Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

On the tarmac in front of the Mu residence, a helicopter landed in the night sky.

After the two figures got off the helicopter, they reached out to help Mu Feichi, who was injured on the back, from the plane.

The housekeeper was already waiting at the door, and when he saw them coming, he hurried up and looked at the injured Mu Feichi with a worried expression.

"Master, you... your injury..."

"I'm fine." Mu Feichi half hugged his injured left arm, turned his head and asked in a deep voice, "Have you prepared everything ready?"

"It's all ready!" The housekeeper responded, and followed behind him with difficulty: "But how can you survive your injury, let the chef come!"

"That girl's birthday, I want to give her the things I want to do by myself."

Li Zilan, who was on the side, glanced at the back of the stunned gentleman, and sighed slightly, "The man in love has no brains, but the housekeeper, just watch it from the side! Let him toss it! If you don't, it will be a bit miserable, this bitter plan How to act?"

Feng Rui rolled his eyes at Li Zilan, "Can't you say a few more sarcastic words?"

"Our young marshal saved your injury for you. He loves tossing so much, and he has to make dumplings for that girl when he comes back overnight. Why do you feel so distressed!"

"Okay, let's go back!" Mu Feichi took off the jacket on his shoulders, turned and entered the kitchen.

"If you want to worry about it, the person you should worry about is at the foot of the mountain!"

Li Zilan sighed and pulled Feng Rui, who was worried, out of the villa.

The chef watched tremblingly from the side, "Master, I have already kneaded the dough and prepared the filling. You hurt, I'll do it!"

"It's all said that you are watching from the side, so much nonsense!"

"..." The housekeeper and the chef looked at each other and could only stand on the side and watch.

Mu Feichi was shot in the shoulder while performing the mission. Although it was only a penetrating injury, it also caused his entire left arm to hurt so much that he could not feel it.

Came back overnight just to celebrate that girl's birthday.

"Where's the silver coins? Has it been sterilized?"

"It's been disinfected, it's all here." The butler took out a few customized silver coins from the disinfection cabinet and put them in the bowl.

The chef couldn't see it, and he said nervously: "Master, I'll roll out the dumpling skin, you can wrap it! It's faster, otherwise it will be past 12 o'clock."

Mu Feichi turned his head and glanced at the clock in the dining room. There was only one hour left, and his left hand was not very flexible.

"Okay!" Mu Feichi responded, taking a silver coin and wrapping it in the dumplings.

After the dumplings were wrapped, the housekeeper looked at his muddy body, "Young master, you should go up and take a bath, we'll cook it and put it in the insulation box. You can go straight down the mountain when you come down!"

Mu Feichi looked down at his dirty camouflage uniform, nodded and turned to leave the kitchen.

"Look at it, don't be confused!"

"Okay, I'll be watching from the side!"

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At 11:30, Yun Xi looked at the alarm clock on the table, finished the last exercise in her hand, packed her textbooks and prepared to rest.

As soon as he turned around, he heard movement from the window, and when he looked up, he saw a figure standing outside knocking on the glass window.

Across the gray window, she looked at the man standing outside and laughed inexplicably.

Opening the window, Mu Feichi rolled over and entered the room.

It was still snowing outside, so he shook the snowflakes on his body and put the thermal insulation box in his left hand, which was not very flexible, on the desk.

"Aren't you coming back in a few days?"

Yun Xi looked at the slightly dusty man in front of her, but she didn't expect him to come back on her birthday.

"I'll be back when the mission is over!" He raised his hand and rubbed her head, his dark eyes filled with crisp tenderness.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, she was the only one in his eyes.

"Happy birthday to my little one!"

The mellow voice was filled with the cold breath from the winter solstice, and it was low and deep, like a cello, as if it had exhausted all the gentleness of this man.

Mhhh~~ the birthday present is dumplings, I have guessed it hahahaha~~ Dumplings are meaningful and will be announced tomorrow! Today is the fifth watch~ Tomorrow, I will continue to sprinkle Shaoshuai brand dog food, which is sweet, not sweet and no money~