May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

"Your sister will be very good in the future and will protect you very well." Qin Yue gave a thumbs up.

An An was so happy when someone praised her sister, and said proudly: "Of course, I will become very good in the future."

A sly smile flashed under Qin Yue's eyes. It turned out that the little girl liked to hear others praise her sister, and then she would prescribe the right medicine.

"An'an, I will study in the Northern Military Region for one year, and the two of us will have a long life!"

An An couldn't help blushing, and wanted to kick him, because he was sitting low. One kick up to the face, not embarrassed to start. She is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. She usually kicks and scolds people, but she never goes too far.

She really couldn't do things about kicking people's faces.

"Why are you sitting so low?"

"I want to look up at you." Qin Yue said with an idiotic face, "No matter how beautiful our family An'an is, especially looking up."

"Go! What's so good about looking up?"

"You are the goddess in my heart." Qin Yue wouldn't know that he had said the mantra that men would like to say most decades in advance. He knew many American soldiers during the Southern Xinjiang War.

After hearing them say Liberty, I remembered this sentence.

"What goddess?"

"Uh... it's a fairy."

An An was originally thin-skinned, and his shameful toes were all red when he praised him so shamelessly. After waiting for a long time, he suffocated a sentence, "You can get out, I want to sleep."

"Kiss me and I'll leave."

"roll!"

"I won't leave without kissing."

"Are you going? If you don't go, I'll go, I'll go to sleep with my sister." An An gestured to get out of bed, Qin Yue quickly stood up and pushed her back on the bed.

"I'm going, I'll go immediately, you go to sleep quickly! Only spring dreams are allowed, nightmares are not allowed."

"Little hooligan..." An An was so angry that he couldn't take it anymore, but he stolen a kiss quickly when he wanted to get angry, and then left like lightning. Although she was fast, her steps were very light, she landed silently, and she helped her close the door.

"This bastard!" An An wiped her lips, and there was a familiar and unfamiliar smell on it. Hot and soft to the touch.

She shook her head, "Don't think about it, he's just a bastard, a rascal. I'll see him far away in the future."

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Sheng'an's injury was not serious, and he recovered the next day. The doctor checked it again and was able to leave the hospital if he was okay.

"An An, didn't you sleep well last night?" Sheng Ning looked at her absent-mindedly, and asked concerned, "Did you have a nightmare?"

"No, no..." An An didn't dare to look at people, wisely, and said, "Sister, why is the little hooligan here? Isn't he a southerner?"

"Little hooligan? Have you seen him?" Sheng Ning glanced at his sister with deep meaning, but actually cursed Qin Yue countless times in his heart. No, she must file a complaint when the living king comes out of the intensive care unit.

Humph! The smelly rascal must have molested her sister while she was away.

Really daring.

"Yeah!" An An wrinkled her nose and said unhappily, "Little hooligan is so annoying."

"I think so too, right..." Sheng Ning was about to speak, and suddenly he saw Fatty Zhu coming in from the corner of his eyes, stopped talking, turned around and looked at Fatty Zhu with his arms folded.

When Minister Zhu saw Sheng Ning from a distance, he actually had the illusion of looking at the world. Rubbing her eyes, Sheng Ning stood there quietly, waiting for her to come.