Wealth

The snow scene in the sky caused Fan Wuyao's mood to fluctuate greatly.

Especially when it snowed, the car couldn't run fast. It just grinds slowly on the road, rubbing against other cars little by little, and it didn't get out much for a long time.

Fan Wuyao’s girlfriends are all in the capital, but everyone is very busy at this time. The only person who has free time is probably Ouyang Xiaowei. So Fan Wuyao called and asked her where she was and if she had time. ?

"Well, probably, let me see. I can come out for a while in the afternoon. I still have to go back in the evening." Ouyang Xiaowei hesitated after receiving Fan Wuyi's words, and then replied.

"Doesn't your military academy also have holidays? Why haven't there been holidays at this time?" Fan Wubing felt a little strange.

"We are a bit special, not an ordinary military academy, and some students are on vacation, while others are in the school." Ouyang Xiaowei replied.

After Fan Wuyi drove over, I knew why Ouyang Xiaowei’s time was so tight. It turned out that they were preparing for an examination. The school took into account the factors of the coming New Year, and at the same time, they were preparing for an evening party. , As a gift to welcome the leaders and celebrate the New Year by the way.

Ouyang Xiaowei, as a beautiful instructor in the school, is naturally indispensable to show two programs. In this way, she will be a bit busier than others.

"I don't know who came to check it, maybe I still recognize me." Fan Wubing said with a smile after hearing this.

"You really don't know what modesty is." After welcoming Fan Wu's disease into the room, Ouyang Xiaowei took off his coat for him, shook the snowflakes on it, and hung it up.

Ouyang Xiaowei's room was still in the style of a barracks. The living room was like a combat command room. The bedroom was like a dormitory. In other words, the study room looked more normal, but the camp bed suddenly exposed the true nature of the soldiers.

"You are researching. What?" Fan Wubing asked Ouyang Xiaowei, looking at the blueprint on the table in the living room outside with some curiosity.

"The more boring things are theoretically strong, so I won't talk about their uses. Anyway, they are all military secrets." Ouyang Xiaowei didn't say anything. "In fact, if you don't have a special pass for entering and leaving Zhongnanhai on the car, You can't enter this yard at all."

Although Fan Wuyi’s license plate is ordinary, the special pass he hung on is of the specially approved one, plus Ouyang Xiaowei’s guarantee here, so the guards were willing to let him in. Otherwise, the school’s gate would be easy to enter. It is difficult to enter the instructor’s dormitory compound.

"Oh, no wonder it's so quiet here, the feelings are that ordinary people can't get in." Fan Wuyao looked outside through the window, and found that the ground was clean and snowy, and there were even some extra footprints. No.

Ouyang Xiaowei turned on the water heater, and quickly filled Fan Wuyao's cup of coffee for him to drink.

"It's better to drink less of this kind of stuff, it's not good for your body. Didn't Balzac say that he might have died of 20,000 high-concentration coffee?" Fan Wuyao shook the cup and said to Ouyang Xiao Wei said.

"Let you have a cup of coffee, why is it like I made you drink poison?" Ouyang Xiaowei frowned and said, "We sometimes need to stay up late. How can we survive without a cup of coffee?"

Fan Wubing immediately objected, "Let’s stop doing this job, right? Stay up late and get old fast. Even if you are naturally beautiful, you can’t stand the daily devastation. It’s not obvious now, but once you’re 30 years old. When you are old, the whole person will grow old, which is terrifying."

"You always like alarmism--" Although Ouyang Xiaowei said so, she couldn't help but touch her face with her fingers, wanting to see if her skin had undergone terrible changes.

Seeing Ouyang Xiaowei's behavior, Fan Wubing couldn't help but become happy, then put her in his arms, wanting to do something.

"Don't—" Ouyang Xiaowei twisted her body, and then jumped to the bedroom. When she came out, she had replaced her military uniform. She was just wearing a very casual household clothes, which looked fluffy.

When Fan Wubing hugged Ouyang Xiaowei again, she didn't have any resisting reaction. Fan Wubing reached out and felt the smoothness of her skin and the fine sands that came up from her touch. One side said with emotion, "It's also very strange to say. When I was like you before, I didn't have such a strange feeling. Is there really any difference between the touch of ordinary girls and female officers? This is really incredible. Thing."

Ouyang Xiaowei was lying in Fan Wubian’s arms with her eyes closed, enjoying the intimacy of being touched by him. When she heard Fan Wubing’s words, she was a little embarrassed and she sat up and said, "I hate it. , There is a mess of things in your mind all day long, I don’t know how you got here for so many years?"

"Why, I've always been a respectable gentleman." Fan Wubing replied solemnly, but his actions quickly revealed that this gentleman would not be able to hold on to a female **** for long.

Fan Wubing quickly couldn't bear it. He took off Ouyang Xiaowei's shirt, then carried her into the bedroom, kicked off her shoes, and the two began to lie down on the bed and kiss each other. After a while, Ouyang Xiaowei panted and struggled away, took two deep breaths, and then stopped Fan Wuyao's hand that reached down with her hand, blushing and said, "Don't move there."

Since he was not allowed to move from below, Fan Wubing had to shift the target and focus on the attack. Fortunately, he knew very well where Ouyang Xiaowei's weakness was, and she panted for a while and almost couldn't bear to shout out.

It took a lot of effort for Ouyang Xiaowei to break free from the vortex of her body's feelings, "No, I have to put on clothes, you are too dishonest. Today, I don’t know if it’s a ghost or something, and you actually took advantage of it. ."

With that said, Ouyang Xiaowei put on the jacket, but it was casual.

Fan Wubing sat down, hugged her waist from behind, rubbed her chin against her ear, sniffing the unique body fragrance, and whispered, "Why don't you wear a military uniform? Wear a lot of military uniforms. Spirit?"

"Very, it's cheaper to wear military uniforms, isn't it cheaper for you?" Ouyang Xiaowei slanted her eyes and glanced at Fan Wuyao before revealing, "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking in your heart."

"I'm wrong, what do I think? I am such a pure person!" Fan Wuyao firmly denied.

"Don't you just like uniforms, this is not news--" Ouyang Xiaowei exposed with contempt.

"Hey, this matter—" Fan Wubing smiled, without denying it.

But from the bottom of my heart, Ouyang Xiaowei's school officer uniform is still very attractive to her. It is impossible to say that there is no such expectation. Thinking of this, Fan Wuyao couldn't help but despise himself for a while, probably because he watched the uniform series of Little Japan a little bit before his rebirth, and the whole person was also affected. What a shame!

Fan Wubing spent the afternoon at Ouyang Xiaowei, and then followed her to the cafeteria for dinner.

The officer’s canteen is separate from the ordinary student’s canteen. It is said to be convenient for management. Of course, the food standards are also different. However, Fan Wuyi took a look at it and felt that the standard is still good, at least it’s done more exquisitely, which makes people compare. Have an appetite.

There are many people eating in the cafeteria, all of them are military officers, and the proportion of men is relatively large. When Fan Wubing appeared here with Ouyang Xiaowei, Fan Wubing immediately felt that there were many sharp eyes around him. The one who swept around was obviously Ouyang Xiaowei's admirer.

It’s just that Ouyang Xiaowei’s military rank is high. Among officers of her age, there is usually at most a lieutenant. Ouyang Xiaowei is already a lieutenant colonel at this time. The difference in this level is not always Every man can accept it, so although everyone regards Ouyang Xiaowei as a goddess in the army, they have no guts to harass.

Fan Wubing doesn’t care about the hostile gaze of these people. After all, for the losers, he doesn’t need to consider what they think. What Fan Wubing cares most now is nothing more than when he can formally communicate with Ouyang Xiaowei. For a moment, of course, it is better to wear a military uniform.

Ouyang Xiaowei was probably troubled by the gazes of these admirers in the military academy. At this time, she had a strong immunity, but she could not squint her eyes and turn a deaf ear to the surrounding sounds, just helping Fan. I picked a few dishes, then swiped my card~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and sat down at a table together, and then the two of them ate together.

"Ha, isn't this Mr. Fan? It's rare to have time to come over and play?" After the two stayed for about five minutes, the dean ran over and sat beside him with a plate with a smile.

"Hello Dean--" Ouyang Xiaowei stood up instinctively, preparing to salute.

The dean hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Eating, eating, I just saw you are here, I just ran over to chat casually."

Fan Wubing also smiled and greeted the dean. He didn't believe that the dean met by chance. After all, it would be a coincidence that every time he came by himself, he could meet him by chance.

Sure enough, after a while, the dean said to Fan Wuyao, "I heard that President Fan is very familiar with Director Zhang of the General Armament Department. It’s changed. If you just follow the rules, you won’t be able to approve it in a short time. I want to report directly to Minister Zhang and see if I can give priority to solving problems in teaching and research."

After Fan Wubing heard this, he suddenly felt a little weird, and couldn't help but glance at Ouyang Xiaowei cautiously.