Chapter 158: Wrong style

Sheng Fenghua was taken aback by Si Zhanbei's sudden movement, and stayed in a daze, without reacting for a long time.
Si Zhanbei looked at Sheng Fenghua in a daze, and couldn't help laughing.
Sheng Fenghua returned to his senses, then gave Si Zhanbei a fierce look, blushing, strode to the bus station.
It was late, and there was no one on the platform. Sheng Fenghua stopped on the platform, and his face slowly returned to normal.
Si Zhanbei deliberately slowed down to give Sheng Fenghua a buffer time, then walked to her, looked at her with a smile and said, "Daughter-in-law, you are so kind!"
"Know that I am good, and still bully me?" Sheng Fenghua glared at Si Zhanbei angrily, then turned his head and stopped looking at her.
"Daughter-in-law, you wronged me. When did I bully you? Why didn't I know?" Si Zhanbei pulled Sheng Fenghua's body over and looked at her with a sad expression on her face, a wronged young wife Looks like a black line full of glory.
Is this still the legendary young commander of the cold noodles? How does she feel that she has met a dummy?
Thinking about it, Sheng Fenghua couldn't help but stretched out his hand to squeeze Si Zhanbei, wanting to feel whether he was real or fake. Otherwise, how could the dignified major, the captain of the wolf assault team, and the iron-blooded man look like a little wife?
Si Zhanbei grabbed Sheng Fenghua's messy hand, and said solemnly: "Daughter-in-law, is this outside? You want to pinch me, I will let you pinch enough when I go home, OK?"
Hearing this, Sheng Fenghua shook his body and backed away several steps.
No, the style of painting is wrong, she can't stand it anymore, this man has become more and more strange.
"Daughter-in-law!" Si Zhanbei looked at Sheng Fenghua with an injured face, and she couldn't help shaking again. Fortunately, when the bus came, Sheng Fenghua breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing Sheng Fenghua who jumped on the bus as if fleeing, Si Zhanbei touched his chin inexplicably. Could it be that his performance was too much, making Sheng Fenghua scared?
Si Zhanbei got on the bus while thinking. Because it was the last bus, there was no one else on the bus except for the two of them.
Walking to the side of Sheng Fenghua and sitting down, Si Zhanbei habitually shook Sheng Fenghua's hand. Sheng Fenghua originally wanted to avoid, but Si Zhanbei's speed was too fast, so in the end her hand still fell into his.
He pumped hard, trying to get his hand out. Si Zhanbei's whisper came in his ear: "If you want to hurt your hand, just do it hard."
Sheng Fenghua glared at Si Zhanbei in annoyance, but finally compromised.
Seeing the little wife no longer move, Si Zhanbei curled his lips and gently stroked the jade hand in his palm, reluctant to let go.
Back to the army, Sheng Fenghua took advantage of Si Zhanbei's attention, took out his hand, and ran back home quickly.
Si Zhanbei looked at the little wife who fled like a rabbit, his eyes flashed, and he strode forward to chase.
What surprised Si Zhanbei was that Sheng Fenghua turned out to be faster than him, and when he caught up to the stairs, she was already home.
When he returned home, the first thing Si Zhanbei did was to search for his young wife.
Living room, no!
Room, no!
There is no other room either.
After looking for three places and not seeing his little wife, Si Zhanbei couldn't help but feel a little flustered. While looking for the kitchen, he shouted: "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law."
Sheng Fenghua was boiling water in the kitchen. Hearing the voice of Si Zhanbei, he walked out and asked, "What's wrong?"
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