Chapter 297 The Asura Field of the Rich Wife (17)

Following Qi Jin in, there was also a person who looked like a female officer. With a clear face and short hair that reaches the ears, he looks heroic.

The way she looked at Qi Jin, although she concealed it well, was obviously filled with admiration.

Fu Yue: "..."

A sudden heart attack.

His cold eyes swept over, looking at the two people opposite.

Lonely man and widow, living together in the same room, there is no intention of avoiding suspicion.

Fu Yue felt a little pantothenic.

She seems to be green.

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Jun Heng is dead!

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The young and beautiful officer sat down, raised his hand and took off his military cap, revealing his fair and delicate forehead.

The slightly drooping eyelashes are curled and thick.

Thin red lips, sexy and alluring.

Bai Qianwan stared blankly for a moment, she squeezed the document in her hand tightly, bit her pink lip with her white teeth, and a bit of resentment flashed in her eyes.

She had been under this young major general for three years, and she had expressed her feelings overtly and secretly many times, but it was a pity that this incomprehensible man's heart was as cold as a stone.

Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless.

In order to be worthy of him, for so many years, Bai Qianwan, a woman, fought her way through the army, and forcibly achieved the position of one of Qi Jin's two adjutants.

Try to suppress the emotions in your heart.

Bai Qianwan showed a smile on her face, handed over the document in her hand, and began to report on her work in an orderly manner.

Fu Xiaoyue, who was doing carrot squats while hiding behind the bookshelf: "..."

She was almost eavesdropping with both ears pricked up.

Ah.

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Bai Qianwan finished her work report.

Qi Jin nodded lightly, and didn't say much, "Let's do it like this. If there is nothing else, Adjutant Bai will go back first."

hear this.

Bai Qianwan didn't leave, showing a rare coy look, took out a movie ticket from her pocket, and handed it to Qi Jin's desk.

He whispered: "Young Marshal, it is said that young people in Beicheng like to go to the movies now, and I bought two too...Young Marshal, are you free on Sunday?"

Qi Jin raised his eyes indifferently, glanced at Bai Qianwan, but did not take the movie ticket, and lightly parted his thin red lips, "No time."

Bai Qianwan looked a little lost, looked at the man's cold and beautiful side face, and continued: "Young commander, I saw your schedule for today, you are obviously free on the weekend..."

Qi Jin frowned.

He didn't understand how this adjutant, who was usually straightforward in his work, became so awkward and entangled today.

Before he could speak.

There was a crisp sound from behind the bookshelf.

Qi Jin looked towards the place of the sound, and blinked his thick and curly eyelashes.

Bai Qianwan was taken aback, subconsciously took out her pistol, and shouted in the direction of the sound, "Who is it, come out!"

Then.

A pure black pen slowly rolled out from behind the bookshelf.

"..."

The situation was rather urgent just now, and Fu Yue accidentally walked away from the pen on Qi Jin's desk. Now that she heard Bai Qianwan prying the corner of her wall so blatantly, she shook her hand and fell off.

She walked out slowly.

The moment she saw Fu Yue, Bai Qianwan was stunned for a moment.

The woman on the opposite side was wearing a pure black silk pajamas, the neckline was half open, revealing her delicate collarbone, her white and tender feet were stepping on plush slippers.

This looks like the attire in my own home.

Thick and lustrous hair hangs down the back, setting off the white and slightly raised long eyebrows of that small face.

The most beautiful thing is her pair of glass-like phoenix eyes, black and white are distinct, and there is a bit of mockery in it.