An 80s female translator was spoiled rotten by a rough and jealous man.

Chapter 94 "Where is your sister-in-law from?"

After finding the corresponding floor in the hospital, Meng Youyou asked a nurse and was able to accurately locate Huo Qingshan's ward.

When Meng Youyou reached the door, she saw a man doing push-ups on the ground, facing the window.

They really can't stay still for a moment.

Meng Youyou carefully tiptoed, with a level of seriousness reminiscent of her ballet dancing, slowly approaching the man, wanting to give him a surprise... or a shock?
During the operation, they got closer and closer to their target, and everything went smoothly.

The person continued the up-and-down push-up motion, completely unaware of what was happening.

It wasn't until Meng Youyou "silently" approached, stopped, made a gun gesture with her right hand, slowly bent down, and tried to aim at the person's head that she realized what was happening.

I was caught off guard by a thermos flask on the floor against the wall by the window; its metal exterior gleamed with a silvery sheen.

Meng Youyou encountered a pair of smiling eyes. In fact, the aluminum shell had average reflectivity, and the bottle was rounded, so the reflected face and eyes were not clear and even somewhat distorted.

But Meng Youyou knew that this person was secretly laughing at her immature little tricks.

She straightened up instantly and kicked the man in the calf with little force.

"Get up and drink the soup," she commanded from her superior position.

The man quickly stood up, dusted off his hands, and reached out to take the thermos she was carrying.

He reached out halfway, then stopped, turned around, walked to the washbasin set up by the door, and washed his hands.

"Why are you here?" he asked, his back to her, as he washed his hands.

"What? Don't you want to see me?" Meng Youyou placed the thermos on the bedside table and plopped down on the edge of the bed.

After washing his hands, Huo Qingshan went to close the door.

When Meng Youyou saw this, she immediately feigned panic, crossing her arms over her chest. "What are you going to do to me? Why are you closing the door in broad daylight?"

His tone was somewhat exaggerated in fear.

Battalion Commander Huo, who had mistakenly entered into a "forced marriage" scenario: "..."

He was only stunned for two seconds before replying, "Since you're on my turf, you have to listen to me."

He walked to the bedside and sat down, naturally reaching out to take Meng Youyou's somewhat cold hand and warming it between his own palms. "Why aren't you wearing gloves?"

"Those gloves feel so rough, I'm not used to wearing them," she said softly.

Meng Youyou gestured with her chin toward the bedside table and asked, "Want some soup? Hot old hen soup."

Huo Qingshan was somewhat surprised, "You can even make soup?"

Meng Youyou immediately retorted, "Who are you looking down on?"

When he said this, his voice was noticeably raised.

But the next second he lowered his head again, "Although this was packed from a state-run restaurant, it's because there's no environment for stewing soup in the army. If I had that kind of environment, I could definitely stew something that tastes better than this."

Just then, a rhythmic knocking sounded at the door, "knock knock knock".

Huo Qingshan got up and went to open the door, where he saw the person who came in—Lu Feng, the captain of the anti-drug squad.

As Lu Feng casually started to walk inside, he said, "You're just lucky. Today we found another batch of new venom used to release poison gas in their warehouse. I guess they haven't had time to update the venom in that secret passage they built. If they had used that one, you wouldn't just be lying in the hospital unconscious for a few days."

As they were talking, they entered the room and saw a pretty girl standing by the bed. Their eyes widened slightly involuntarily, and then, remembering the tightly closed door, they belatedly realized that something extraordinary had happened.

He turned to look at Huo Qingshan, then at Meng Youyou, and asked hesitantly, "And who is this?" Meng Youyou replied, "A colleague."

Huo Qingshan: "Girlfriend."

in unison.

Upon seeing this, Lu Feng burst into laughter: "Oh dear, Battalion Commander Huo, it seems you haven't gotten their official approval yet? You've been so arrogant all this time, and now you've finally met your match."

Huo Qingshan closed the door again without expression.

Seeing this, Lu Feng continued to mock, "I'm in the room too, so Battalion Commander Huo doesn't need to close the door, right?"

The tone was playful.

Seeing Huo Qingshan's increasingly dark expression, Lu Feng felt inexplicably good.

Lu Feng and Huo Qingshan came from the same military academy. He was a year ahead of Huo Qingshan and was nominally considered his senior, although Huo Qingshan never called him that.

Before Huo Qingshan entered the school, Lu Feng was in a state of unparalleled excellence, both in terms of academic performance and popularity.

However, this aura lasted until the moment Huo Qingshan enrolled in school, at which point it came to an end.

During class, every instructor mentioned that they had recruited a top student in this year's freshman class who excelled in all aspects, praising him from military theory to military skills, leaving no subject untouched.

Lu Feng was young and impetuous at the time, a teenager of eighteen or nineteen. In a moment of impulsiveness, he went straight to someone and challenged him to a duel.

The two competed in everything from shooting to hand-to-hand combat, from obstacle courses to cross-country running with armor, from pull-ups to push-ups... and Lu Feng lost every single one of them.

The seed of "jealousy" was thus deeply rooted in Lu Feng's heart... Of course, this is just a joke.

The two have known each other for many years, and most of the time they appreciate each other's talents. They share similar souls and beliefs, and they can best admire each other's excellence and understand each other's hardships.

Lu Feng was originally serving in a military unit in the capital, with a bright future ahead of him. Later, when he heard that Yunnan Province was preparing to establish the first professional anti-drug force in the country, he did not hesitate at all and resolutely chose to apply for a transfer, throwing himself into this most dangerous profession in peacetime.

Huo Qingshan walked past Lu Feng and went straight to Meng Youyou's side, asking in a deep voice, "What do you want with me?"

"What are you saying? Can't I, as the senior brother, come to the hospital to check on my junior brother when nothing's wrong?" Lu Feng always liked to emphasize their brotherly relationship.

Lu Feng was quite curious about Meng Youyou. He wanted to know who this girl was who could embarrass Huo Qingshan in public.

"Where is your sister-in-law from? Does she also work at 624?" After saying this, he immediately put on a regretful expression and emphasized, "Oh, I misspoke again. She's not my sister-in-law yet. Please don't mind me, comrade. I'm with a bunch of men every day, so I'm not good with words."

Lu Feng always enjoyed rubbing salt into Huo Qingshan's wounds.

Huo Qingshan spoke up promptly: "If you can't speak properly, you can just shut up."

His expression was indifferent, but his eyes held a hint of warning.

Lu Feng: "..."

Meng Youyou patted Huo Qingshan's arm and gave him a look, signaling him not to speak so impulsively.

Huo Qingshan immediately fell silent, his expression softening quickly, and he said nothing more.

Lu Feng found this unusual scene extremely fascinating.

She kept thinking to herself that today's trip was worthwhile; she was lucky to see Huo Qingshan so obedient, like a little wife, in her lifetime.

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