Lin Xinhong is experiencing the most important mont of his life right now, and he doesn’t know how much courage he’s gathered. It’s as if he’s facing the battlefield with a sense of fearless determination!
But before he could finish speaking, what are these Shan Family brothers up to?!
They’re stealing the show way too much, right?!
"What woman? Ming Xu brought a woman back ho?"
Yin ng’s attention was indeed diverted. Compared to the blushing, heart-racing awkward atmosphere from a mont ago, she was clearly more interested in the commotion upstairs.
With her asking, Lin Xinhong couldn’t continue and had to answer,
"Yeah, he brought a woman back."
Yin ng was even more intrigued! She got up and headed upstairs imdiately!
Lin Xinhong sat rigidly on the sofa, his fists clenched, and couldn’t help but harshly despise himself: Damn! Never been so cowardly in my life!
Indeed, Second Fatty Major General beca an adult and joined the army with his father, got into military school, graduated, and then was assigned by the military. Now, reaching the rank of Major General isn’t due to family background; it’s truly based on his nurous achievents.
Lin Xinhong is young and passionate, absolutely a rising star in the army.
As he grows older, the matter of starting a family has also been brought up by family mbers.
How could Lin Xinhong not want to start a family? He’s always thought about soone, and previously she seed far away, but now he’s been transferred to the Beijing Military Region, and she’s right in front of him.
In the army, he’s bold, confident, decisive, and authoritative, but in front of Yin ng, he hesitates like a woman!
That’s what he feels.
To Lin Xinhong, Yin ng is truly excellent in every aspect.
He couldn’t find any flaw in Yin ng.
Every ti he sees Yin ng, he feels surrounded by pink bubbles, thinking her every smile and expression is ticulously crafted.
For a tough soldier who practices with guns and cannons in the army every day, how deadly this is!
He thinks of her, thinks crazily, but he’s afraid, afraid to the point where his heart shakes.
If rejected...
Lin Xinhong feels his life would be hopeless.
Unlike others whose love is explosive, coincidental, destined.
For Second Fatty Major General, his love is quietly liking, quietly cherishing, quietly imagining idol drama scenarios in his mind...
Yin ng probably doesn’t know Lin Xinhong has such deep and delicate feelings for her.
They knew each other since childhood but weren’t close. As they pursued their studies and careers, they saw each other infrequently over twenty years.
Each eting was only a brief conversation, and they never had a chance to sit down for a al together.
So, Yin ng hadn’t considered this possibility.
Lin Xinhong is ready to shoot, but he can’t pull the trigger and has to lay down his weapon to wait for another opportunity.
At this mont upstairs, outside Shan Mingxu’s room, Shan Minglang and Yin ng are pressing against the door, listening carefully to the sounds inside. They exchange comnts as they listen,
"What woman? What does she look like? How old is she? What’s her relationship with Ming Xu?"
"Sis, don’t ask , I don’t know either. She’s lying on brother’s bed. I heard noises in his room, so I went to check."
"Whoa, that’s really shocking. What about Mom and Dad? Do they know?"
"Hmm... They probably know, right? I an, such a big person, brother wouldn’t want to hide her at ho, right?"
"Shh..."
Yin ng vaguely hears voices inside the room and quickly signals Ming Lang to hush.
Ming Lang’s ears perked up instantly, afraid to miss anything!
Shan Mingxu’s room is simply minimalist.
A bed, a cabinet, half for storage and the other half for clothes and hats.
The woman lying on the bed is holding a small photo album, flipping through it with a smile, saying while flipping,
"You really look like your brother. I almost hugged him by mistake just now."
"..."
Shan Mingxu’s temple throbbed a vein.
"But the body odor difference is too big. He’s got this lazy, scholarly air... as for you..."
The woman’s smile deepens, murmuringly,
"Full of masculinity..."
After speaking, she seems a bit shy, raising her head to sneak a glance at Shan Mingxu.
Shan Mingxu’s expression has stiffened as much as a stone.
The smile fades from the woman’s face, looking at him with slight confusion, "What’s wrong with you?"
"You still ask what’s wrong? What did you tell Ming Lang?"
"Um... What did I say?"
"You said you’re his sister-in-law."
"Eh, seems like I said that..."
"You—"
"But I was joking. He wouldn’t be so naive, right?"
The woman blinked, her eyes shimring, very pretty.
Shan Mingxu pressed his lips, looked away, and said coldly,
"I’m warning you, later when I talk to my parents about you, don’t joke around. Otherwise, I’ll throw you on the street; whoever wants you can pick you up!"
"Okay okay! Got it!"
The woman nodded obediently, looking innocent and harmless.
Shan Mingxu took a deep breath, turned around, and opened the door. Yin ng and Shan Minglang fell right in without any warning!
They almost fell flat with a stagger!
Yin ng took the chance to look at the woman lying on Shan Mingxu’s bed...
She really is beautiful!
Other descriptions are unnecessary; just one word, beautiful!
Yin ng felt a bit embarrassed since eavesdropping isn’t exactly honorable, fearing the girl might misunderstand, she hastily spoke,
"Hello, I’m Ming Xu’s sister, oh, this is Ming Lang, you’ve probably t earlier."
The girl...
The person lying on the bed could only be described as a girl, judging by her appearance, under twenty years old.
Her eyes are as black as ink, directly gazing at others, pure and captivating.
When Yin ng introduced herself, the girl smiled!
What is ant by "a beauty’s smile can conquer a nation"?
Yin ng truly understood now!
Even a woman gets srized, much more so when there are two young n in the room.
The girl beckons with her hand, slightly tilting her head, her long black hair gently draping at this small angle,
"Hello, sister, hello Ming Lang brother, my na is Fu Sheng. You can call whatever you’d like!"
"Fu Sheng... what a beautiful na!"
"So you are Fu Sheng!" Shan Minglang’s eyes almost sparkled.
"Yes."
Fu Sheng’s voice is clean and sweet; she seems young, a bit shy facing strangers, but presents herself gracefully, her gaze steady and sincere.
She indeed captures the hearts of Yin ng and Shan Minglang.
"My dream sister-in-law looks just like this! A stunning beauty, unparalleled in the world! You’re my sister-in-law, right? Hello, sister-in-law, I’m Ming Lang!"
Shan Minglang approached the bed, reaching out his hand like eting a relative...
Fu Sheng quickly got up, shook Ming Lang’s outstretched hand earnestly, nodding enthusiastically,
"Yes yes, I am, I am, hello, hello, I’m your sister-in-law!"
"You’re too much! Woman, can you act reservedly!"
Shan Mingxu just couldn’t take it anymore, knowing even that Shan Minglang and Fu Sheng were just joking!
He casually took a small pillow from the bed’s foot and tossed it towards Fu Sheng!
He wasn’t using force, but Fu Sheng was slow to react, realizing sothing was coming, opened her mouth, but it was too late to call out and got hit squarely by the pillow!
Fu Sheng covered her face,
"Done for, ruined."
Shan Minglang imdiately turned back to look at Shan Mingxu, "Done for, brother, you’ve ruined sister-in-law."
Shan Mingxu’s eyebrows were practically tangled!
Fu Sheng, this woman, and his silly brother are quite a match!
One speaks, one sings!
Having a great ti playing around!
MD[mod], not a single serious one among them!
Shan Mingxu’s head was pounding.
Yin ng was almost laughing internally, regardless of where Shan Mingxu brought this beautiful girl from, this beautiful girl is particularly fun!
This goofy nature, maybe matches Shan Minglang’s playfulness.
"Speaking of which, what’s your relationship?" After laughing, Yin ng asked sensibly.
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