Hello, Mr. Major General

Think about it carefully. For so many years, when his heart is soft, he is numbered, but every time, it seems to have something to do with this little girl named Gu Nianzhi.

Huo Shaoheng bent down and very gently pulled Gu Nianzhi on the quilt that was half broken by turning over.

The slightly cold fingers slid across Gu Nianzhi's neck accidentally, as if there was an electric current, the numb and crisp feeling penetrated into her skin through his fingertips.

Gu Nianzhi opened his eyes again.

This time she really woke up.

Turning his head quickly, he saw Huo Shaoheng's handsome and innocent silhouette, and a dim yellow night light shone from behind him, lining his silhouette with a dark golden background.

Every inch is impeccable.

Gu Nianzhi's sleepy eyes were lingering, and she murmured sleepily: "...are you back?"

"I'm back." Huo Shaoheng's voice became more magnetic and deep, naturally he lifted the quilt and fell asleep with Gu Nianzhi.

Gu Nianzhi's heartbeat couldn't help but miss a beat.

When she reacted, Huo Shaoheng had already put her in his arms and slept next to her in the most comfortable position.

One arm naturally stretched under her neck to give her a pillow.

Gu Nianzhi's mind was still a little confused, and he couldn't tell whether it was his left arm or his right arm, but he still thought that his right arm was injured not long ago.

She raised her head hurriedly, refusing to put it on his arm.

"...Will hurt you."

Huo Shaoheng kissed her on the cheek, "It's okay, it's all right."

He stretched out his hand and pressed it down, pressed her head, and returned the pillow to his arm.

Gu Nianzhi no longer struggles, because familiar people, the familiar breath is around her, and the unprecedented sense of security once again makes her let go of the vigilance that she carries all the time.

Drowsiness came surging, Gu Nianzhi fell asleep.

Huo Shaoheng thought about what happened today, especially the vigorous hype on the Internet and the five-minute clear version of the small movie. He wanted to ask if it had anything to do with Gu Nianzhi.

But seeing her so tired, he didn't ask again.

What does it matter what she did anyway?

There must be a reason to do it, and I will say hello tomorrow.

Suddenly there was such a big noise on the Internet, not only the cabinet and parliament were watching, but of course the military personnel were also watching.

Huo Shaoheng and General Ji knew about this in the grassroots units of the military region. At that time, General Ji discussed with Huo Shaoheng whether or not the Special Operations Department should take action and find out who did it.

They are not trying to be fair to Prime Minister Tan, but they cannot be kept in the dark, even ignorant of who did it.

Huo Shaoheng did not agree at the time. His reason was that this was a domestic affair and there was no indication that this matter was related to foreign forces, so it was inconvenient for their Special Operations Department to intervene.

He also reminded the Admiral that there is a Secret Service Department in the cabinet, which is similar to the Special Operations Department. The difference is that the Secret Service Department is in charge of domestic affairs, unlike the Special Operations Department, which is outside the country.

This big incident on Weibo must be investigated by the Secret Service.

Besides, it was the cabinet heads who were involved in the accident. They should be the vanguard of the Secret Service for reason, public and private.

The admiral of the season felt that it made sense, so he didn't raise this question again.

In fact, when Huo Shaoheng watched that video, he roughly guessed whose handwriting was...

Thinking of this, Huo Shaoheng showed a smile on his face, touched Gu Nianzhi's forehead with his lips, and fell asleep with her.

...

When the two woke up, it was already over ten in the morning on the fifteenth of the first lunar month.

It was quiet in the mansion.

The thick and soundproof creamy yellow gold velvet curtains with small white dots drooped down, blocking the light and the sound of the outside world.

When Gu Nianzhi woke up, his head was empty for a second before he recovered.

Turning his head to see the sleeping man beside him, Gu Nianzhi's gaze was involuntarily attracted by his long thick black eyelashes.

It seemed that two thrilling arcs were covering his handsome face.

Gu Nianzhi couldn't help reaching out and gently touching Huo Shaoheng's long eyelashes.

But as soon as her hand touched, Huo Shaoheng opened his eyes suddenly.

Gu Nianzhi retracted his hands in a hesitant manner, and subconsciously found an excuse: "...Let me see if it is false eyelashes."

After speaking, she closed her mouth tightly, regretting that she had no choice but to speak.

It's better not to say anything, what is it to make such a nonsense excuse?!

Huo Shaoheng: "..."

After a while, Huo Shaoheng took Gu Nianzhi's hand and placed it in front of his eyelashes, "...touch it yourself."

Gu Nianzhi: "..."

Okay, with a slight bend of his fingers, he quickly clicked on Huo Shaoheng's long eyelashes.

The white greasy fingertips seemed to be pierced by a fine cow-hair needle. Of course, it didn't hurt or itchy, but there was a sense of existence that could not be ignored.

"Is it fake?" Huo Shaoheng smiled lowly and kissed Gu Nianzhi's face that was already red into a small apple.

"...No." Gu Nianzhi was buried in his arms, "I just said casually, do you want to be so serious?"

Huo Shaoheng did not answer, lifted her head from his arms, held the back of her neck, and gave her a long and deep kiss.

I don't know if it is because of the dopamine that hormonal stimulation emits that makes people feel happy. Even when the lovers wake up in the morning, they don't feel that each other smells when they are close.

Gu Nianzhi is actually very troublesome in this respect, but because it is Huo Shaoheng, she doesn't think it is wrong.

A kiss was not over yet, Gu Nianzhi could already feel the sword under Huo Shaoheng's body.

She was nervous and motionless, for fear that it would further stimulate Huo Shaoheng.

Fortunately, Huo Shaoheng didn't have to do it either. He held Gu Nianzhi's tenderness for a while before getting out of bed and going back to his room to wash.

Gu Nianzhi breathed a sigh of relief, slowly got up from the bed, and went to the bathroom to take a shower. He changed into a comfortable white-bottomed cashmere embroidered with a blue bear on the back, draped in his freshly washed semi-dry long hair. Go downstairs to the restaurant for dinner.

It was almost eleven, and the kitchen prepared brunch for them.

Gu Nian went downstairs and saw that there were a lot of servicemen coming and going in the mansion, and it suddenly became clear that the Spring Festival was over.

"Miss Gu, early."

"Early, a good Chinese New Year?"

"Very good, just returned from my hometown, thank you Miss Gu."

"Miss Gu, I brought some pecans from my hometown. I have shared some of them with my comrades, and there is a bag specially for you." A younger order soldier came over with a small cloth bag and stammered. Talk to Gu Nianzhi.

It's always good to be worried about.

Gu Nianzhi was overjoyed, smiled and took it, "Thank you, I like eating pecans very much."

Originally wanted to give money, but the little soldier ran away happily, leaving only one sentence: "If you like to eat, I will bring it to you next time!"

Gu Nianzhi: "..."

After thinking about it, she took the pecans back to her suite, went to the small refrigerator and picked a box of Godiva's large package of chocolates, went downstairs to the duty room of the orderly, and saw the little soldier working in front of the computer at a glance.

Gu Nianzhi walked in, put the box of chocolates by his table, smiled and said, "Thank you for the pecans. Try my chocolates. They are also delicious."

The little soldier looked up in surprise and saw that it was Gu Nianzhi with a sweet smile. He blushed involuntarily and wanted to refuse, but he looked at Gu Nianzhi with hopeful eyes and looked at him encouragingly. He took the exquisite chocolate box like a ghost. Take a look.

"Godiva? This chocolate is expensive! My sister loves it!" he cried out in surprise.

"Okay, I still have them. If you like, I'll send you two more boxes." Gu Nianzhi smiled and nodded to him before walking out of the orderly duty room.

When he came to the restaurant to sit down, Huo Shaoheng put down the newspaper in his hand and said calmly: "Where is the pecan?"

Gu Nianzhi: "..."

"I just passed by and saw it." Huo Shaoheng poured milk to Gu Nianzhi slowly, "I'll pick it up for you."

Gu Nianzhi remembered eating pecans before and hitting them with a small hammer.

Huo Shaoheng, Yin Shixiong and Zhao Liangze met by the side. They were divided into groups, and they crushed the pecans with their fingers...

Gu Nianzhi missed the days when Yin Shixiong and Zhao Liangze were also here.

"Huo Shao, when will Daxiong come back?" Gu Nianzhi knew that Yin Shixiong was going home for vacation, so he could ask.

And Zhao Liangze was on a mission, so she didn't ask Zhao Liangze anything.

"Almost." Huo Shaoheng curled up his lips and smiled, then topped the pancake made in the kitchen with maple syrup and pushed it to Gu Nianzhi.

Today’s brunch is Western food.

As usual, Huo Shaoheng has steak, but today it is a Chinese-style charcoal grilled steak.

Gu Nianzhi is pancake, milk and scrambled eggs.

Not long after the two started eating, they heard Yin Shixiong's yelling.

"Huo Shao! Huo Shao! What the hell is going on?! I was anxious all day and night!"

Yin Shixiong stormed into the restaurant and was taken aback when he saw Gu Nianzhi also here.

Huo Shaoheng gracefully raised the red wine glass to him, "Nobita, have you had lunch?"

"No, just right, give me a copy of the same." Yin Shixiong said to the orderly soldier at the door.

The orderly went to order the kitchen immediately, and Yin Shixiong sat down beside Gu Nianzhi.

He originally wanted to ask himself about the rewriting of his marriage report, but seeing Gu Nianzhi here, he subconsciously changed the topic.

"What's going on?" Huo Shaoheng asked slowly.

Yin Shixiong’s Adam’s apple was rolling, suppressing the anxiety in his heart, and said: “It’s on Weibo, it’s such a big noise, our Prime Minister! Gee, this is a real international joke!”

Gu Nianzhi's hands shook, and the golden syrup on the pancake flowed onto the white bone china plate in front of him.

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