Reborn in the 1970s, the cold soldier is a bit sweet

Chapter 128 Shouldn’t you praise your wife for being so awesome?

Chu Xingchen said "hmm" and walked towards her while wiping his hair.

Wang Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly lit up: "That's great, then let's do something meaningful."

Chu Xingchen paused in his steps, and his deep black eyes dimmed as he looked at the soft little girl on the bed. She was wearing loose pajamas hanging loosely on her body. The collar was slightly open, revealing her delicate collarbones and faintly proud curves. It arouses endless reverie.

His throat couldn't help but roll up, and he hummed in a magnetic voice: "Wait for me."

When I came to the bathroom, I quickly cleaned myself up.

When Chu Xingchen returned to the bedroom after cleaning himself up, he finally saw clearly the pile of things in front of the little woman.

He paused and looked down at the money in her hand: "What meaningful thing did you say?"

"Of course you're counting the money for me!"

While Wang Xiaoxiao was speaking, he put aside the stack of money he had just counted.

Among the money, the largest denomination was Unity. There were also many pieces of one yuan, two yuan, and five yuan, more than 2000 yuan, three or four hundred pieces. How long would it take for her to count them all by herself?

Chu Xingchen frowned slightly and sat on the edge of the bed in frustration. He really wanted to pick up the little woman who was still counting money on the bed and spank her hard a few times.

Late at night, alone and alone, she said, "Do something meaningful...", but he thought she was... running out to clean up after herself.

As a result...she made herself count the money!

The more Chu Xingchen thought about it, the more depressed he became.

He closed his eyes helplessly. This little woman was definitely sent by God to take care of him.

He turned his head and stared at the little woman for a few seconds. Seeing that she kept her head down and counting the money without even looking at him, she felt even more depressed. He couldn't help but stretch out his slender fingers to lift her chin.

Wang Xiaoxiao was finally willing to look away from the pile of banknotes and glanced at him: "Hurry and count them for me."

As he spoke, he grabbed a handful of money and stuffed it into his hand.

Chu Xingchen:...

Late at night, with the beauty by his side, he could only count with a stack of papers. He thought, nothing could be more frustrating than this.

Putting down the money he had just counted, his hands were stuffed again. He glanced at the little woman resentfully and continued to count without complaint.

Wang Xiaoxiao counted the money happily while not forgetting to show off: "Chu Xingchen, do you know how much money I made yesterday?"

"Seven hundred?"

Chu Xingchen casually mentioned a number. No matter how much money he had, it was not as important as his wife. Counting money was not as important as sleeping with his wife in his arms.

Wang Xiaoxiao raised his head and shook his head at him with a smile: "No, are you guessing?"

Seeing her expression, Chu Xingchen knew that he had underestimated, so he thought for a moment and said, "Nine hundred?"

Wang Xiaoxiao continued to shake his head.

"one thousand?"

"Oh, Chu Xingchen, you are great, you guessed it right."

As she spoke, she took out a pile of money and the unopened envelope underneath the ticket, opened it and took out the money inside: "To be precise, it's one thousand and fifty."

Chu Xingchen raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "This textile factory is quite rich."

Wang Xiaoxiao looked at him and pouted, and said softly: "Shouldn't you praise your wife for being so awesome?"

Chu Xingchen put down the money he had just counted in his hand, reached out and pinched her bulging face and said with a smile, "My wife is really amazing."

Wang Xiaoxiao reached out and gently patted away the big hand that had done something wrong to her face, and said dissatisfied: "There is no sincerity at all."

Chu Xingchen:...

It's so difficult. How should he praise him to be sincere?

He looked at her lovingly and rubbed the top of her hair: "Daughter-in-law, it's my fault. Can I make amends to you?"

A sly smile flashed in Wang Xiaoxiao's eyes: "How are you going to apologize to me?"

Her cheeks were slightly bulging, her red lips were pouting, and her eyes were snickering like a little fox. Not to mention how cute she looked, Chu Xingchen felt itchy to see her.

Staring at her with deep eyes, a low and hoarse voice sounded: "Of course I apologize with a kiss."

After saying that, he put his big hands around her slender waist and brought her into his warm embrace. He lowered his head and kissed the red lips that had been tempting him for a long time.

Suddenly a pair of big hands appeared on his waist, and Wang Xiaoxiao exclaimed: "Wait, I haven't counted yet... um..."

The sounds from behind were blocked directly.

Her body was held tightly by him, and he tasted the softness under his lips wantonly...

After playing around for a while, the two continued what they had unfinished before.

After counting the money, Wang Xiaoxiao happily hugged her little treasury. More than 2000 yuan was definitely a huge sum of money in this era. She was getting closer and closer to the rich woman.

Chu Xingchen took out her small treasury from her arms and put it on the table beside her. He tapped the tip of her nose and said, "Stop giggling and go to sleep."

Wang Xiaoxiao accused him with her eyes, "You are stupid."

Chu Xingchen smiled helplessly, then reached out to turn off the light, and took the little woman on the bed into his arms.

Wang Xiaoxiao nuzzled into his arms, found a comfortable position to lay her head on, and said, "Chu Xingchen, let's go shopping on Sunday, okay?"

After she got rich, she couldn't help but want to buy.

Chu Xingchen nodded: "Okay."

Although he doesn't have six days off and one day off like his wife, he can take a vacation. The vacation he took after returning from the last mission has not been used yet.

A good night's sleep.

The next day, as soon as Wang Xiaoxiao arrived at the office, Mr. Sun came over with two bulging envelopes.

He handed the two envelopes to Wang Xiaoxiao with a smile.

Wang Xiaoxiao reached out to take it and asked curiously: "Mr. Sun, what is this?"

It still had some weight in my hand, so it was obvious that it didn't contain letters.

"This is the reward given to you by the superiors, the sniper rifle and the accompanying rifle. They just came down today."

Wang Xiaoxiao suddenly smiled so much that her eyes almost narrowed. The reward is money. She can make another fortune into her small coffers.

"Thank you, Mr. Sun."

Mr. Sun waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, girl. You have made such a great contribution to the army, and you deserve to be rewarded by the superiors."

Then he said with praise: "You are really amazing, girl. What our country lacks the most now is talents like you. You must work harder."

"Don't worry, as long as you concentrate on your research, the country will not treat you badly."

Wang Xiaoxiao nodded: "I understand Mr. Sun."

After sending Mr. Sun away, Wang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but open the envelope and took out the money inside. Judging from the thickness, it was quite a lot. She made a rough estimate and found it to be over a thousand.

Sneak the money into the space and continue drawing the unfinished drawings in your hand.

Of course, such a fun thing as counting money should be done at night when you are lying comfortably in bed.

family courtyard.

After Feng Hongxia got up in the morning, her right eyelid kept twitching.

She twitched her eyelids irritably, feeling even more panicked. She didn't dare to go out and just stayed at home.

She thought she could avoid disaster in this way, and then her imagination was beautiful, but the reality was cruel.

After more than a long day of worry, towards evening, several people in police uniforms came to the house.

"Are you Feng Hongxia?"