Chapter 43: It’s a good life

Chapter 43 is quite easy to feed

What is he doing?

Don’t go to bed in the middle of the night, stay outside a woman’s room and go to God.

Whenever, he doesn't look like himself anymore.

Puzo shook his head and couldn't help laughing because of his behavior just now.

But looking at the closed door, he felt relieved for a moment.

She's here, she'll be safe.

He will protect her, this is his promise to her.

The sky reveals the morning glow, and the helicopter's propeller disperses the clouds and mist.

The **** the bed fell into a deep sleep, but frowned impatiently at the noise.

Boom boom boom—

The knock on the door had to pull Cen Qing out of the warm and comfortable bed.

Putting on the sportswear that was placed on the sofa, Cen Qing walked lazily and opened the door.

The irritability of not getting enough sleep is written all over his face.

"7:40, it's time for breakfast."

Pu Zuo glanced at his watch, and frowned at Cen Qing's habit of irregular work and rest.

Good physical fitness is inseparable from a healthy routine.

Her problem has to be corrected!

"I can skip breakfast, can you let me sleep for a while?"

Cen Qing, who just woke up, looked particularly easy to bully, and even his tone was rare soft.

Life is not easy, she just wants to sleep more.

"Can't."

Puzo directly rejected her.

Aware of his blunt tone, he added,

"Skipping breakfast is not good for your health, go to bed after eating."

As long as she can sleep for a while, Cen Qing thinks she is acceptable.

After washing up as quickly as possible, the two came to the cafeteria.

Although the end of the world is coming, the supply of materials to the military has not been interrupted.

Therefore, the breakfast here is quite rich.

Cen Qing didn't intend to treat himself badly, so he took three big buns and some small pickles.

As soon as he found a good seat, Puzo came over with two cups of hot milk.

Pushed a cup of it to Cen Qing, and at the same time took a boiled egg from his dinner plate to her.

Milk is acceptable, but boiled eggs are fine.

She hates eating this the most.

"Milk is enough, and the eggs are left for you to eat."

Cen Qing returned the egg to him with rejection written all over his face.

While looking at the eggs that returned the same way, he looked at the three big buns.

Pu Zuo silently put a label on Cen Qing.

Picky eater, but can eat.

But it is still very easy to feed.

Puzo suppressed the curved corners of his mouth and began to eat breakfast.

And when Cen Qing picked up the steamed stuffed bun with his chopsticks and was about to deliver it to his mouth, he was suddenly interrupted.

She was so frightened that her steamed stuffed bun fell back onto the dinner plate again.

"How was Dr. Cen's rest last night?"

Qiao Sen stepped forward to say hello and looked at her kindly.

It would be better if he could ignore the BulingBuling gleam in his eyes.

"fine."

Cen Qing smiled awkwardly rather than politely.

Although he was answering Qiao Sen's question, he kept aiming at the big white bun from the corner of his eye.

Meat stuffed!

Big one!

My bun!

But Qiao Sen kept dragging Cen Qing to discuss the paper, which made her resentful.

Even Pu Zuo couldn't stand it anymore, and once again saved her from fire and water.

Just as Cen Qing picked up the bun again, a familiar female voice came from beside him.

"Excuse me, is this Dr. Cen Qing?"

Cen Qing: …

I'm not, I don't, I just want to eat a bun.

Following the voice, Cen Qing raised his eyebrows, he really can meet old acquaintances everywhere.

Su Jinmian was holding a stack of materials, wearing a military uniform, and looked at the girl who was about to eat buns.

But she seems to be bothering her.

The resentful eyes made her feel a little bit guilty.

But when she thought of the task assigned to her by her superiors, Su Jinmian looked at her with more sympathy.

If you want to blame, you can only blame her for losing the value that is most in line with the interests of the military.

And Cen Qing was confused by Su Jinmian's eyes.

She is not dying, why do you look at her with such mourning eyes?

But at this point in time, Su Jinmian probably doesn't know her.

After sizing her up a few times, Cen Qing looked away.

The doubts in my heart deepened.

A character at the level of a major in the military department, how could he appear by her side as her assistant after the end of the world?

Cen Qing suppressed the doubts in his heart and waited quietly.

It was Puzo who spoke first, and it seemed that he didn't have a good impression of this young female major.

Even the tone of voice is extremely alienated.

"Major Su came here early in the morning, what is your business?"

Well, that unwelcome look is on the surface.

Cen Qing intends to run away and watch a play while eating buns.

But just as he was about to make a move, he was stopped by Su Jinmian's words.

"The minister is very satisfied with the task you have completed, and this time I was sent to pick him up."

Su Jinmian seemed to be used to the way Pu Zuo spoke to her, and on the surface maintained the respect of his subordinates.

Although Puzo belongs to the special operations force, his military rank is actually higher than hers.

What's more, the person standing behind him can't afford to offend anyone.

"When will my mission need to be directed by the minister?"

Puzo leaned back on the back of the chair, the coercion on his body almost made the people around him breathless.

But Cen Qing didn't panic at all, she just wanted to eat that fresh meat bun.

She doesn't want to get involved in the affairs of the political circle.

But it was clear that this whole thing was aimed at her.

Escape is useless!

"This is an instruction from Your Excellency the President, please read it."

Su Jinmian placed the written document in front of Pu Zuo, with a look of confidence that must be won.

In this operation, they spent a lot of effort on the president.

Left and Right Cen Qing is now also a discarded pawn.

Let her play the best role.

Anyway, they made this move with the Q Group in advance.

It can only be said that there are indeed a lot of people who want her life.

Glancing at the documents on the table, Puzo's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This was the first time Cen Qing saw him like this.

Just when the two were at a stalemate, Cen Qing said,

"Shouldn't you ask me the opinion of the client first?"

Like goods are placed here for anyone to choose.

Really think she is good-tempered?

The system is silent: Has the host forgotten the fact that he escaped and was caught yesterday?

Suddenly, the eyes of both of them shifted to Cen Qing.

How to put it, I feel a lot of pressure for no reason.

"Do you really want to go with this woman? You don't even know if you've been betrayed."

Puzo pointed to the person in front of him, and said angrily.

He has always been unaccustomed to the Hawk Party's behavior, and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.

Even the lives of civilians can be sacrificed...

"I don't need to worry about this."

(end of this chapter)

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