The beautiful military wife did not accompany the army, and the cold-faced officer panicked

"Let's go, it's time to go home." Xu Zhiyuan settled the bill and wanted to help her, but found that she was completely paralyzed. He could only carry her on his back. She was very light, so light that he didn't need to use much strength.

Liu Yang lay on his back, feeling her face a little hot, so she opened his collar and put her face against the back of his neck, "So cool, so comfortable."

Xu Zhiyuan's whole body stiffened and his steps came to a halt.

"Why aren't you leaving?" Liu Yang raised his head in a daze, leaned forward, and spoke right into his ear.

How could Xu Zhiyuan bear such anxiety? Ever since Liu Yang moved to the compound, he had been studying the subjects of self-control every day. He thought he had learned a lot, but at this moment, he felt like he was defeated.

He took another step, even faster than before, even at the speed of a 50-kilometer cross-country run with a load.

When they arrived at the compound and opened the door, he let Liu Yang down.

As soon as the door opened, Liu Yang slid in. The liquor was too strong for him to stand steadily. He leaned against the wall and slid down little by little. As soon as Xu Zhiyuan came in, Liu Yang immediately hugged his neck, leaned on his chest, and stood on the back of his feet to prevent herself from collapsing.

Xu Zhiyuan was already on the verge of losing control. He carried her back to the room and wanted her to come down, but she refused. Xu Zhiyuan whispered in her ear, "Liu Yang, do you know what you are doing?"

"I know. Get ready for bed." Liu Yang found her bag dazedly and took out the small notebook she used to grade Xu Zhiyuan. Her hands were a little out of control and she flipped through the pages several times before she found that page. Then she showed it to him with a smile, "Look, you got full marks a long time ago."

Without even glancing at it, Xu Zhiyuan took the notebook away and put it on the desk, then carried Liu Yang horizontally to the bed, "In my eyes, you deserve more than a perfect score."

"Really? It turns out you like me so much." Liu Yang raised her little face and pecked him lightly on the lips.

At this moment, Xu Zhiyuan almost couldn't hold back. He used his remaining rationality to ask: "Will you regret it when you wake up tomorrow?"

"I don't regret it, but if you keep procrastinating, I will regret it now." Liu Yang has already taken the first step. If Xu Zhiyuan doesn't take over, she will definitely back down.

Xu Zhiyuan laughed. He never expected that he would be looked down upon by a little girl who was seven years younger than him, and looked down upon in this aspect. How could he possibly accept this?

Of course, he uses his strength to prove that he is not only not procrastinating, but also very decisive. He will definitely do what he has decided to do and will definitely be with the person he has decided to be with for life.

It was almost dawn when Liu Yang fell into a drowsy sleep. He slept until lunchtime. The other half of the bed was no longer warm, so Xu Zhiyuan should have gotten up long ago.

Doesn't he need to sleep? His physical fitness is too strong. Liu Yang couldn't help but sweat for himself. If this happens every time in the future, he will really be unbearable.

When she got up, her back and waist ached badly. Fortunately, she didn't have to go to work on New Year's Day, otherwise it would be embarrassing for her to go to the factory in this state.

Liu Yang moved to the door cursing, and when he opened it, he was stunned. What was going on?

Sitting in the living room were Liu Ping, Grandpa Liu, Liu Jun, Liu Meihua and Liu Dayong. They were probably helping Xu Zhiyuan cook in the kitchen.

Why are they all here? When did they come?

"Yangyang, are you up? Lunch is almost ready." Liu Ping was the first to wave to Liu Yang, and then Grandpa Liu, "Yangyang, come and sit here, sit with Grandpa."

Liu Yang tried hard to make his actions look normal, but was still laughed at by Liu Jun, who shouted towards the kitchen: "Xu Zhiyuan, brother-in-law! What did you do to my sister last night? Be careful, I, as a brother, will avenge my sister!"

How could she say such things in front of her elders? Liu Yang's mind exploded. She really wanted to cry but had no tears. She subconsciously went back to her room.

"Open the door."

Hearing Xu Zhiyuan's voice, Liu Yang opened the door and let him in, looking at him with a resentful face, "I'm too embarrassed to leave. This scene is more embarrassing than Li Junfeng and the others performing my opera on stage."

"It's okay. Let's write it down in the notebook. Your brother will get married eventually, and he will come back then. It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge." Xu Zhiyuan was in a very good mood today. He reached out and rubbed Liu Yang's head. "Let's go out for dinner. He won't dare to talk nonsense in front of me."

Liu Yang was almost digging her toes into the ground. She didn't want to go out, but she was so hungry that her stomach was sticking to her back.

When the two men left the room, most of the people at the eight-immortal table outside were already sitting, leaving one side for the two of them. Grandpa Liu scolded Liu Jun, "Your sister wants to save face. If you dare to say something nonsense again, you can't eat this meal."

"Okay, Grandpa, don't be angry, I won't say anything." Liu Jun poured a glass of wine for Grandpa Liu, "New Year's Day is also considered the New Year, everyone is lively and happy, I am here to wish you all a new year, a lot of money for those who do business, and smooth work for those who don't do business."

Liu Dayong and Liu Meihua also smiled and returned the New Year's greetings. Liu Dayong turned to Liu Yang and said, "I hope our Yangyang can get admitted to Huajiang University as he wishes this year."

"Is it worth wasting a New Year's wish? Our Yangyang will definitely be admitted. Let's change it to one that hopes Yangyang is happy and healthy every day. Our family conditions have improved now, and we don't want anything else."

Liu Meihua's words touched everyone's heart. Everyone raised their glasses and wished their Yangyang good health and happiness.

Liu Yang poured a glass of wine into the cup and was about to toast everyone when Xu Zhiyuan took the glass. He whispered, "You drink the tea and I'll drink the wine."

"I can drink." Liu Yang was not convinced. He drank two cups yesterday and was not too drunk. It would be fine if he just drank a small cup today.

But Xu Zhiyuan refused to agree to anything and didn't leave him any room for negotiation. When Liu Yang poured him a glass, he drank it first. When Liu Yang poured him two glasses, he drank two glasses.

When it came to the fifth cup, Grandpa Liu couldn't help but say, "If you keep going like this, we won't be able to drink even a drop of wine."

"Yes, there are only two bottles in total. We haven't even started eating yet and the first bottle is almost empty." Liu Jun tightly protected the bottle in front of Grandpa Liu, "Yangyang, you don't know that my brother-in-law is the one who drinks the most in our camp. He can drink two or three bottles without any problem. Don't let him ruin both bottles just for your own sip of wine."

Liu Dayong also agreed, "It's a big festival, I want to have a few drinks too, Yangyang, you don't have to drink."

"Okay, then I'll have some tea." Liu Yang had just poured herself a cup of tea when the phone at home rang. She was closest to the phone, so she picked it up. As soon as she picked up the receiver, Xiao Xia's crying voice came over.