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Chapter 349 Are You Comfortable?

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    Under Song Chengxuan's gaze, Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but look away, and lowered his head to look at his nose and heart.

    I only heard Mrs. Song say: "After I came to Changzhou, Miss Xu often visited me and made me a lot of snacks."

    That's why Mrs. Song was praising her just now, so Song Chengxuan's performance was a little warm.

    "It didn't take long to go. It seems to be going well. Are you injured?" Mrs. Song continued.

    "No," Song Chengxuan said, "everything is well with my grandson, and my grandmother is thinking about it."

    "What are you talking about," Mrs. Song laughed, "If someone can make me care, that is the best day.

    Do you need to go out again now?  "

    "No need," Song Chengxuan smiled slightly, "It's all been arranged, and the deputy general will do the rest."

    The old lady Song was very happy: "Okay, okay, okay, after this war, it will be calm for a while? You should also have some time to do your own things. You have been busy outside these years, I am afraid that you will almost forget where your house is.  gone."

    Song Chengxuan's voice was rarely gentle: "Grandmother said so."

    After the old lady Song said this: "I am relieved to see that you are safe and sound. I will go back to my house in the city first. After you finish the work at hand, we, grandparents and grandchildren, will talk about it."

    Xu Qinghuan stepped forward to help Mrs. Song, and felt that Song Chengxuan's eyes fell on her again. She raised her head and looked at each other. Then she nodded slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

    However, Mr. Song was obviously displeased with her perfunctory, and his brows slightly frowned.

    Xu Qinghuan then squatted down slightly to salute again. Mr. Song's complexion didn't seem to be any better. This man is used to being cold-faced, so she didn't think much of it. With so many people here, she couldn't go up to talk to him first.  .

    "How are these days? Are you comfortable?" Song Chengxuan's deep voice sounded.

    Xu Qinghuan immediately looked at Mrs. Song.

    Fortunately, Mrs. Song didn't seem to hear it, and her face was still full of kind smiles.

    Xu Qinghuan nodded: "Everything is fine." This situation was like doing something bad secretly under the eyes of the elders. After Xu Qinghuan finished speaking, she went to see Mrs. Song again.

    The smile at the corners of Mrs. Song's eyes really deepened.

    Sure enough, the old lady understood very well, and Xu Qinghuan blushed. She, who is usually thick-skinned, felt ashamed under such circumstances, but Mr. Song was still as dignified as usual.

    Old Mrs. Song patted Xu Qinghuan's hand: "Okay, let's go here. Grandma won't be with you if she's not in good spirits. Tomorrow, I'll ask someone to prepare well at home, and then I'll have fun with you."

    Xu Qinghuan was taken aback, didn't she want to accompany Mrs. Song back?  Why does it seem that Mrs. Song is going to leave her here.

    "Old lady, this road is bumpy, let me talk to you"

    "No," Mrs. Song said with a smile all over her face, "Good boy, grandma will go back by car, so go do your work!"

    What is she busy with, she came here just to welcome Mr. Song's triumphant return, now that it's over, it's time to go.

    The old lady Song got into the carriage, and the coachman of the Song family didn't give her any chance to hesitate. He swung his whip and drove the carriage steadily and fast, as if he was more anxious than when she came.

    Xu Qinghuan pursed her lips. As soon as Mrs. Song left, she and Song Chengxuan were left looking at each other. She always felt that the atmosphere at this time was much lower than before.

    "Master Song," Xu Qinghuan said first, "The military division is still waiting for you, you should do your work first, and wait until later"

    Xu Qinghuan hadn't finished speaking, but felt her wrists tightened, and she immediately rushed forward, and then her palm touched the cold armor, and Song Chengxuan hugged her whole body in her arms.

    Although the chain mail was cold, his hands were very hot, and his slender fingers held her waist tightly. I don't know if it was because of the temperature on his body, or because he was too close to him, which made her a little breathless.

    "SongMaster Song," Xu Qinghuan looked around in a panic, "you will be seen."

    This is outside the barracks, and there are soldiers coming and going.

    But he didn't move, he just lowered his head and looked at her: "I'm not here these two days, do you feel comfortable?"

    His voice was even deeper, and he asked again.

    Why did he ask again when she clearly answered it just now, but after thinking about it carefully, he seemed to be able to emphasize the words "I'm not here".

    What a childish temper.

    How does this make her?.

    When she hesitated slightly like this, his arm became even harder.

    Xu Qinghuan is very clear about how to protect herself at critical moments, especially at times like this, when people may find out at any time

    The words that would never be said on weekdays are also muttered: "It's not as good as when you were here."

    The voice was so delicate that even she was taken aback.

    The other hand stretched out, and the fingers with long sleeves lightly brushed her chin, slightly lifting her face.

    She saw his eyes, like a silent night, and like a bottomless deep sea, seemingly calm but secretly turbulent.

    Xu Qinghuan became nervous, afraid that he would do something out of the ordinary here.

    "Master Song."

    Her soft voice called out again.

    "Go to our military tent."

    Without waiting for her to respond, he let go of her, but instead of going alone, he held her hand firmly and walked with her.

    Xu Qinghuan was led forward, and met many soldiers along the way, but fortunately they didn't look sideways, and their eyes never fell on her.

    This road is very fast, and soon the big tent is in front of us.

    Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but stop, struggling slightly: "IMaster Song will wash it first, I'll wait outside"

    Before he could finish speaking, his legs softened, and he soared into the air, already being hugged by Song Chengxuan.

    Xu Qinghuan tightly pinched the shoulder on Song Chengxuan's armor, her whole heart was like a leaf swaying in the wind, what is Song Chengxuan going to do?  It won't be all of a sudden regardless

    Xu Qinghuan's face changed slightly, and her fingers tightened even more.

    "How can I let you go if you hold on so tightly." Song Chengxuan's voice caught my ears.

    Xu Qinghuan's fingers seemed to be scalded, she curled up immediately, and then her body slid down against him, before her feet landed, his strong arms easily lifted her up again, sending her to the  The table behind him, and then he bent down and looked at her carefully with his arms on her side.

    "Master Song," Xu Qinghuan swallowed nervously, "You don't you want to change your clothes?"

    After finishing speaking, she immediately regretted it. The scene of helping him change clothes was still vivid in her memory, so she dug a hole for herself and jumped into it.

    Song Chengxuan took a long time to stand up and opened his hands, obviously asking her to help remove the armor.

    Xu Qinghuan took a long breath, jumped off the desk, and put his hands on his belt.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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