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    chapter 20

    Whatever you want.

    These five words lingered in Ruan Nianchu's mind, forming an echo.  Until she lay down on the bed after taking a shower, she was still thinking about whether Li Teng's answer was yes or no.

    The final result is naturally not to understand.

    But there are three other things that she understands.  First, Li Teng's current boyfriend is really aloof.  Although he was also cold seven years ago, at best it was just a mountain of knives, far from the point where the mountain of knives shed ice slag today.  Second, Li Teng is really not interested in her.

    As for the third, under the above two backgrounds, Li Teng can still agree to associate with her first to solve her urgent needs. It can be seen that he, the People's Liberation Army, is really a good son of the people.

    Ruan Nianchu couldn't help being a little moved.  She thought to herself, since he was giving charcoal in a timely manner, she should naturally donate generously, taking such a big advantage from others, it is also appropriate to repay him.

    Thinking about it, she clicked on WeChat, and sent a red envelope of 199 yuan to Li Teng, and the note column read: A small thank you, not a respect.

    After about five minutes, the system prompts that the red envelope has been opened by the other party.  In the next second, Li Teng also sent her a red envelope.

    Ruan Nianchu hesitated for a while, then accepted the red envelope.

    Click in, two hundred yuan, which is exactly one yuan more than what she sent.

    "???" Ruan Nianchu typed a long series of question marks.

    Li Teng's reply was only one sentence: Do you know how to punish a bribery officer for taking bribes?

    "" He didn't take any bananas.  It's hard to communicate.

    *

    After the red envelope incident, Ruan Nianchu never took the initiative to send Li Teng a WeChat message.  She didn't look for him, and of course he wouldn't look for him. The dialog box between the two was scrolled down, and it was all blank.

    She went to help with the study session as usual, and greeted Li Teng with a smile when she met Li Teng.  His response was as polite as ever, but also as indifferent as ever. Occasionally, he would take her home when he had nothing to do after the meeting ended.

    Ruan Nianchu felt that she was not like his girlfriend.  She's just a car driver.

    But there's nothing wrong with that.  At least her parents no longer suspect that she has a problem with her sexual orientation for a while, or that she will not be able to marry for a while, and arrange a series of blind dates for her.

    The end of the working day.

    On Saturday morning, the sun was shining brightly.  This kind of weather is very suitable for a slob like Ruan Nianchu who can't wake up. The alarm clock rings for less than three seconds before being slapped dumb by her.  She turned over and went back to sleep.  Totally forgot about the "dating".

    At nine twenty, the phone rang.  She closed her eyes and hung up without even looking.

    Just hung up, it rang again, and she hung up again.

    The other party persevered.

    Until the eighth time the phone rang, Ruan Nianchu couldn't bear it anymore.  She groaned petulantly, scratched her head, and grabbed the phone from the pillow.  A closer look shows that there is no name, just a long string of unfamiliar numbers.

    Disturbing her dream, she really wanted to know which 250th weekend was so wicked.  So he slid open the answer button, frowned, clenched his fists, and tried hard to restrain the urge to curse: "Who is that?"

    The voice of the two hundred and five in the receiver was extremely low and cold: "What time is it now?"

    Just five words, awaken the dreamer.  Ruan Nianchu was dumbfounded.  The next moment, she turned her head to look at the wall clock on the wall, it was nine forty-five.  Then, her bewilderment turned to embarrassment.

    "I'm sorry." She admitted her mistake quickly, and then said frankly, "I forgot."

    Li Teng didn't talk nonsense to her, "I'll give you ten minutes, wash up and go downstairs."

    Hearing this, Ruan Nianchu's eyes flickered, and he said, "Ten minutes? Doesn't that mean there's no time for makeup?" Although it's not a serious relationship, you still need to dress up for a date.  How is it like running together.

    Li Teng said: "No need to melt."

    She still hesitated, "But, I don't think that's very good."

    "Ruan Nianchu." He called her name, his tone was cold and vaguely displeased, and he retorted back with one sentence, "Is there any ugly look on you that I haven't seen?"

    Ruan Nianchu was speechless for a moment.

    Think about it too.  Back then in Cambodia, she was disheveled all day long and dared to sleep in the same room with him, why not now?  The makeup is for others to see, he doesn't care, she is so awkward.

    So she brushed her teeth and washed her face, grabbed a random skirt from the closet to change into, and went downstairs.

    The jeep was parked on the side of the road at the door.

    Ruan Nianchu opened the door of the passenger compartment and sat in, with coherent movements and a familiar posture.  she tsk tsk; The smile on the woman's face was even brighter, and she couldn't help saying, "That's great, that's great."

    Li Teng raised his eyes, glanced at the hidden door in the innermost room, and said, "Is Xiaoxing at home?"

    "Here I am."

    "The child said last time that he wanted to learn to sing." Li Teng said, "Ruan Nianchu works in the performance troupe of the military region and is a singer. If possible, she will be Xiaoxing's teacher in the future."

    Ruan Nianchu's eyes widened.  Then the woman said in amazement: "Then how can you be so embarrassing? Forget it, it's such a troublesome girl. She is busy with work and comes to class on weekends. Doesn't that mean she has no time to rest?"

    Ruan Nianchu has always known that he has a shortcoming and love is overflowing.  For example, at this time, someone else would definitely climb down the pole, and whoever likes to take over the job of tutoring.  But she pondered for a while, then said, "Well, let me meet Xiaoxing first, and see what the child has to say."

    She has thought it all over.  If that child is well-behaved and sensible, tutoring can be considered. If she is mischievous, she will leave without saying a word.

    The woman hesitated for a few seconds, nodded, and led them to the innermost room.

    The door was not closed, and it opened with a slight push.

    The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, no light could penetrate, and the whole room was dim.  Ruan Nianchu frowned, looked around, and finally saw a little girl by the window.  Eleven or twelve years old, with ponytail and fair skin, holding a photo in his hand.  She lowered her head slightly, looking at the photo in her hand in a daze, her eyes were empty and her expression was gloomy.

    Ruan Nianchu looked down a few inches, and his heart tightened suddenly.

    The girl is in a wheelchair.  She is a disabled person.

    "Little Xing." The woman said with a smile, "Quick, who do you see coming?"

    The girl turned her head when she heard the sound, and the moment she saw Li Teng, her empty eyes finally flashed, "Hello, Uncle Li." The voice was sweet, crisp, and bright.

    Li Teng walked over and squatted down, "How do you feel today?"

    "Very good." Xiaoxing turned her head slightly, saw Ruan Nianchu beside the woman, and asked, "Who is that sister?"

    Li Teng corrected in a cold voice: "Call her Auntie."

    Ruan Nianchu: ""

    The little girl was very naive, she smiled politely when she heard the words, and said, "Hello, Auntie."

    Ruan Nianchu gave a dry cough, took a few steps forward, showed Xiao Xing a standard aunt's kind face, bent down and said softly: "Hello. My name is Ruan, and my name is Ruan Nianchu. How about you?"

    The girl said: "My name is Xia Xingxing."

    Ruan Nianchu's eyes fell on the photo in the girl's hand.  In the picture is a young man, wearing a camouflage uniform, tall and handsome, with a hearty and sunny smile.  She was a little curious: "Whose picture did you take?"

    "My dad."

    "Your father is a soldier?"

    Xiao Xing nodded: "Yes."

    While chatting, the woman brought a cup of hot water and a pill, handed them to the little girl, and said, "Here comes Xiao Xing, it's time to take the medicine. After taking the medicine, I will play with auntie."

    Ruan Nianchu turned his head, Li Teng had left the room and went to the balcony without knowing when.  She followed and asked him, "Xiao Xing is the daughter of your comrade-in-arms?"

    "Um."

    "Is your comrade-in-arms busy?" She didn't understand, "Why did you entrust you to take care of his children."

    "Because he died."

    "" Ruan Nianchu's eyes jumped suddenly.

    The surrounding sun is warm and the wind is blowing quietly.  Li Teng leaned against the wall and smoked for a moment, then turned his head and stared at her with unclear eyes, "Twelve years ago, he died at the border." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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