Wife is Fierce, Don’t Mess With Her!

"It's just a simple game."

Gu Qing dimpled in He Niancheng's arms, his face was slightly red.

He Niancheng's fingers slid across Gu Qingjiu's arms, and a hint of deep meaning appeared in his cold eyes: "Are you sure about the fight in the afternoon?"

Gu Qingjiu shook his head: "It's nothing if I grasp it."

It is already a bit difficult to enter the top 30 majors.

Gu Qingjiu himself is not sure how far he can go.

"Just do your best and don't stress."

It's rare that He Niancheng can say a few words of warmth.

Gu Qingjiu listened and nodded: "I know."

Just after this sentence was finished, a man's voice and footsteps suddenly came from the other side of the stairs.

Gu Qingjiu's body froze immediately.

He Niancheng could clearly feel that Gu Qingjiu's body became stiff, and suddenly let out a muffled laugh.

He didn't panic at all.

"Chief instructor, let me go, I'll go down first."

Gu Qingjiu struggled hard, He Niancheng let go a little, and Gu Qingjiu jumped out of He Niancheng's arms like a rabbit.

She originally wanted to run to the door, but she didn't expect those people to pass the stairs and come straight to He Niancheng's office.

Gu Qingjiu panicked, and immediately ran to hide under He Niancheng's desk.

Although it's very concealed like this, He Niancheng is sitting on the office chair...

He looked at her with a teasing smile on the corner of his mouth, Gu Qingjiu was a little annoyed, and waved his hand at him, signaling the chief instructor not to look at her.

At this time, those people had already entered He Niancheng's office.

"Mr. He, the fighting competition is about to start, why don't you go down and watch it?"

The person who came in was a hearty baritone, who had no idea that there was a female student hiding under the desk of the serious and cold-faced Hades.

Gu Qingjiu's scalp felt numb when he heard it.

If she was caught, she could imagine that she would become popular in the military academy in another way.

Instructors and students meet in private...in the office.

The kind that can make social headlines if you say it.

However, He Niancheng didn't show any clues at all, he just nodded indifferently, and he didn't have the gentle attitude he had when facing Gu Qingjiu.

He stood up and said, "Come up and get some materials, let's go down now."

"Let's go, this year's competition is exciting. Our school's shooting department has a Gu Qingjiu, and now there is another Qi Xiaoran in fighting. Instructor He, you are simply the gospel of our school! These two students are both from the past. I was transferred with you from the Dayicheng military region."

This man, facing He Niancheng, seems to have a flattering attitude, wishing to blame He Niancheng for everything.

Hearing her name was mentioned, Gu Qingjiu subconsciously bit his finger on his lips.

But at this time, she saw that the chief instructor had walked out from the front of the desk with long legs, and she was relieved in her heart.

"That's their own ability, it has nothing to do with me."

He Niancheng's voice had an obvious indifference, a feeling that could make people fall into an embarrassing situation.

"Ah yes... yes..."

The owner of the baritone voice was obviously a little embarrassing.

But at this time, Gu Qingjiu, who thought they were going to leave, suddenly saw the long-legged owner stepping back, as if he was holding something, but with the other hand, he threw something at Gu Qingjiu.

Gu Qingjiu caught it off guard and took a closer look, it was a silver lighter.