Chapter 645 Is It Too Late?

When Wei Zhenhui spoke just now, Su Mian teased him so badly, but as soon as he got into his arms, his wife was too shy. He didn't do anything, but it was her with her little head rolling around on his chest.

Wei Zhenhui simply clasped Su Mian's head with his big hands, then bent down to pick up his wife and walked towards the jeep.

The female students next to her were so startled that they screamed again and again, and some covered their eyes and peeked through the cracks in their hands.

"This man is so handsome! The woman in his arms is so happy!"

"Isn't this the Great Demon King? His fiancee is a freshman in our school."

"It's the Great Demon King, oh my god, the iron-blooded soldier loves his daughter-in-law and hugs him whenever he wants. Last time they saw him lift his daughter-in-law up!"

"Yeah, I'm so envious!"

Listening to the gossip of these female students, Su Mian forgot to struggle and didn't dare to. After watching so much, she didn't have any face, she should just nestle in his arms obediently.

Wei Zhenhui's thin lips were pursed into a line. Although the daughter-in-law closed her eyes, her eyes were rolling back and forth, which made her shy again!

Regardless, he doesn't have much time.

Although he and his daughter-in-law have only been separated for a few days, I still think that it's okay if I don't see her. When I see her, my heart grows hairy, who would let his wife seduce someone.

Wei Zhenhui turned on the co-pilot and pushed Su Mian into it.

Then he also got into the car, not to take Su Mian anywhere, but to stay quietly with his wife.

The first platoon leader and the second platoon leader saw the battalion commander approaching from afar, hugged someone, and figured out who it was with their toes.

The two walked away directly, so as not to be an eyesore.

Moreover, it is better to observe from a distance.

A row of long, gossiping eyes stared carefully inside the jeep.

Wei Zhenhui held his daughter-in-law's little hand, Su Mian had recovered to normal, but her cheeks were still slightly red.

Su Mian looked up at him, Wei Zhenhui turned a 45-degree angle and glanced at his wife.

It is now November, and the carriage blocks the cold wind outside. Holding his daughter-in-law's hand in his hand, the ground outside the window is full of golden ginkgo leaves, Wei Zhenhui's heart wants to bubble with satisfaction, and suddenly there is a feeling of tranquility.

It would be great if time could stop at this moment forever!

At this time Su Mian smiled sweetly, suddenly lay on his shoulder, and said coquettishly, "If you look at it like this, people will be embarrassed!" The fact is also true, Wei Zhenhui's eyes are extremely hot, as if they could burn her face.

Su Mian ran over without warning with her milk-scented breath, and Wei Zhenhui's willpower to force himself not to do anything collapsed in an instant.

He turned his head to find the source of the fragrance, Su Mian went straight to meet him, bit his cool lower lip, and exhaled softly, "Battlemaster Wei, sitting in the car with your wife, you really don't want to do it." order what?"

Wei Zhenhui's Adam's apple jerked, and his big hand directly pulled the person who was leaning against him to his side.

"Su Mian, you asked for this!" After speaking, one hand supported the back of Su Mian's head, and the other hand slipped along the edge of her blouse without hesitation.

"Hmm..." The exclamation was blocked by someone as soon as she uttered it. Su Mian also knew that she played with fire and set herself on fire just now, so he couldn't just hug her onto his lap!

The posture of the two of them now...

Su Mian wanted to move, but Wei Zhenhui grabbed her little hand with his big hand and sent her down to him.

Su Mian struggled, of course she knew where it was, she had touched it twice...

"don't want……"

"Daughter-in-law, light the fire, say no now, isn't it too late!"

Master Bird who didn't save the manuscript is too hard, let's cook~~~