Hello, Mr. School Prince

A chubby cat suddenly jumped into Bu Zhiya's arms, rubbed her clothes affectionately, and then cleverly placed the cat in her arms.

Rong Shixiu touched the fat cat's head, "Dudu, don't disturb Mommy."

Bu Zhiya once said that he wants a small garden in the future, with rattan chairs and a small lake.

Then raise a pet cat.

This way, you can play with the cat while resting in the garden.

He did what she said.

The only fly in the ointment is that she did not wake up.

After reading a book, Rong Shixiu stopped, put his hand on Bu Zhiya's shoulder, and turned his head to look at her sleeping face.

It looks good, like a static painting.

A servant came softly and Rong Shixiu frowned, as if he didn't like the time when someone disturbed him and Bu Zhiya.

The servant lowered his voice, "Sir, Miss Lu is looking for you."

Rong Shixiu tightened his eyebrows. Although he was a little unhappy, he let Bu Zhiya go, let her lie on a wicker chair, and then took a thin blanket to help her cover her.

"Yaya, I have to deal with it in advance, obediently wait for me here."

Then he carried Dudu next to her, "Take care of Mommy here."

Dudu scratched his nose with his little fleshy claws, and then meowed to indicate that it knew.

Only then did Rong Shixiu leave, and when he came to the front hall, he saw a woman in military uniform sitting on the sofa.

The facial features are correct, the skin is a healthy wheat color, and the hair is bundled high and clean.

Gives people a very strong feeling, with a military uniform, heroic.

Rong Shixiu's expression was a little heavy, "Captain Lu, what's the matter?"

Lu Lizhen, the captain of his most powerful squadron, and a teammate who has fought side by side for many years, has followed him for five years.

Although he is his capable man, he has already instructed him not to come to him on official business during the weekend break.

Now seeing the documents in Lu Lizhen's hands, his face sank suddenly.

Whoever disturbs him and his wife is a heinous sin!

Lu Lizhen stood up hurriedly and handed over the documents in her hand, "Commander, this is the latest batch of fighter configuration. Dr. Huang just faxed it over. He said that there are some situations that need to be explained to you personally. I hope you can contact him immediately. ."

Although Rong Shixiu was a little unhappy, he still accepted the file and went upstairs to play the video.

Fighters are related to national defense issues, so they cannot be sloppy.

And Lu Lizhen stayed in the lobby and waited for feedback.

She sat for a while, stood up, and walked outside.

It is not the first time that Lu Lizhen has come to Rong's house, and she is familiar with it, so if some servants see her walking around randomly, they will not say anything.

After turning for a while, he walked straight to the garden.

The expression is a little nervous.

In fact, that document is not that urgent.

Everyone knows that on weekends, Rong Shixiu will accompany his wife to bask in the garden at home.

So Dr. Huang won't bother him on weekends.

She came by herself, and as for the purpose, it was for the moment!

Lu Lizhen stood in front of the wicker chair, looking at Bu Zhiya who was sleeping peacefully, her eyes a little dark.

She knew that Bu Zhiya would definitely lie here today!

A silver needle was taken out of the clothes, and the tip of the needle was slightly white.

This is the chronic poison she got from the black market, which will slowly eat away at people's bodies and cause people to die unknowingly.

With Buzhiya's current situation, it is completely possible to die from exhaustion, and it will definitely not arouse anyone's suspicion.