More and more white snowflakes are falling from the sky, and the temperature of the air is getting lower and lower.

However, Luo Weiran felt that the temperature on her body rose to the top in a second, starting from her heart and spreading like a fire, quickly igniting her whole body.

Not to mention her pretty little face, which is so red that countless red clouds fly over her in an instant, she looks really charming!

Although there was no one around her at this moment, she could not help but blush and her heart beat.

This person is really shameless! He can say such sensational words over the phone!

Seeing that she didn't speak, Feng Zhaoyong felt a little unhappy in his heart, and then said, "Honey, do you miss me or not?"

Here we go again! Luo Weiran seemed to feel a thin layer of sweat coming out of his palms, and immediately raised his voice, "Feng Zhaoyong, you..."

"Wrong! Call me husband?" He corrected her with great interest, with a ruffian smile on his face.

It's a pity that Luo Weiran couldn't see it, otherwise he would be so angry that he would jump to his feet.

"Feng Zhaoyong!" Luo Weiran just refused. At first, she felt that this title was too disgusting, and she always felt that she had not reached this stage yet.

Stinky girl! You are so stubborn! Feng Zhaoyong sighed in defeat.

However, after thinking about it, I still can’t bear to say anything?

He gave her time to adapt, and he believed that sooner or later she would be willing!

There was silence for about a second, and then he said: "Girl, it's getting late, go back early." He could imagine that she, who was a little weak, must be standing outside in the ice and snow talking to him on the phone at this moment.

While Luo Weiran was on the phone with him, she was indeed waiting for the car on the roadside. Her hands and feet were a little stiff from the cold, and the water vapor she breathed seemed to freeze. When she heard his words, her heart suddenly felt warm.

"Yeah." Luo Weiran responded obediently, then suddenly remembered something and asked, "Are you going out tomorrow?" She didn't know if he was going to perform a mission. Although he didn't say it explicitly, she still felt it in her heart.

There are a lot of worries.

"It may take a few days. I probably won't be able to contact you these days." He explained briefly.

Although he said it lightly, she seemed to be able to sense how difficult this task was!

"Be safe!" She didn't know what to say, so she thought about it and said a few simple words.

He was a special soldier, and she could imagine the difficulty of the mission. In the past two days, when she was in the special brigade, she heard many military wives talk about this situation, and she understood a lot more. Of course, she also felt the same as them.

Full of worries about the unknown. But at the same time, she also did a lot of mental construction for herself. This is his job, his mission. No matter what, he must complete it.

However, when these things really happened to her, she couldn't help but think and worry unconsciously.

Feng Zhaoyong was slightly dissatisfied with such words. He frowned and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't worry, but you haven't answered the answer I want to know yet?"

Luo Weiran was shocked and knew exactly what he was referring to. She originally wanted to say that he was shameless, but when she thought about him not knowing where he would go tomorrow?

A century has passed before he slowly said: "Feng Zhaoyong, I'll wait for you..."

The voice was soft, but enough for him to hear. Although she didn't say anything directly, he knew that he definitely didn't have any status in her heart!

Immediately, a trace of ecstasy spread from his heart to his limbs, and his whole person suddenly became like a silly boy who had just fallen in love. He began to drift away, and even forgot that he was on the phone.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Luo Weiran thought he was angry again, so he couldn't help but remind him, his voice softened a lot, "Feng Zhaoyong..."

There was still no response for a long time. Luo Weiran had already stopped the car. She opened the door, got in, said the address, then hesitated and was about to hang up the phone, when his voice came to mind again.

"Girl, go back quickly and have a sweet dream!" The voice sounded too full of joy to sound like anger.

Then, he seemed to remember something and added, "You are not allowed to take off the ring, otherwise you will be punished!"

Thinking about the men around her, he felt angry. Why is this girl so interesting?

"I know." Luo Weiran replied dully, her face flushed by his last words. Even though the lights in the car were dim at the moment, she lowered her head unconsciously, for fear of being seen.

This man is so serious, he always says these things!

After hanging up the phone and mentioning the ring, she remembered that before going home at night, she seemed to have taken off the ring and placed it in their home.

Home? The word suddenly popped up in her mind, and she was stunned. When did she actually have such an idea?

However, the next second, what Luo's mother said not long ago suddenly popped into her mind, and her heart felt like it was tied to a knot. She really didn't know what to do?

What was the reason? She felt like she couldn't find the key point no matter how hard she tried!

After Feng Zhaoyong hung up the phone, he felt more comfortable than ever before. He put the sketch on the drawing paper in the palm of his hand, took a heavy bite on the lips of the person in the painting, and then fell asleep with satisfaction.

Girl, wait for me!

When Luo Weiran returned home, the house was quiet, as if nothing had happened.

When she thought about what Luo Youran said that night, Ning Ning's biological father was no longer here, a lot of unspeakable bitterness surged out of her heart unconsciously. She paused, suddenly turned in a direction, opened the door, and walked into Ning Ning's house.

Ning's room.

However, what she didn't expect was what she saw when she walked in.

She has always been proud of her, resolute and brave, and is as strong as a queen who refuses to give in to anything. She is kneeling in front of Ning Ning's little bed, holding the edge of the bed with one hand and covering her head with the other.

His mouth was crying wildly and silently.

A head of slightly curly black hair is scattered on the shoulders, and the looming beautiful face covered by the long hair is already full of tears, intertwining on the face to form a small stream, gurgling down.

A pair of eyes red and swollen from crying looked closely at the sleeping Ning Ning, as if she wanted to tell something, but couldn't.

She has never seen Luo Youran like this! So sad! So helpless!

Luo Youran's heart felt so sour that she couldn't bear it anymore. She walked a few steps quickly and hugged Luo Youran's shoulders.

"Sister, don't do this!" As she said this, she couldn't control her tears and flowed down all of a sudden.

Luo Youran felt someone behind her, and her body was shaken heavily. Then her tears flowed more and more violently, and she whispered intermittently, "It's all my fault...I'm...sorry...her!"

"Sister, what happened that year and why did you resign from the Procuratorate? Is it related to Ning Ning's father?" Luo Weiran hesitated for a few seconds before asking.

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