?"

The two chatted about trivial, everyday things that didn't really have any substance.

An Hui didn't care about the phone bill at all; on the contrary, she felt that this was how it should be—calling each other more often and talking more would strengthen the relationship between husband and wife.

……

Two days later, the first sports meet of the military compound was held.

The sports meet was held on the playground of the 18th Army Children's School.

The competition includes a wide variety of events, and the top three in each event receive prizes.

The prizes are also very down-to-earth, including eggs, rice, noodles, and so on.

Jiang Moli signed up for the long jump and shot put, not expecting to win any prizes, but just wanting to participate.

Lu Dezhao signed up for the 1,500-meter race.

When it was Lu Dezhao's turn to compete, his whole family stood by the track, cheering him on.

Lu Dezhao was fully prepared, kicking and twisting his hips as he diligently warmed up before the match.

call out--

As the starting whistle blew, the runners rushed across the starting line.

Whether it was nervousness or a mistake, Lu Dezhao twisted his ankle after running only a few steps.

Fortunately, he didn't break any bones or muscles, but he definitely can't continue the match.

Lu Dezhao was quite depressed.

Jiang Moli comforted him, "Dad, look on the bright side. It's better to lose at the starting line than at the finish line. At least you'll save yourself a run."

Lu Dezhao: “…”

You are a comforter.

……

In the rehearsal room, a dozen or so members of the song and dance troupe, led by Fan Qiuyun, were rehearsing "Chasing Dreams," a play written by Jiang Moli.

Jiang Moli and Yang Liqiong sat side by side in the audience.

"What did you think of Xiao Fan's performance? Did it meet your expectations?"

Upon hearing Yang Liqiong's question, Jiang Moli couldn't help but tease, "I don't get along with her. You're asking for my opinion? Aren't you afraid I'll take revenge?"

Yang Liqiong tilted her head to look at her, "Do you think I lack the ability to distinguish right from wrong?"

Because she was half a head taller than her, Yang Liqiong's eyes were disdainful, yet they also revealed the tolerance of a superior towards a subordinate.