My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Zuo Jia blinked, looked at Fu Rongting, and then looked at the soldier who appeared dark because of long-term wind and sun, and said: "I am not..."

Before she finished speaking, Fu Rongting said lightly: "Don't shout, this is my sister!"

The soldier immediately changed his tongue: "Miss Fu!"

Zuo Jia couldn't help crying and laughing. She just said that her surname was Zuo. Why did she call her "Miss Fu"? This soldier must have been intentional!

He did not believe that she was Fu Rongting's sister, and determined that she was Fu Rongting's girlfriend.

Zuo Jia also didn't explain, smiled and said "Hello", turned to Fu Rongting and said: "I'm here, would you be inconvenient?"

Fu Rongting took the suitcase in her hand and looked calm: "No, welcome anytime!"

He took Zuo Jia into the car, and when he came, he only spent more than ten minutes, but the journey back took half an hour.

Zuo Jia immediately realized that it was Fu Rongting who drove the car to extreme speed.

His concern and care for her are reflected in the subtlety, but he never said what he did.

There are some tents in the center of the camp, but there are not many people. Only two or three people are wearing camouflage clothes and carrying guns, preparing to change their posts with other people.

There was no woman at all in the camp. Several hard-working soldiers suddenly saw Fu Rongting bring back a beautiful-looking beauty. They all coaxed: "Boss, sister-in-law came to see you! The sister-in-law not only looks beautiful, but also treats you nicely! Is there any sister-in-law or sister-in-law? We are all single!"

Before Zuo Jia had time to say anything, Fu Rongting said calmly, "This is my sister."

"Really? That's great! She doesn't have a boyfriend? Boss, look at all of us are all civil and military talents. Would you like to choose a brother-in-law?"

Fu Rongting was smirked by several of his soldiers: "Get off! Don't hurry to change the guard!"

Several people clamored and left. Zuo Jia was invited into the tent by Fu Rongting.

"They are accustomed to the outfield, and they have no scruples in speaking. Don't worry about it."

Zuo Jia smiled softly: "It's okay, they are all fine."

After she finished, she didn't know what to say. Fu Rongting didn't speak, and the tent was quiet for a while.

Zuo Jia looked at Fu Rongting's tent. It was about the size of a bedroom. Fu Rongting was tall and tall. When he stood up, his head was already on top of the tent.

The decoration in the tent was quite simple, but it was cleaned by Fu Rongting. Even the green quilt of the army was folded into squares by him.

In the simple tent, the rigorous and well-trained soldiers are clearly reflected.

In the quiet air, Zuo Jia's stomach suddenly gurgled twice.

She hurriedly covered her tummy, her face flushed slightly, and she said to Fu Rongting a little embarrassedly: "I'm hungry, so hungry..."

Fu Rongting suddenly smiled, he stood up and hugged Zuo Jia, and at one touch: "I will cook for you."

He hugged quickly and parted quickly, so that when Zuo Jia wanted to push him away, he had released his hand and walked out of the tent to get her food.

Zuo Jia patted his forehead lightly and told himself not to be too hypocritical, he just gave her a hug, it was nothing to let him hug.

Zuo Jia gave himself a psychological suggestion, and then left the tent and followed Fu Rongting to another tent.

There was no one in this tent, only a simple stove built by them, a small pot, a few vegetables, and the rest were canned, compressed biscuits, chocolate and the like.

"The camp has less food, what do you eat?"

Suddenly Zuo Jia felt a little distressed. Did Fu Rongting eat these when he was out on a mission?

He is the real brother-in-law of the General's Mansion, but he doesn't have a trace of his brother's faults. He can endure hardship and endure.

"Do you usually eat this? Will nutrition not keep up?"

"No, the army will dispense milk. Our soldiers with special tasks generally take a vacation for a period of time after the task is completed. There is no major problem."

The wood in the stove was burning all the time. Fu Rongting poured some boiling water and cooked a noodle for Zuo Jia.

Celery and wild vegetables dug up just yesterday were sprinkled in the noodles, sprinkled with green onions, and cut a few pieces of beef with sauce.

Zuo Jia quickly said: "You don't have to give me meat, you keep it!"

"It's okay, there's no shortage of meat. There are a lot of rats here, enough."

Zuo Jia looked at Fu Rongting dumbfounded: "Old... mouse?!"

Fu Rongting smiled all at once, showing his white teeth: "I'm kidding."

Zuo Jia stared at him stunnedly, and felt that he did not seem to be joking. She remembered watching a documentary. Many soldiers did not eat it in the wild. of.

Fu Rongting held his face, took two boxes of cans, and took Zuo Jia back to his tent.

"Eat, try my craft, no one else has this treatment."

This is because Fu Gongzi doesn't cook at home. He is a sir when he goes out, and naturally he doesn't need to cook for the soldiers below.

Zuo Jia was already very hungry. Fu Rongting's noodles looked simple, but the taste was delicious. With canned fish, Zuo Jia even drank the noodle soup.

She was quite satisfied, her face was ruddy and she had more smiles: "Really, I blame my dad. He said that I would be there in two hours, just to invite you for lunch. I had breakfast at seven in the morning, and then There is nothing to eat!"

She sat on a simple wooden bench with a chin on her chin and she smiled brightly.

Fu Rongting said softly: "It's remote here, I didn't expect you to come, you should tell me in advance, I'll pick you up."

The road to this side is not easy to go. A girl from Zuo Jia can come to see him. The pleasure in Fu Rongting's heart is far from the calmness shown on his face.

"Are you here to find me something?"

Zuo Jia said a little, "Oh... I... just thank you for taking care of me."

"Have you got a cold?"

"Well, alright."

"Nothing else to say?"

Fu Rongting felt that she ran so far and should not have come to thank her.

Zuo Jia bit her lip, not knowing what to say: "Me and you... us two..."

She couldn't speak anymore.

Fortunately, she didn't need to say what she said. Fu Rongting understood what she meant.

He asked faintly: "I am willing, are you not willing?"

"Ah? I... this..."

Zuo Jia was afraid that it would be very hurtful to refuse directly. She was rejected by Lou Ziling very simply, and she was very sad.

But if you don't refuse, what if Fu Rongting misunderstands?

She gritted her teeth and whispered: "You know, I like other people, there may be no way to live with you."