Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Ai Changhuan's eyes were still squinted: "What are you doing, what time is it?"

"Get up and go for a run with me." Lu Zhanke picked out long clothes and trousers for her from the closet, "I'll give you five minutes, change quickly."

Ai Changhuan was still in a daze. She rubbed her eyes and asked, "Running? Why should I go?"

"Exercise." Lu Zhanke's expression was very serious, and it didn't look like he was joking at all, but Ai Changhuan, who was half asleep and half awake, hadn't noticed this crisis yet.

"I don't want to go." Ai Changhuan fell back on the bed, "I'm in good health, so I don't need to exercise."

She could hardly keep her eyes open. What kind of exercise is she doing? Sleepwalking is almost the same.

Lu Zhanke didn't bother to grab her, and looked at her with his hands behind his back: "You still have four minutes to change your clothes. If you don't finish changing, I will personally come and change for you."

086 "...What?" Ai Changhuan finally regained consciousness, she looked at Lu Zhanke suspiciously, "Could it be true what you said?"

Lu Zhanke has already started to roll up his sleeves, as if preparing for a big fight: "There are still two minutes."

"I...you are really here." Ai Changhuan hurriedly turned over from the bed, grabbed her clothes and ran to the bathroom, while still shouting: "Why, why should I go for a run?"

"One hundred seconds left."

"..." Ai Changhuan changed her clothes at the last second. She had never realized that she could put on clothes so quickly.

"Why do you need long clothes and trousers? It's very hot." She suddenly remembered such a thing.

Lu Zhanke didn't answer, but said, "I'll give you another three minutes to wash up. Similarly, if you can't figure it out by yourself, I will help you in person."

"..." Ai Changhuan didn't dare to ask any more questions, and under Lu Zhanke's pressure, she hurriedly washed up, and before she had time to apply her skin care products, she followed Lu Zhanke to the training ground in a daze.

Suddenly seeing more women, the other soldiers stretched their necks to look, and after recognizing Ai Changhuan, they started whispering.

"Why are you arguing? Do you think this is a vegetable market? Is there any discipline?" Lu Zhanke scolded him in a ruthless and completely merciless manner, "Do you still think of yourself as a whining bitch? ?”

Ai Changhuan was also taken aback by the training, and she who was still in a daze suddenly shivered and became fully awake.

"Fifty kilograms of weight, five kilometers round trip, come back here before seven o'clock, start, run." Lu Zhanke waved his hand, and immediately everyone rushed out like a sharp arrow.

Ai Changhuan followed subconsciously and ran for two steps, but then paused, then turned to Lu Zhanke and asked, "Do I want to run too?"

"Report before you speak." Lu Zhanke's expression was very serious, and it didn't look like he was joking at all.

Ai Changhuan originally wanted to get away with it, but was immediately overwhelmed by his serious appearance, and obediently typed the report: "Report!"

"explain!"

"Should I run too? Five kilometers back and forth?" The furthest she ran was probably the 800 meters in the school physical education class. These five kilometers would directly kill her.

"You're training for the first time, so just run five kilometers and don't go back and forth."

Although compared with others, her task is already extremely simple, but...

"I don't want it." Ai Changhuan refused without hesitation.

"Hehe," Lu Zhanke took out a mobile phone and shook it in front of Ai Changhuan's eyes, "Do you still remember that photo of you, do you want it? If you can catch up with me, I will return the photo to you. "

Ai Changhuan's eyes were straightened. She wanted to get that photo back even in a dream. Hearing this, she gritted her teeth and said, "Are you serious?"

"A word from a gentleman."

"Okay." Who is afraid of whom? At worst, she will go all out and catch up with Lu Zhanke even if she dies.

Lu Zhanke hooked the corner of his mouth: "Then, let's start." After speaking, he turned and got into the off-road vehicle beside him, and sat on the passenger seat with his legs crossed.

"...Aren't you running?" Ai Changhuan looked at Lu Zhanke in disbelief.

Lu Zhanke shook his legs tremblingly, and said, "I am the officer, and my main task is to supervise you. Drive!"

As soon as he gave an order, the driver stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

"Hey!" Ai Changhuan immediately ran after him, "Lu Zhanke, you are really despicable."

She was right, Lu Zhanke was really despicable, whenever she was running to death and was about to give up, Lu Zhanke would stop and wait for her, and then waved at her with his mobile phone. When she ran wildly to catch up, that girl stepped on the gas pedal again and ran away.

This happens every time.

Ai Chang cursed angrily: "Lu Zhanke, you bastard!"

When Ai Changhuan exhausted himself and ran for a kilometer, the soldiers who had set off before had already started to run back, and Lu Zhanke also returned from a stroll in the car.

Seeing this, Ai Changhuan knew that there was no hope of getting the photos back, so she started cheating.

She twisted her body, then pretended to fall to the ground, and shouted at Lu Zhanke: "Oh, it hurts, my foot hurts, did I sprain it?"

Lu Zhanke also suspected that she was acting, but he couldn't rest assured. He got out of the car and walked to her side to check the situation: "What's going on?"

"The foot hurts." Ai Changhuan blinked pitifully.

"Let me take a look." Lu Zhanke held her ankle and inspected it carefully, but found nothing wrong, so he couldn't help but put on a straight face and began to scold her, "Ai Changhuan, you are deliberately avoiding training. You are a deserter."

After being discovered, Ai Changhuan didn't try to defend herself, but said in a self-defeating manner: "A deserter is a deserter. I ran for a kilometer without even eating breakfast. If I don't become a deserter, I will be exhausted. Do you know that?"

"Then do you know that desertion is a very shameful behavior?"

"I..." Ai Changhuan's face changed. After all, she still has the blood of a soldier in her bones, and she is stubborn by nature. Hearing this, she immediately stood up from the ground, put her hips on her hips and shouted at him, "Run as long as you want, not just five kilometers Is it? What's the big deal."

Turning around and running two steps ahead, he ran back and shouted at Lu Zhanke: "Also, I'm not your soldier, so don't yell at me! Hmph!"

After finishing her harsh words, Ai Changhuan ran towards the target camp again. Because her self-esteem was blocked, she didn't complain a word even though she was suffering and tired along the way.

She complained in her heart, slandered all the way, and directly scolded Lu Zhanke half to death.

After running another kilometer, Ai Changhuan's speed had slowed down to the point of walking, and her small body was shaking, as if she might fall down at any time.

Lu Zhanke was still following Ai Changhuan, and he couldn't bear to see her like that, but he couldn't bear it. After all, she was the one who said the cruel words.

The driver, Qiao Sheng, looked at Ai Changhuan, then at Lu Zhanke's face, and said timidly, "Commander, sister-in-law's foot seems to be really hurt, look..."

When Ai Changhuan was running, his right foot was obviously weak, probably due to an injury.

A trace of struggle flashed in Lu Zhanke's eyes.

Seeing this, Qiao Sheng said again: "The sun is getting brighter and hotter. My sister-in-law hasn't even drank any saliva. I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on."

As if to verify Qiao Sheng's words, Ai Changhuan slumped to the ground.

Lu Zhanke couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately jumped out of the car and ran quickly to Ai Changhuan's side, supported her body and asked with concern: "How is it? Where did you fall?"

Ai Changhuan pushed him away: "Go away, leave it alone."

"Don't make trouble." Lu Zhanke grabbed Ai Changhuan's hand with a sullen face. When he saw it, the palm of his hand was worn out and bleeding. She probably subconsciously supported the ground with her hand when she fell down, and the ground was full of blood. It was the fine stones and the rough sand that abraded the palms of my hands.

Ai Changhuan withdrew his hand, got up unsteadily, and ran forward without saying a word.

Lu Zhanke hurriedly grabbed her: "What are you doing?"

Ai Changhuan looked at him unconvinced: "Isn't it what you said to run away, or is it a deserter?"

Lu Zhanke was so blocked that he was almost speechless: "Aren't you injured now?"

"This can't hurt anyone, you get out of the way." Ai Changhuan and him got into a gamble. He refused to let her rest when she wanted to rest. Now that she was gritting her teeth and was about to finish running, he let her rest again. Does she have to do whatever she wants? She doesn't!

Ai Changhuan gritted her teeth and ran away again.

Lu Zhanke stood where he was, looked up at the sky, and sighed helplessly. After three seconds, he took off his hat and threw it to Qiao Sheng, and said to him, "You go back first."

Then he ran quickly to Ai Changhuan, squatted down in front of her, grabbed her legs and carried her on his back.

Ai Changhuan was taken aback, subconsciously grabbed his shoulder, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lu Zhanke said: "Aren't you going to finish the run? I will run with your back."

"..." Ai Changhuan felt a little touched in his heart, "Why do you have to recite it?"

"I'm your family member. If you're tired, I should run instead of you. Lie down." After speaking, Lu Zhanke really started running all the way with her on his back.

Well, Ai Changhuan admitted that she hated Lu Zhanke to death a second ago, but now, she loves Lu Zhanke to death, and her heart was filled with unspeakable emotions, and the arm holding Lu Zhanke's neck couldn't help but Tighten tight, the two are as close as one person.

Ai Changhuan asked Lu Zhanke: "Why do you insist on letting me come? I don't want to be a soldier or a long-distance runner."

"I said, it's for exercising your body." Lu Zhanke ran with her on his back without panting at all, as if taking a walk leisurely, "If you're injured, take a good rest in the morning, come to me in the afternoon, and I'll let someone teach you Military boxing."

"...Why?" Ai Changhuan was about to growl.

"I said exercise."

"I reject."

"Rejection is invalid."

"..." Ai Changhuan, who was dissatisfied, shook his body vigorously, presumably making trouble, but Lu Zhanke seemed to have no feeling, and still ran very chicly, and Ai Changhuan couldn't help feeling depressed.

Qiao Sheng watched them gradually run away, and immediately turned around and drove back to have breakfast, and by the way, spread the gossip about the leader's beloved wife in private.

So when Lu Zhanke returned to the camp with a weight of 45 kilograms and ran for eight kilometers, what he received was the baptism of meaningful eyes from everyone.