Jun Ye Can’t Help But Tease His Wife Chapter 234: The captain and I are married (second update)

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The anger spread, and all the sanity in Yanmo disappeared in an instant.

The **** in front of me not only stole his wife, but also slandered him for being old.

Chen Shengfeng felt the powerful roar of the other party, protected Xiao Jing and took two steps back, and said leisurely: "Stay here obediently."

Before Xiao Jing said anything, she saw that the captain had already stepped forward to meet the enemy. Naturally, she was not worried about whether the captain would be injured. She was worried that the captain would really turn her uncle into a scumbag if he didn't figure it out.

Xiao Jing sighed, feeling inexplicably that I was the disaster of beauty. The two heroes fought for me, each of them shouting bloody: Xiao Jing, I love you.

What to do?

Is she a sinner? How could she harm these two famous generals?

Although his uncle Yan Mo is a little old, he is still a strong and powerful hero of the generation.

Although my nephew Shen Shengfeng has a special body, he is handsome, charming, talented, and has a pleasing eight-pack abs.

Xiao Jing stroked her forehead, how could she choose? Why choose? Suddenly I really want to tell them, why don't you just spend one day alone?

Wait, what am I thinking? What one person per day? Xiao Jing covered her head in surprise. How could she be ashamed of her captain's sincerity towards her?

Xiao Jing shook her head hurriedly, letting her abrupt thoughts disappear into ashes, and not even the dregs remained.

"Bang." Yan Mo was retreating steadily. No matter his physical strength, endurance or force, he could not compare with his nephew who was as stubborn as a stone.

Shen Chengfeng loosened his fist and stretched out his hand towards Yanmo, bending his fingers slightly in a provocative gesture, "Uncle, have you given up?"

Yan Mo's heart was burning. He gritted his teeth and glared at his rebellious nephew, saying, "Today I will defeat you even if I risk my life."

"Uncle, you have to know one thing. Even if you really die, you can't defeat me." Shen Chengfeng took off his gloves slowly. Under the light, his fingers were glowing Invisible chill.

Yan Mo's heart skipped a beat, what did this **** kid want to do?

Shen Chengfeng seemed to be talking to himself: "I may not care about your identity anymore. After all, there is no such thing as mercy on the battlefield."

"You——" Yan Mo took a step back subconsciously. Could this naughty kid still want to corrupt his uncle?

Chen Shengfeng nodded, "Since my uncle refuses to accept his fate, then I, as a nephew, will tell you what it means to accept your fate without any room for mercy."

After saying that, Shen Chengfeng took a preemptive step, leaped directly over the two tables, and rushed towards Yanmo like a violent storm.

Yan Mo's hands and feet did not obey his orders and he retreated back until there was no way to retreat.

Shen Chengfeng smashed it with his fist, and Yan Mo rolled to the side in panic.

His fist landed on the wall. The moment his palm touched the wall, the entire wall began to fall off, leaving a clear palm print.

"Huhuhu." Yan Mo gasped with lingering fear. This **** child was really playing with him.

Shen Chengfeng turned around and his eyes fell on his uncle with lukewarm eyes. He wiped his spotless hands nonchalantly and said, "Is uncle planning to surrender?"

Yan Mo frowned and glanced at the silent little soldier in the corner from the corner of his eye. Then he looked at his aggressive nephew. He gritted his teeth and said, "No, fight again."

As he said that, he clenched his fist and thought about smashing it.

Shen Chengfeng raised his hand to block, used his strength to buckle, and directly grabbed Yan Mo's wrist.

The white smoke spread out, and Yan Mo felt a heartbreaking pain coming from his wrist. He was suddenly startled, and hurriedly opened the big guy that was holding his hand tightly, and shouted: "Let go, quickly Let go."

Shen Chengfeng loosened his grip on him.

Yan Mo looked at his corroded and bruised hands with distress, and his aggrieved lips began to tremble, "How could you bully your uncle like this? I have loved you as my darling since you were a child. How could you How could you be so ungrateful and bully your own uncle?"

"Uncle, since you were a child, apart from robbing me of things, you have also been the first to report evildoers."

"..."

"Uncle, I have always respected you, but you don't respect me now."

Yan Mo glared at this arrogant nephew, trying to play the family card, "Although uncle has been robbing you for things since he was a child, did I steal it once? When did I not come back with a bruised face and a bruised face from you?"

"That is your lack of ability."

"You're still blowing your beard and glaring, aren't you?" Yan Mo said and wanted to roll up his sleeves and try again, but when he saw his nephew raising his hand, he silently stepped back.

Chen Shengfeng said: "Uncle, do you still want to fight? I said I won't be merciful anymore. Maybe you want to try the feeling of retiring early. I can help you with this trivial favor."

Yanmo stopped attacking. This boy was too powerful in combat. If he attacked without hesitation, he would definitely have the opposite effect and be beaten badly by him. He could not be too impatient. The green mountains would not change and the green water would flow forever. He had to take a long-term approach.

"Wait for me." As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Mo turned around and ran away aggressively, without even turning his head back, and ran as fast as he could.

Shen Chengfeng put his gloves back on. In the quiet canteen, he looked at the figure approaching from a distance, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Xiao Jing held his hand, a little worried, "Captain, are we going too far by hurting General Yanmo like this?"

"Do you think my uncle is someone who will cry when he is sad?" Shen Chengfeng asked.

Xiao Jing thought about it carefully. Based on her understanding of General Yanmo, this idiot never seemed to give up. It seemed that in his mind, what he liked was his own, even if it was someone else. Those in your arms must be snatched away and treated as your own.

He obviously doesn't have a weak heart, he is really short-sighted.

"Let's eat." Shen Chengfeng pulled out the stool.

Xiao Jing stirred the rice grains on the plate, her eyes falling faintly on his eyebrows.

Chen Shengfeng didn't know why she was looking at him like this, so he raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Captain, there's something on your face." After saying that, Xiao Jing reached out a hand and gently touched the clean and flawless cheek.

Shen Chengfeng did not expose her lame excuse and allowed the cold hands to slowly caress his face.

The group of people nestled under the steps outside the cafeteria. They noticed the commander disappearing in a flash and wondered if the battlefield was over. Should they go back and continue eating?

Cheng Chen said: "Although I don't want to go in and disturb the captain and the others as they stare at each other affectionately, but I am hungry."

Jiang Xin patted his shoulder and said, "Brother, I sympathize with you. Fortunately, I took a steamed bun when I came out."

More than a dozen eyes fell on Jiang Xin's hand, and each one approached silently with great intentions.

Jiang Xin felt the danger, he frowned and swallowed the steamed bun in one gulp.

Pei Yi frowned, "Did you just notice that when Chief Yanmo questioned what the captain had done to Xiao Shiba, neither of them denied it!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves. They only thought about eating and forgot anything important.

At that time, Xiao Shiba's body was clearly covered with red dots. Did the clear red marks look like he had been pinched or beaten?

Cheng Feng said in surprise: "Did he get bitten by the captain?"

Everyone stared at him with horror on their faces.

Cheng Feng said awkwardly: "I just analyze based on my experience."

Pei Yi's face became more and more ugly. He seemed to have neglected his duty and was ashamed of his superior's entrustment.

"Then what should we do now? Are we still going in?" Cheng Chen asked.

"How about we send someone in to test it out first?" After saying this, dozens of pairs of eyes fell on Lian Qing, who was at the end of the crowd.

Lian Qing felt a strong sense of malice coming from his comrades. Are these comrades who had promised to never leave him ready to push him out as a human shield?

"Captain Lian Qing, thank you for your hard work. Considering the years of friendship between you and Captain Xiao, I think you are the only one qualified for this job." Mu Xichi forcefully dragged Lian Qing into the cafeteria.

Lian Qing was forcibly pushed into the cafeteria by a group of people. In the huge space, two eyes heard the sound and looked over.

Shen Shengfeng's eyes seemed to be filled with poison. The moment his eyes fell on Lian Qing, he could not move even an inch.

Lian Qing twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Captain, can we come in now and continue eating?"

"Yeah." A concise one-word reply.

Lian Qing felt relieved and gestured to everyone behind him who was looking forward to it.

A group of people entered in an orderly manner, and sat quietly in their seats one by one, engrossed in eating, automatically ignoring the two eye-catching figures in the corner.

No one dares to say anything more, and no one can say anything more.

Pei Yi did not enter the cafeteria. He walked around the cafeteria and walked back to his dormitory. He took out his mobile phone in the cabinet with a solemn expression. After hesitating for a moment, he dialed the number.

"Ding..." The phone rang once and was picked up.

Xiao Hong's voice was a little tired. It must have been after training just now. He asked: "What happened?"

Pei Yi hesitated to speak. His position was very awkward. On the one hand, he obeyed the orders of the Xiao family, but now he was the captain. As a soldier, he could not betray himself even if someone put a knife on his neck. Comrades.

Xiao Hong didn't hear the sound, put down the towel in his hand, and asked repeatedly, "What happened?"

Pei Yi shook his head, "It's okay, I'll just reply to you every day."

"Well, it's okay. If anything happens, let me know immediately."

"Yes, sir." Pei Yi put down the phone, pinched the bridge of his nose, and pretended he didn't know about it.

Xiao Hong looked at the resolute and deep eyes in the mirror, his eyes darkened in the silence. When did Pei Yi become so hesitant in doing things? Unless there's something he can't talk about.

Pei Yi is a chess piece of the Xiao family, but there is no guarantee that this chess piece will be captured by the other party. Judging from his hesitant report, it seems that there is something hidden from them.

The night is dark, and the night wind outside the window gradually intensifies.

Xiao Jing listened to the lights-out horn, took off her coat, and prepared to lie back on the bed.

"Bah bang bang." A series of chaotic sounds came from the window.

Xiao Jing stepped forward with vigilance, and as expected, a pair of hands rested on her window.

Yan Mo smiled, "I thought you were asleep."

Xiao Jing looked down at Commander Yanmo who had never given up, and gave him a hand. When he came in, she solemnly said: "I thought you had figured it out."

Yan Mo clapped his hands and said with a smile: "What can I figure out?"

"Sir, you and I are really not suitable for each other."

"Whether it's suitable or not is not something I can say in vain. I think you and that guy Shen Shengfeng are not suitable either. Aren't you also determined to be with him? So don't reject me on the basis of whether it's suitable or not. That's entirely up to you. Excuse." Yan Mo sat on the stool and poured a glass of water.

Xiao Jing was silent.

The whole dormitory fell silent, and there was an indescribable weirdness.

After a while, Yan Mo put down the teacup, his voice a little choked, "Xiao Jing, can't you like me and give it a try? If it works, just agree. If not, I will think of a way."

Xiao Jing was stunned for a moment. She looked at the lonely back of the officer, as if a lonely person was wandering around without anyone.

Yan Mo turned around. Under the moonlight, his eyes were a little red, as if he was crying, "Xiao Jing, I really like you. I want to treat you with all my heart and soul. I am very, very good to you. But why do you turn a blind eye to me?"

"Sir, you can't force feelings." Xiao Jing's throat tightened, and these eyes, so close to her, seemed to be filled with a very strong desire.

Yan Mo, however, grabbed her hand regardless and held it tightly in his palm, "Can't you really try? I can love you more than Shen Chengfeng. His love is narrow. Yes, selfish, you are so sunny, how could you be harmed by him?"

"Sir, as I said before, you can't force things like love." Xiao Jing thought about breaking free from his hand, but the man in front of her grabbed her fiercely.

Yan Mo clasped her hand and placed it on his forehead. His shoulders trembled slightly and his voice was hoarse, "But what should I do? I am just obsessed with you, like a poison that has penetrated into the bone marrow. No medicine can cure it. ."

"Sir——"

"You may not like me, but can you not stop me from liking you?" Yan Mo's body was shaking uncontrollably, which showed how excited he was.

Xiao Jing hesitated in her refusal. Such eyes, such tone, and such scene were very much like the Lin Qi of the past.

Yan Mo stood up and grabbed Xiao Jing into his arms with a somewhat brutal movement. He leaned his head against her ear and said with a bit of despair as if something stuck in his throat, "I, Yan Mo, just want to be good to you. Being with you is neither long nor short, just a lifetime."

"Sir." Xiao Jing pushed him away hesitantly, deliberately keeping a distance, with an unquestionable tone of rejection, "I know you are good to me, but there is something wrong with you, sir. Since the outcome is hopeless, why bother?" Stay together bitterly?"

"Is it really hopeless?"

"Yes, the captain and I are married." She told it all without hiding it for a moment.

My captain is married.

The captain and I are married.

The captain and I are married.

The brief sentence lingered in his mind over and over again like a nightmare. Yan Mo staggered out of control. There was anger, fear, and even more hesitation in his eyes.

Married, how did they get married? Why did they get married?

Xiao Jing said again: "I didn't plan to tell anyone at first, but you insisted on forcing me to say it. Sir, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Give up on me. Your spring, summer, autumn and winter, your forever, Your whole life has never been with me."

Yan Mo leaned heavily against the wall. His vocal cords seemed to be stuck. He couldn't say a word. He suppressed internal bleeding and said, "You, really, why are you... , How could you, how could you——"

"Sir, I like the captain just like you like me. I don't care about the way back. I don't want to retreat. I rush forward. Even if I will be doomed in the end, I still want to love you once."

"Xiao Jing, why do you want to ruin yourself like this? He, Shen Chengfeng, doesn't understand what love is. He has no heart at all."

"Well, as long as I care about him."

Yan Mo raised his head. He had lived for more than thirty years and had never been afraid in the face of hail of bullets. Even if the bullets penetrated his body and he only had one breath left, he never frowned. Now, he is scared. He is really scared. He was so scared that the person in his dream who was within reach suddenly became his nephew and wife.

"Sir, you will find a better person and then get married. You are so good. You are a hero and you should be loved."

Yan Mo shook his head, "No, I can't let go, I won't let go, so what if I get married? You can get divorced even if you get married, not to mention that your marriage will not be recognized by the law."

"..." Xiao Jing was speechless.

Yan Mo grabbed her hand and kept kneading the back of her hand with his fingertips. He looked at Xiao Jing and spoke seriously, "Jingjing, no matter what you say, I will treat you like a dung beetle to a dung ball. Even if you are stubborn, I will take you home."

"..."

Yan Mo held Xiao Jing's face in his hands, pouted and leaned forward, getting closer and closer.

Yes, kiss him. Yan Mo kept numbing himself in his heart and kissed him hard, letting him know that his kiss was stronger and warmer than Shen Shengfeng's.

"Bang." The dormitory door was pushed open from outside.

Shen Chengfeng stared at the two entangled figures under the moonlit night with a sinister look on his face.

————————Digression——————

The last dung beetle made Xiaoman laugh to death, hahaha.

Don’t hate your uncle. Although he is a bit stubborn, he is responsible for one-third of the jokes in this article, hahaha.

We might as well discuss his ending. Should he die in the same majestic battle as Lin Qi, or should he find another good match?