Chapter 225 - Preparing for what
Trump Card Warm Marriage
Author: Carefree MACHINE TRANSLATION
Mentally preparing Preparing for what?
Si Zhanbei was stunned. He looked at political commissar Yang and was somewhat unsure of the meaning behind his words.
Could it be that political commissar Yang already knew about his origins But he had never mentioned it before.
âWhy are you looking at me like that? â Political Commissar Yang stared at Si Zhanbei and pretended to be displeased, saying: âThatâs right, itâs exactly what you think. â
âWhat did I think? â Si Zhanbei was secretly shocked, but his face did not show it, as if he did not understand.
âYou Brat, stop playing tricks on me. I know you donât want to go to B city, but this study is very important. You canât drag me down. â
âgot it. â After listening to political commissar Yangâs words, Si Zhanbei swallowed the words of refusal that were on the tip of his tongue. Forget it, Iâll go then. Anyway, Iâll have to go back sooner or later.
In that case, one day earlier, one day later, what difference does it make.
With this thought in mind, Si Zhanbei left political commissar Yangâs office. After he left, political commissar Yang muttered to himself, âold chief, Iâve done everything that I can. The rest is up to you. â
Si Zhanbei quickly forgot about the things he had to learn and went back to train his men.
At this time, there was still an hour before work ended, but Si Zhanbei deeply experienced the feeling of days passing like years.
In the past, he had never been so eager to get off work.
Fortunately, an hour passed quickly. When it was time to get off work, Si Zhanbei directly handed the task of lecturing to the instructor, Qin Feng, while he quickly went home.
When he got home, Sheng Fenghua had already prepared dinner and was waiting for him to come back to eat.
Seeing that Si Zhanbei had returned home half an hour earlier than usual, Sheng Fenghuaâs face was full of surprise. She asked, âZhanbei, did you ask for leave again? ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âNo! â Si Zhanbei shook his head. He was afraid that Sheng Fenghua would think too much, so he continued, âI ran back. â
Sheng Fenghua was speechless. She teased, âare you that hungry? â
Unexpectedly, Si Zhanbei took a deep look at Sheng Fenghua and said meaningfully, âwife, what do you think? â
For some reason, Sheng Fenghua suddenly felt guilty towards Si Zhanbeiâs gaze. He clearly did not say anything, but she felt that his words contained many things.
âLETâS EAT! â Sheng Fenghua avoided Si Zhanbeiâs gaze and changed the topic.
Si Zhanbei was a little disappointed with his little wifeâs escape. However, he quickly suppressed this emotion. He thought that since Sheng Fenghua was already his wife, it was only a matter of time before he ate her.
After the couple finished eating, they went for a walk. Thinking of the rumors in the afternoon, Sheng Fenghua asked Si Zhanbei about Bai Feifei.
Si Zhanbei did not pay much attention to Bai Feifei. He only knew that she had recently taken a leave of absence and did not go to the infirmary to work.
Sheng Fenghua was a little disappointed that she did not receive any useful information.
âWife, whatâs wrong? â Feeling the change in Sheng Fenghuaâs mood, Si Zhanbei could not help but worry.
ânothing, itâs just that this Bai Feifei is too annoying. Iâm thinking about how to stop her from being a demon. â Sheng Fenghua told Si Zhanbei her thoughts.
âWife, donât worry, she wonât be able to be a demon very soon. â Si Zhanbei thought of the matter that the higher-ups were investigating and couldnât help but hint at Sheng Fenghua.
âWhat do you mean? âShenggFenghuaa stopped walking and looked atSiiZhanbeii. She thought to herself: could it be that Si Zhanbei did something?
âItâs nothing, youâll know after some time. â Si Zhanbei didnât say much. This was a confidential matter, even if Sheng Fenghua was her wife, he couldnât reveal it.