MTL - Black Bellied President Dotes on Wife-Chapter 1637 secret

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Fu Rongzhen seems to be calm and calm: "Well, since you don't want it, then this thing will be fine. I will explain it to my family, you can rest assured that you will still be my sister."

Fu Rong's generosity makes Yue Zuo feel that he is self-confident.

She never owes to others in her life, but now she feels as if she owes a lot to Fu Rong.

"Sorry……"

"It doesn't matter, don't be stressed, you have always been my sister, you can treat me as my brother."

Fu Rongzhen said that it was very dull and his face was still mild. Zuojia was much better.

But the word "brother" is still not called.

There is no blood relationship, and it seems that my brother always has a faint embarrassment.

The sky gradually darkened, but there was no lighting in the tent.

Zuojia is a bit strange: "Is there no candle?"

"Have."

"Why don't you?"

"Because it is a secret operation, afraid of being discovered by others, and it is easy to attract beasts, there is no light at night."

Zuo Jia wants to ask him what tasks he is carrying out. I think that I am afraid that it is a military secret, and I have no problem.

Fu Rongzhen seems to know her doubts. He whispered: "This mission is very easy. It is to catch a few fugitives crossing the border. They will not come tonight. My people just set up defenses in advance."

Zuo Jia remembered that the soldiers she had seen were all wearing bullet-proof vests and sniper rifles. My heart suddenly felt heavy: "What fugitives?"

"Several international murderers, who are good at gangs, have recently fled to our country, and Interpol has asked for our state support, so I was sent."

So dangerous?

Zuo Jia suddenly felt that she should not come.

"Do I want to go?"

Fu Rongzhen slowly held the hand of Zuo Jia in the dark: "No, I can protect you."

Zuo Jia saw that he misunderstood, and even forgot to pull back, hurriedly said: "I don't mean this, I am afraid that I am dragging you, I am not afraid of death!"

Fu Rongzhen smiled softly. He stood up and pulled Zuojia up and took her out of the tent: "If there is danger, I won't let you stay here. It is safe today, you can live with confidence. ”

They walked on the soft grass, the top of the head was a starry sky, and a round of crescent moon fell on the horizon. The sound of the insects sang high and low, the air was fresh, and the danger was neglected. Everything here was refreshing.

Zuo Jia slowly relaxed, and then she realized that her hand was held tightly in her hand by Fu Rongzhen, and she would not come if she wanted to pump.

Zuo Jia took a deep breath and warned himself: Can't be emotional, just hold your hand, no big deal!

Then, Fu Rongzhen touched her hair again.

Zuo Jia slowly spit out a sigh of relief and warned himself: Can't be tempted, touch your head, what's the matter?

When Fu Rongzhen hugged her in the moonlight and chin stuck on her forehead, Zuo Jia could no longer lie to herself. This is not a problem of unpretentiousness, and Fu Rongzhen is a bad guy!

"Fu Rongzhen!"

"Jia Jia, call my brother."

"Is there a brother who holds my sister like this?"

"Why didn't you? I hugged you like this when I was young. Don't you remember?"

"It was small at the time, it is different now!"

"Well, it's a bit different." The chest became bigger, and she was holding her, and they could be close together.

The latter sentence Fu Rongzhen did not dare to say, lest Zuo Jia not let him hug.

Zuo Jia was ashamed and anxious, Fu Rongzhen filled the masculine atmosphere around her, and made her blush: "Would you not let me go?"

She thought her voice was very harsh, but her voice was natural and soft, and she was like a spoiled person.

"Is it different?"

"Men and women are different!"

"Then you can treat me as a woman."

Zuo Jiaqi wants to cripple, where is he like a woman? How could she be a woman?

Fortunately, it is night, I can't see my face, Zuo Jia is now full of blush, I can't see anyone.

She couldn't get rid of it. In the end, she had to lean her head on Fu Rong's chest and listen to his heartbeat.

Then she discovered that Fu Rongzhen’s heartbeat was very fast.

Zuo Jia thought that she had a wrong number. She counted it three times. Fu Rong’s heartbeat was about one hundred and twenty minutes per minute.

This is impossible, Fu Rongzhen's physical quality is very good, after a long period of physical training, his heart and lung function is very good, a few days ago Fu father also praised, Fu Rongzhen's heart rate is 55 per minute, similar to the world's best athletes.

Zuo Jia did not dare to count down.

She discovered the secret of Fu Rongzhen's heart.

This secret made her even more ashamed.

Her hustle and bustle in Fu Rong's arms, Fu Rongzhen has put her more and more tight: "Jia Jia, you can come to me very happy."

Zuo Jia did not know how to respond to him. He simply listened quietly and did not speak.

But now she can finally understand the situation of Lou Zi Ling, she also understands that Lou Zi Ling has always refused her, and did not give her a glimmer of hope is the most correct.

But she can't do the unbelief of Louzi Ling.

Perhaps, Lou Zi Ling hates her, so it can be cold and thorough.

But she does not hate Fu Rongzhen.

He is a very good man and a good soldier.

He can endure so hard, for the stability of the country, for the safety of others, to live in a luxury villa, live in a small tent, stationed on the border of the motherland, killing the villains.

If there is no Lou Ling, maybe she will like him.

The grandfather is also a soldier. He is one of Zuojia's most admired people.

She is not satisfied with Fu Rong.

Until the shadows slowly approached them, Zuo Jia was a little nervous and whispered: "Fu Rongzhen, someone is coming..."

Fu Rong's faint "Hmm" said: "Don't be afraid, it's our people."

He took Zuo Jia’s hand and went back to the tent: “Get some rest early, I will send you away tomorrow morning.”

Zuo Jia took his hand out of his hand: "Okay."

There is no way to refuse to accept it, then I will not see it later.

Fu Rongzhen gave the only cot and quilt to Zuo Jia, settled her, went out to eat something, and then drove the defensive points to make a lap to ensure that there was no problem before returning to the camp.

He took a shower in the nearby stream and returned to the tent with a breath of water.

The bed gave Zuojia, and Fu Rongzhen laid his own camouflage suit on the ground and lay up.

Zuo Jia hesitated for a while, with a soft voice: "Fu Rong, you come up to sleep, the ground is too cold."

"No, you sleep, don't worry about me."

"How is this going? You will catch a cold like this."

Zuo Jia used the light of the mobile phone screen to take a look at Fu Rong's "ground shop". He saw that he only had a piece of clothes. When the hair was wet, he would go to sleep. He suddenly got up and walked to his suitcase and took out a white towel.

"Dry your hair and sleep again."

"No, my hair is short."

Zuo Jia finally found Fu Rongqi's stubborn side. She bit her lip, sat next to Fu Rongzhen, wrapped his towel around his head and wiped him directly.

In the darkness, Fu Rong’s lips showed a smile.