Back to that night, she flirted with the cold-faced rough man

Chapter 727

Shen Ao, who was standing aside, couldn't fall asleep. When he thought about what happened in Captain He's office, he felt an inexplicable sense of unease in his heart.

He knew Shen Wenjie's character very well, and he would never give up until he achieved his goal.

In order to force him to go back, who knows what he will do...

This made Shen Ao start to feel uncertain.

He was afraid that he would have to go back eventually...

Thinking of this, Shen Ao suddenly asked, "Bai Ying, do you want to go to the capital?"

"What are you going to do in Beijing? Eat roast duck..."

Bai Ying murmured a few words, and her voice gradually became lower.

Shen Ao turned his head and saw that Bai Ying had fallen asleep due to exhaustion.

Looking at the sleeping face so close to him, Shen Ao couldn't help but smile, and his heart softened.

Well, it’s the same wherever you go.

As long as Bai Ying is by his side, he will feel at ease no matter where he goes.

He looked up and leaned over, giving Bai Ying a light kiss on the forehead.

"Good night."

Then, he hugged Bai Ying and fell asleep.

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The next morning.

The early morning wake-up whistle resounded over the troops.

Yang Mingwu woke up immediately.

When he opened his eyes, he found that there was no movement in the yard. He guessed that Qiao Xiaoling was still sleeping, so he knocked on the door impatiently.

"Qiao Xiaoling, wake up! When I come back from training, if I can't eat the breakfast you made, I'll beat you to death!"

After leaving this threatening remark, Yang Mingwu turned around and left.

Inside the house, Qiao Xiaoling, who was sleeping with her head covered, was woken up. She sat up suddenly, her face full of irritability after being woken up.

In addition, the beating she received last night made her body and face extremely painful, which made her mood plummet to the lowest point.

"Yang Mingwu, that utter coward, gets mad at me and takes it out on me!"

Although she was cursing, Qiao Xiaoling was afraid that Yang Mingwu would come back and beat her again, so she could only get dressed and get up reluctantly.

When she got out of bed, she stepped on something, staggered and almost fell. When she looked down, she saw Yang's mother sleeping on the ground.

"What's that smell? It's so pungent?"

Qiao Xiaoling frowned because of the smoke. After seeing the large faint mark on the ground under Yang's mother, she vaguely understood something.

"You old fool, you actually dared to pee in the house!"

When she thought about how she would have to clean up the floor that was stained by Yang's mother's urine, she got so angry that she kicked Yang's mother in the stomach.

"Well!"

Mother Yang suddenly woke up and saw Qiao Xiaoling's ferocious face. She was so scared that her eyes were full of fear, but her body could not move.

"Old man, so you're not pretending to be sick? Are you really paralyzed?"

Qiao Xiaoling realized this.

She couldn't help but think of the scene where Yang's mother had made things difficult for her a few days ago, and a terrifying arc appeared on the corner of her mouth, "I let you bully me before!"

While cursing Yang's mother, Qiao Xiaoling grabbed Yang's mother's hair and slammed her head hard against the bed.

"Uuuuuuu..."

Mother Yang was hit so hard that she cried out in pain, but she had no way to resist.

Qiao Xiaoling didn't let go until she was tired. She had a handful of hair in her hand. She threw the hair away, tidied herself up, and went out to cook.

When Yang Mingwu came back from training, Qiao Xiaoling had already cooked porridge and placed it on the table waiting for Yang Mingwu to eat.