She had such a great man who cherished her and cared for her. Valued her, took her seriously. What right did she have to be unhappy? What right did she have to dwell on the things of her past life?
In this life, her rebirth was God’s great favor to her, wasn’t it? Since she had the chance to start over, what right did she have to indulge in self-pity?
She was reborn, which by definition meant starting over, and her life had already changed.
"You’re not allowed to sit on the balcony anymore!"
"Uh-huh! I’ll listen to you," she obediently nodded.
"And definitely not allowed to wear this and sit on the balcony." Xu Qigang took another look at her clothes and felt a stifling pain in his chest, an aching tightness.
His little wife was so beautiful, and just now, everyone must have seen her like that.
Sheng Ning lowered her head and only then realized she was actually only wearing her casual clothes from the dormitory. Most importantly, she wasn’t used to the modern bras and had made her own. Wearing it , it made her already beautiful figure even more perfect.
"Did you hear me?" Xu Qigang uneasily turned away, slightly annoyed.
Sheng Ning’s face reddened like rouge had been applied.
How could this man get more and more shameless? Where was his decency?
"You must be hungry, right? I brought you some food." Xu Qigang picked her up and sat her down on the chair, "I had the canteen specially prepare old hen soup for you, to nourish your body."
"Where did the old hen come from?" Sheng Ning asked in surprise. Actually, her health had always been good; she didn’t need to be nourished.
Xu Qigang turned his face away uncomfortably, his voice muffled, "Just drink a bit more, why ask so many questions?"
Sheng Ning couldn’t help but smile because of him, lifting the gloomy mood she had before.
"I’m curious, is that not allowed?" This guy must be embarrassed, right? Just thinking about it filled her with a special sense of satisfaction, a feeling of achievement.
The formidable and cold Captain, the Living Yama who terrified countless female comrades, sometimes seemed like a child in front of her, making one want to tease and bully him.
"Come on! How did you get the old hen?" Sheng Ning blocked his warm and sturdy hand, saw him looking away coldly, ignoring her, and mischievously bit his middle finger and gave it a light lick.
"I robbed it from Kong Erleizi," Xu Qigang’s voice was dull.
Probably by tomorrow, the whole area would know about him robbing Kong Erleizi today.
"Captain Kong?" Sheng Ning had a good impression of Kong Jie, a straightforward Northern man, exceptionally generous.
Xu Qigang saw through what she was thinking and directly burst her bubble. "Kong Erleizi holds grudges the most, he’s not generous at all."
"..." Okay, so Erleizi was probably silly, right? Otherwise, why would he always lose to the Living Yama every time?
After eating, Xu Qigang took the initiative to wash the lunchbox in the kitchen, and when Sheng Ning wanted to wash it herself, he stopped her.
"You had a fever all night yesterday, sleep a bit more today. It’s cold outside, better not go out."
"I have to go back to the General Union Dance Troupe."
"I asked for leave on your behalf from the General Union Dance Troupe!"
Xu Qigang paused for a moment, then coughed lightly, "Um... I forgot to specify the number of days."
Sheng Ning immediately had a bad feeling, "You didn’t go directly to our President to ask for leave, did you?"
"This is bad, now Yang Wenying is going to kill me." Asking for leave and bypassing her direct superior to request it from the President, Yang Wenying would probably be furious.