Spoil You All Your Life

(The black car stopped, the door of the back seat opened, and a slender figure got out of the car. A pine-green military uniform set off the man in the light with extra heroic spirit...

After getting off the car, Shi Zixian said to Tong Jiayu who was driving, "Be careful on the road."

"Yes."

Hearing Gao Min walking out of the inner room to open the door to the compound, Lin Yingzi and Tan Xueer* went into the living room and saw Shi Zixian enter the room. They were pleasantly surprised.

"Substring."

"Acridine, why come back at this point."

Shi Zixian had a gentle smile on her face, "Grandma, Mom, have you bothered you?"

Lin Yingzi walked to Shi Zixian, "It's fine to come back, grandma take a look, she's thin again."

"Hehe, grandma, people who come back from outside feel thinner."

Tan Xueer took the tea cup in Gao Min's hand and handed it to Shi Zixian, "Is it coming back from the end of the mission or..."

"Or what?" Shi Zixian puzzled.

Seeing Shi Zixian's expressions, Lin Yingzi and Tan Xueer knew that he still had no idea what happened to Mo Zimu five days ago, and came back after he wanted to finish the mission.

Lin Yingzi pulled Shi Zixian's arm, "You've been in the dust all the way, let's take a bath and rest early."

"Hey, good. Have both grandpa and dad rested?"

As he said, Shi Changrong came out of the bedroom, Shi Baicheng opened the door from the study, and when he saw Shi Zixian, the eyes of the two men lit up a lot at the same time.

"Zixian is back."

"Grandpa, I disturbed you to rest. Dad, I'm back."

Shi Baicheng nodded, and walked to Shi Zixian, with a slight sigh, "Just come back. This mission is really...too much stepping on it."

Shi Changrong approached and wanted to talk to Shi Zixian about Mo Zimu, but Lin Yingzi stopped him, "I will come back as soon as Zixian's mission is over, let him rest for a night, and I will talk about everything tomorrow."

Shi Zixian heard something unusual in Shi Baicheng's tone, and his gaze slipped from Lin Yingzi's face to Shi Changrong's eyes, "Grandpa, what's the matter, you say, I am not tired."

"talk tommorow."

Shi Changrong waved his hand. Since it was an urgent task that asked him to leave, he would definitely not be easy. It would be strange to come back non-stop and not tired.

Tan Xueer pushed Shi Zixian's back, "Go up and take a shower, and slept quickly. Hey..."

As he said, Tan Xueer took Shi Zixian's arm again, "Mu Mu is probably asleep, don't disturb her."

Hearing Mo Zimu's name, Shi Zixuan's face remained gentle, but his heart trembled. He didn't respond to Tan Xueer's words, but smiled, "I'm going up."

Seeing Shi Zixian walking upstairs, the parents in the living room didn't know in their hearts, telling him not to disturb Mu girl, how could it be possible! He hurried back as soon as the mission was over, not for who else the woman who had been on the cusp of his heart for more than 20 years could do!

Shi Zixian's footsteps obviously speeded up when he passed the first and half stairs. When he reached the third floor, he almost hurried away. The pine-green figure walked to the door of Mo Zimu's room without any pause. He raised his hand to turn the door and left. Went in.

Little things, I'm back!

Pushing open the door of Mo Zimu's bedroom, Shi Zixian looked up at Da*, no one!

It was just a little startled for half a second, Shi Zixian turned around and walked towards his room.

Seeing that the door of his bedroom was concealed, Shi Zixian's heart quickened a beat, holding the doorknob with his slender fingers, gently pushing the door open.

The moment the door opened, Shi Zixian was stunned at the door, watching the slender figure suddenly appearing under his eyes, and his heart was instantly swept by a feeling called ‘distressed’.

It was because Mo Zimu stood in front of Shi Zixian's dress, silent, staring quietly, but there seemed to be a kind of silent sadness around her.

Inexplicably feeling that there was a sight on her, Mo Zimu turned his head very slowly to look at the door, a face that was too familiar was printed on her eyes, at that moment, it seemed so strange that she could not believe it. .

are you back?

Zixian, are you really back?

Shi Zixian took a breath into his lungs and strode hurriedly to Mo Zimu, reaching out to hug her, "Little things..."

For some reason, Mo Zimu saw Shi Zixian stretch out her hand, subconsciously stepped back two steps, and avoided.

Shi Zixian's hands stopped empty in the air.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became subtle, as if anyone moved a little more, a big wave would be set off in the air.

Seeing her empty hand, Shi Zixian frowned slightly, and looked at Mo Zimu's eyes, "Small things?"

Mo Zimu didn't know how he would run away from the world, was he afraid? Still don't believe it? The sudden appearance of him gave her a sense of unreality in her dreams, she did not dare to approach him, and did not want to approach him.

Shi Zixian took a step closer to Mo Zimu, but she quickly walked over from the side and whispered, "I went back to my room to rest."

Obviously felt that Mo Zimu's abnormal Shi Zixian would let her go back, stretched out his hand to grab her arm and squeezed towards her arms, the other arm firmly hugged her slender waist and locked her into her arms.

"Mu Mu?"

Mo Zimu struggled slightly.

"Mu Mu, it's me, Zixian. I'm back."

The warm feeling from Shi Zixian gave Mo Zimu a faint feeling in his heart. The emotions that resisted him did not fall but rose. When he came back, a faint "I am back" is enough, he really Do you understand the fear from the bottom of her heart a few days ago? She, who had never been afraid of anything, was really afraid once. Can he really feel these feelings?

Seeing Mo Zimu keeping her eyes level and not looking at him, Shi Zixian raised Mo Zimu's chin with her index finger, asked her to look up at his eyes, and asked softly, "Tell me, what happened?"

Looking at the narrow and shiny black eyes, Mo Zimu denied in a low voice, "Nothing."

"Still angry at the tone I spoke to you on the day I left half a month ago?"

Mo Zimu didn't open his chin, "I'm not that stingy."

"I called you before I left that day, but you didn't answer it. When I got to the battlefield, I wanted to call you, but the signal was blocked."

"I know."

Shi Zixian raised Mo Zimu's jaw again, "Is that to blame for not being with you for so many days?"

Mo Zimu didn't speak, just looked at Shi Zixian's face.

Zixian, how can I tell you, I'm not angry, I have lingering palpitations, I am afraid that I am too dependent on you and I will become a bitter woman in the future.

Seeing that Mo Zimu didn't answer his question, Shi Zixian only assumed that Mo Zimu was angry because of love, and whispered guilt, "Mu Mu, I wronged you. I know I don't have as much time with his girlfriend as other men. , But I promise that my heart will never be shaken for other women."

Mo Zimu looked into Shi Zixian's resolute eyes, suddenly felt that he was really unqualified military sister-in-law, and finally shouted Shi Zixian's first voice after returning.

"Substring..."

With a low voice, Shi Zixian's heart was closed and Mo Zimu was held tightly into his chest.

"Madam, I'm wronged!"

"Mu Mu, this weekend, I will stay with you every step of the way, eh?"

Mo Zimu's hand slowly hugged Shi Zixian's waist. At this moment, she truly felt that her Zixian had really come back, his body temperature was real, and what he said was real.

"Substring..."

"I'm here."

Mo Zimu buried his head in Shi Zixian's neck and said in a muffled voice, "I really hate that you are a soldier for a second. Really, very hateful."

If he is not a soldier, she doesn’t need to pass a political trial to marry him; if he is not a soldier, she doesn’t have to suffer from lovesickness; if he is not a soldier, she doesn’t have to wait until he is 23 to marry him; if he is not Soldier, she won't be afraid or worried like that this week. She is really allergic to the police station now.

"Little things, if every girl hates soldiers, then the troops really become monks' temples."

"I hate that you are a soldier."

Shi Zixian laughed softly, "Well, let Little Comrade Mo Zimu hate my identity for three seconds. After three seconds, chew your ‘hate’ to pieces, swallow it, and stop thinking about it."

Mo Zimu still wanted to continue hugging Shi Zixian, but he slightly pushed her away, the warm breath leaned down, getting closer and lower to her cheek.

"Um~~~."

Mo Zimu pushed Shi Zixian's shoulders with both arms, and tilted his head to avoid his lip that came closer.

Shi Zixian raised his eyebrows, "I really don't cooperate."

Mo Zimu retorted him without thinking, "Then when I missed you, did you show up with you?"

"Heh. Well, well, approve you not to cooperate for the first time."

As he said, Shi Zixian suddenly bent over to hug Mo Zimu, put her on top, and said with a smile, "Wait, I will take a bath."