The next morning, Jiang Fan woke up and found that Qiu Ju beside him was gone, "Hey, where did this little girl go?" Jiang Fan walked out of the bedroom.

"Qiu Ju!" Jiang Fan shouted.

"Hey, I'll make you lamb powder in the kitchen! It's ready to go! Qiu Ju's voice came from the kitchen.

Jiang Fan smiled and shook his head: "This Qiu Ju is really diligent,!" "I got up early in the morning to make breakfast, no wonder Liang Yan, Li Hanyan and others like her, these women like to talk lazy.

"Lamb powder is here! Oops, why don't you have any clothes on! Qiu Ju took out the mutton powder and walked to the living room, her face flushed with shame.

"Oh, I forgot to get dressed! Then it's cheaper for you, you can watch it casually! Jiang Fan walked up to Qiu Ju with a smile and hugged Qiu Ju's waist.

"Oh, hurry up and get dressed, otherwise Liang Yan and Li Hanyan will see it and be ashamed!" Qiu Ju held the mutton powder in both hands and twisted her body gently.

"Hey, I'm hungry!" Jiang Fan smiled evilly.

"If you're hungry, eat mutton powder!" Qiu Ju glared at Jiang Fan Dao.

"My second brother is hungry, he wants to eat your dumplings!" Jiang Fan looked at Qiu Ju in a daze, and his hands began to be dishonest, burrowing into Qiu Ju's waist like a loach.

"Gee, you've been tossing around for hours last night! I haven't eaten yet! Qiu Ju's face was so ashamed that she wanted to dodge, but Jiang Fan's hand had already controlled her.

"Yesterday he was full, and in the morning he was hungry again, and you see he has gotten up!" Jiang Fan pasted it.

Qiu Ju looked down and suddenly exclaimed in fright: "Ah, I don't want it!" ”

"Hehe, you already ate it last night, it tastes good! Here's the breakfast I made for you, and it's called bread and ham sausage! Jiang Fan snatched the mutton powder from Qiu Ju's hand, put it on the table, and then picked up Qiu Ju and walked towards the bedroom.

"Oh, let me down, I don't want to eat bread and ham! The bread can't hold the ham sausage! Qiu Ju exclaimed.

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "What's wrong with Qiu Ju?" Don't you want to have breakfast? ”

Qiu Ju lowered her head and said shyly: "People want to eat, but they still hurt there!" ”

"Oh, it's okay, it'll be fine right away!" Jiang Fan stretched out his palm and pressed it on Qiu Ju's abdomen, silently reciting the Maoshan Reduction Mantra, and a white light flew into Qiu Ju's abdomen.

"Okay, you try it, it doesn't hurt anymore!" Jiang Fan smiled.

Qiu Ju stretched her legs, twisted her waist, and sure enough, it didn't hurt, and nodded in surprise: "It doesn't hurt!" ”

"Since it doesn't hurt anymore, do you want to eat bread and ham sausage?" Jiang Fan smiled evilly.

Qiu Ju lowered her head shyly and said softly, "Well, I want to eat!" Be gentle! ”

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle!" Jiang Fan's hands immediately used the Dragon and Tiger Secret Technique to massage them, and after a while, Qiu Ju's delicate panting sound came from the bedroom.

After breakfast, Jiang Fan returned to Donghai People's Hospital, and as soon as he entered the incurable disease department, he saw Song Wenjie anxiously wandering in front of the director's office.

"Old Song, why are you here!" Jiang Fan was surprised, as long as this old Song is ready, does the Dragon Group have a new task? It's only been a few days since I came back!

When Song Wenjie saw Jiang Fan, he immediately smiled, "Xiao Jiang, you're here, I've been waiting for you for more than half an hour, you kid doesn't go to work on time!" ”

"Oh, I was delayed by breakfast just now, so let's come into the office and say something!" Jiang Fan immediately opened the door of the office, and Song Wenjie entered the office, where he sat down in a chair unceremoniously.

Jiang Fan closed the door of the office, "Old Song, I'm most afraid that it will be you when I see someone, and it will be no good for you to come!" Jiang Fan said with displeasure on his face.

"Well, it's not that I have an organizational task this time, it's that I have a personal matter to ask you for help!" Song Wenjie said in a sweat.

Hearing that it was not the mission of the Dragon Group, Jiang Fan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, it's your own private matter, what's the matter, is your lover outside pregnant?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about! I'm a serious person, how can I have a lover! It's my son Song Xiaoqing's matter that gives me a headache! Song Wenjie frowned.

"Oh, what's wrong with your son Song Xiaoqing, sick?" Jiang Fan wondered.

"No, my son has a crush on someone, and he's clamoring to marry that guy!" Song Wenjie shook his head helplessly.

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Damn!" Lao Song, this is a happy event, since your son is going to get married, you let them get married! Is there a lack of money, if there is a lack of money, I can sponsor you! ”

"Hey, it's not about money, I've saved some money over the years. If he really likes a girl and wants to get married, it's too late for me to be happy! Song Wenjie sighed.

Jiang Fan looked at Song Wenjie suspiciously, "Old Song, don't be distracted, what's wrong with your son, hurry up!" ”

Song Wenjie took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead, "My son Song Xiaoqing is going to marry a man!" Song Wenjie said slowly.

"What! Your son is going to marry a man! Jiang Fan's eyes widened, almost not believing his ears, how could two big men get married! No way! The two sticks are still sparking!

Song Wenjie's face was flushed, and he nodded shamefully and said: "Yes, my son Song Xiaoqing has fallen in love with a boy, and the two of them have discussed that the wedding will be held at the end of this month!" ”

Jiang Fan couldn't help but laugh, "Ha Luha, Lao Song, congratulations, I'll send you a gift package at the end of the month!" I wish your son a happy wedding and an early birth of a precious son! Jiang Fan deliberately teased Song Wenjie, this thing is too funny, especially when it falls on Song Wenjie.

Song Wenjie was sweating profusely, "Eh, what kind of noble son to give birth to, two big men can give birth to a noble son!" Hemorrhoids are pretty much the same! Song Wenjie said angrily.

"Ha Luha, now there are men in the West who are pregnant, you just let your son get pregnant, he was confined earlier, you and your wife served your son in confinement, and then you can write a book called "Serving Your Son in Confinement", which is definitely a bestseller all over the world!" Jiang Fan scoffed.

Song Wenjie's face became even more ugly than pork liver, and he said angrily: "Jiang Fan, I'm here to ask you for help, you're laughing at me, I'm going to be angry!" ”

Jiang Fan saw that Song Wenjie was angry, and immediately stopped laughing, "Uh, I'm sorry Old Song, I really can't help but want to laugh, can you tell me about the situation of the man who is good friends with your son?" ”

Song Wenjie's face softened a lot, "My son Song Xiaoqing is the head of the Donghai City Military Region, and it can be said that he was promising a few years ago, and he is one of the youngest regiment commanders of the Donghai City Military Region. Twenty-six years old this year, 1.78 meters tall, tall and handsome, there are many female soldiers who like him! The man Song Xiaoqing likes is also from the Donghai City Military Region, his name is Liu Yifei, he is twenty-four years old this year, he is the secretary of a military commander in the Eastern Naval Region, he looks very quiet, just like you, he is very cowish and bookish! ”

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