On the night the Shanghai socialite accompanied the military officer, he broke his vow.

Chapter 140 What are you saying in your gibberish?
One of the pilots looked at Zhao Qiming with a bewildered expression. "Wait, wasn't his leg injury a minor one? When did it get so serious?"

Zhao Qiming's limping gait made it seem like his leg was about to break.

The other pilot, seeing Zhao Qiming heading straight for Lin Xiaoxiao, understood immediately. "What do you know? He's using a self-inflicted injury ruse."

"A self-inflicted injury ruse??"

The man was initially puzzled about what Zhao Qiming was up to, but the next moment he saw Zhao Qiming staring intently at Lin Xiaoxiao and giving her a worthless smile, and he suddenly realized what was going on.

"I see!"

"Let's go, let's not be third wheels here."

The two men, with great shrewdness, returned to their encampment.

After a long separation, Fu Sinian and Song Jinyue embraced tightly for a minute, until their nostrils were filled with her sweet fragrance, before reluctantly letting go of her.

Song Jinyue took his hand and said, "Come on, let me give you a check-up."

Although Fu Sinian said he was not injured, Song Jinyue still needed to check him personally before she could be completely at ease.

Fu Sinian let her pull him back to the encampment.

Behind him, Lin Xiaoxiao was bending down to treat Zhao Qiming's leg injury.

Zhao Qiming sat on the ground, staring straight at her.

Perhaps his gaze was too intense, making it difficult for Lin Xiaoxiao to ignore it.

The moment she looked up, she met Zhao Qiming's burning gaze.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Lin Xiaoxiao asked in confusion.

Zhao Qiming didn't even blink, and subconsciously said, "You're good-looking."

Even the usually oblivious Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but blush when faced with his direct words.

She coughed twice, trying to appear calm. "Well, okay, don't get the wound wet for the next few days. I have other things to do, so I'll be going now."

After she finished speaking, she stood up abruptly and left in a hurry.

Watching her departing figure, Zhao Qiming belatedly realized what had happened and slapped his mouth in annoyance.

"This loose tongue of mine, how could I have accidentally blurted out what was on my mind? Does she think I'm frivolous?"

-

After the war ended, the southwest returned to its former peace.

After resting for a night, Fu Sinian and the others returned to their unit.

After returning to the unit, Song Jinyue and the thirty doctors and nurses, including Lin Xiaoxiao, went back to the hospital to put their medicine kits back.

Song Jinyue went to the dean's office and reported on the situation in the southwest over the past two weeks.

"Xiao Song, you've all worked hard these past few days. Go back and get some rest these next couple of days."

The great victory in the southwest meant that all the doctors and nurses sent to provide support returned to the hospital unharmed. The hospital director was beaming with joy, and his smile never faded from the moment Song Jinyue entered.

"Dean, there's something else I'd like to tell you in advance."

"You said."

"The division commander promised Si Nian that he would apply to the higher authorities to transfer him back to Beijing after this war ends. At that time, I will also need to trouble the dean to help me apply."

The dean was taken aback. "So fast?"

Song Jinyue explained, "I don't know when it will be approved yet, so I spoke to the dean in advance."

"Okay, I understand. I'll contact the hospital in Beijing later."

The hospital director nodded in agreement; this was something that Song Jinyue had agreed upon before she started working at the hospital.

After leaving the dean's office, Song Jinyue went to the changing room to change his clothes and then left the hospital.

As soon as I arrived at the hospital entrance, I saw Fu Sinian's striking figure.

"Why are you back so soon?" The first thing Fu Sinian did upon returning to the unit was to report the situation to the division commander. Just now, the two of them had split up, one going to the hospital and the other to the command post.

“The division commander is not in the troops these past two days,” Fu Sinian explained, then strode forward and looked at Song Jinyue with a serious expression. “Director Song, I am sick and need your help to treat me.”

"Sick? What kind of sickness?"

As Song Jinyue spoke, she grabbed his wrist and checked his pulse.

She had clearly examined him in the southwest, and he was perfectly fine.

As Song Jinyue took his pulse, Fu Sinian leaned down slightly and whispered in her ear, "Lovesickness."

Song Jinyue: "..."

Damn it, I've fallen for that scoundrel's trick again!
"The hospital director gave us two days off. We don't need to go to the hospital for these two days. Let's go, I want to go back and take a hot shower."

After Song Jinyue finished speaking, she walked towards the family compound. Fu Sinian, who was older, followed with big strides and took her hand.

Having not seen each other for four months, Song Jinyue had a lot to say to Fu Sinian, and she kept talking on the way back.

Fu Sinian kept looking down at her, only seeing her full pink lips opening and closing, but he didn't pay much attention to what she was saying.

At that moment, he had only one thought in his mind.

What are you mumbling about? You want to kiss me.

He thought it and he did it.

As soon as he got home, he cornered Song Jinyue behind the door and leaned down to kiss her lips.

Just as he was about to press his hand against those two pink lips he had been longing for, Song Jinyue raised her hand and covered his mouth.

"Stop messing around, I want to take a shower."

A hint of helplessness flashed across Fu Sinian's eyes. "Okay, I'll go boil some water for you right away."

Song Jinyue then removed her hand, but as soon as she let go, Fu Sinian's strikingly handsome face suddenly loomed large in front of her, lightly touching her lips like a dragonfly skimming the water.

"My wife has cured my lovesickness. I'll pay some interest first."

After saying that, he went to the kitchen to boil water, feeling quite satisfied.

Song Jinyue touched her lips and whispered, "You dog of a man."

As usual, Fu Sinian first took a quick shower, and then prepared bathwater for Song Jinyue in the tub.

While Song Jinyue was taking a bath, he carefully shaved his beard, making himself look clean and refreshed.

Half an hour later, Song Jinyue had just come out of the bathroom in her nightgown when Fu Sinian picked her up in his arms.

The moment her body was suddenly lifted into the air, Song Jinyue's eyes widened in surprise, and she quickly reached out to hug Fu Sinian's neck.

"What are you doing? Put me down right now."

"I only paid the interest just now; now I need to pay the remaining consultation fee."

Fu Sinian carried Song Jinyue toward the bedroom, his eyes practically overflowing with desire.

After placing Song Jinyue on the bed, Fu Sinian ripped off his vest, instantly revealing his well-defined eight-pack abs.

He then leaned in, resting his elbows on Song Jinyue's shoulders, cupped her delicate face in his hands, and lowered his head to kiss her.

"Well……"

After an unknown amount of time, Song Jinyue released her arms from Fu Sinian's neck and placed her hands on his firm chest.

"I can't breathe, I can't breathe."

A faint smile appeared in Fu Sinian's eyes. He lowered his head and buried his face in Song Jinyue's neck, giving her two light pecks.

"Then you take a break, I'll take over."

He grabbed a thin blanket from the side and covered himself with it, and then their clothes were thrown out.

The temperature in the room gradually rose, and occasional soft moans could be heard, while the thin blanket draped over the two of them rose and fell continuously...