Why did you mess with her? The military officer husband protects her and spoils her

Before He Tingchuan could turn around, a stone had already hit him.

He Tingchuan felt pain and looked at Yun Jin in disbelief as she was holding a stone and preparing to hit him a second time. When he realized that her eyes were dull and not as bright as usual, he knew that she was sleepwalking again.

This time it was aggressive.

Before she could make a move, He Tingchuan snatched the stone and threw it aside, then, as Yun Jin had said, tied her up with a bed sheet to prevent her from causing trouble.

If he hadn't considered her pregnancy, He Tingchuan would never have used such gentle means.

The person who was bound like a mummy was still struggling, looking at the puddle reflecting the moonlight, looking forward to lying in it. Unfortunately, no matter how she struggled, she couldn't go there.

Time passed minute by minute. He Tingchuan saw the minute hand pointing to twelve o'clock. He turned around to look at the woman who seemed to have rabies. His heart was in his throat. He hoped that his guess was true.

After twelve o'clock, her strange disease will be cured.

He Tingchuan didn't know what to do if he continued to go through this every day.

We can't lock her up, can we?

As the time approached the early morning, the struggling person seemed to give up, his lifeless eyes slowly closed, and his whole body was wrapped powerlessly in the sheets, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

He Tingchuan tried to wake Yun Jin up, but the sleeping person frowned impatiently: "Shut up, I want to sleep, don't disturb me..."

From the tone of voice, I knew it was Yun Jin.

He Tingchuan breathed a sigh of relief and immediately carried the person back to the family compound, saying, "You take care of the aftermath. I'll treat you to a meal at the state-owned restaurant another day."

Li Aiguo: "......"

Even after returning to the family compound, He Tingchuan was still worried. He stayed up all night, his eyes red from staying up all night, staring at Yun Jin's every move, and even remembered clearly how many times she turned over.

It was already eight in the morning when Yun Jin woke up. When she moved, He Tingchuan's breathing tightened. Looking at Yun Jin who had gotten up with sleepy eyes, he said hoarsely, "You're awake. What do you want to eat in the morning? I'll go to the cafeteria to buy it."

"Pork offal noodles." Yun Jin looked over without thinking and was startled by He Tingchuan: "You...what's wrong with you?"

He Tingchuan looked at Yun Jin, who had returned to normal, and asked, "Are you still sleepy?"

Yun Jin shook her head, her eyes suddenly widening as she stared at the line of words that appeared above He Tingchuan's head: [The male protagonist remains unchanged, but the title has been changed to "A Sweet Love in a Military Marriage, a Female Supporting Character Transmigrates into a Book and is Doted on by a Military Young Master"]

Yun Jin: “???”

Confirming that she had seen correctly, Yun Jin was so excited: "I'm not sleepy, not sleepy. I'm so energetic now. Great, I'm fine!"

He Tingchuan looked at the person who suddenly became excited, curled the corners of his mouth, and his eyes showed a doting look that he himself didn't even realize.

Yun Jin was so overjoyed that she couldn't help but hug He Tingchuan. "Thank you to my daughter's father for last night. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to experience the hot springs in the staff quarters. I had fun!"

No wonder!

The main thing is that I can be reborn and no longer be afraid of being killed by the plot master at any time.

Yun Jin looked at the changed title of the book, and she knew that her destiny had also changed.

The previous one was "Reborn in the 1970s, the Cold-Faced Military Young Master Spoils Me Every Night", which tells the story of the reborn Feng Qianqian and the current He Tingchuan.

Now the title of the book has become The Female Supporting Character Who Travels Through the Book.

Yun Jin found his seat.

Isn't she the one who traveled through the book?

She is the cannon fodder and the original wife!

Now she is the heroine of this novel.

Realizing this, Yun Jin almost laughed out loud for thirty seconds with her hands on her hips.

Afraid of being sent to a mental hospital by He Tingchuan, Yun Jin tried her best to hold back.

He Tingchuan was unaware of Yun Jin's inner ecstasy. When she hugged him, he almost didn't know where to put his hands and feet. His heartbeat was still agitated for a few seconds. He forced himself to keep his handsome face straight and asked her, "Do you remember what happened last night?"

Yun Jin nodded, then shook her head.

She nodded because she knew she should have been soaking in the puddle last night.

He shook his head, wondering who had the ability to not only bruise He Tingchuan's forehead, but also make him look like a demon had sucked all his yang energy away, haggard, tired, and unshaven.

Could it be that her new life was bought by He Tingchuan?

He Tingchuan pointed to his red, swollen and bruised forehead: "This, you hit me."

"Impossible, how could I attack the child's father? It must be the sleepwalking person. She and I are not the same person. I know nothing!" Yun Jin is a professional at shifting the blame.

He Tingchuan almost laughed out of anger: "That's you too."

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was right.

Feeling certain she had lived another day, Yun Jin was in a good mood and didn't argue with him: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Does it hurt? Remember to buy a boiled egg later and I'll roll it for you to reduce the swelling."

He Tingchuan looked at her coldly, then looked at Yunjin with her slightly curled hair. He thought that she fell asleep last night before her hair was dry, so it was no wonder that her hair was curled here and there today. Everyone had their own thoughts.

Seeing him staring at her hair, Yun Jin looked in the mirror curiously and almost broke down: "How could this happen? Is this messy hair mine?"

He Tingchuan looked at the person who was about to cry and said, "Just get some sleep, it's no big deal."

"So ugly." Yun Jin couldn't accept it. If only there was a splint, it could definitely be saved.

He Tingchuan smiled and said, "Curly ones are quite cute."

Yun Jin narrowed her eyes: "Oh, so you like curly hair?"

He Tingchuan accidentally revealed his preferences and denied: "I like everything."

"You still like curly hair." Yun Jin was certain. There was a scene in the novel where Feng Qianqian got a perm when everyone else had it, and she also got one, which stunned He Tingchuan.

Yun Jin sneered in her heart, humph, I will never get a big perm in this life.

Seeing that she looked like she was competing with him, He Tingchuan didn't waste time arguing with her. He washed up, shaved, and looked much fresher. Then he strode out the door.

This was a serious matter, as Yun Jin had another crime charged against him.

The reason was that He Tingchuan went out with a red, swollen and bruised forehead, which people could tell was from a beating. It was obvious that the bruises were not his own. It was also said that he had been having a conflict with his wife recently.

The two were pulling each other in the grove, as if they were arguing.

The most powerful wolf corps commander who could not be hurt by the enemy was actually gloriously wounded.

And it wasn't on the battlefield.

This is...humiliating.

Whenever he met someone on the street, they would stare at his forehead. He Tingchuan almost wrote on his forehead: I hit it myself.

But no one believes it.

He Tingchuan came back with a dark face and gave the egg to Yun Jin: "You broke it, you are responsible."

Yun Jin honestly peeled the eggshell, and while it was still warm, he carefully moved over and slowly rolled it over his bruised and swollen forehead.

You know what, it does hurt a little.

He Tingchuan's eyes fell on her big belly. He clenched his fist and unclenched it, then clenched his fist again and unclenched it again, and finally put his hand on Yun Jin's big belly. He thought righteously, the child is his, so what's wrong with touching it a few times?

Yun Jin, whose belly was being touched, lost control of her strength and accidentally pressed her forehead, causing He Tingchuan to frown in pain. Yun Jin apologized awkwardly, "I didn't mean to. You suddenly touched my belly and I got scared."

"You're pregnant with my child, but you can't touch it?" He Tingchuan glanced at her sideways.

Yun Jin smiled and shook her head: "If my daughter's father likes it, let alone touching her, he can even talk to her every day and sing to her. Our daughter should be listening to popular songs, so why not have her father sing one?"

If He Tingchuan hadn't seen the mischievous look in her eyes, he would have almost been fooled by her.

It was obvious that she liked him, but she actually talked nonsense about her daughter.

She was still a fetus, how could she possibly know what singing was?

He Tingchuan was not fooled: "Okay, go wash your hands and have dinner. We have the pork offal noodles you want."

Yun Jin was surprised: "Really?"

"Originally, I didn't have any. I asked the canteen and got some pork offal. I added thirty cents and asked the chef to make one for you to see if you like it." He Tingchuan opened the teacup. Because of this pork offal rice noodle, he was often criticized by others for having too much money.

There is nothing I can’t eat, I have to cook for myself.

I also cook my own meals in the family canteen.

Yun Jin looked at the big teapot in front of her and was dumbfounded!