“What Are You Thinking About?" "I’m Thinking About You.”

Zuo Qishen frowned slightly. His black eyes under the sunglasses flickered, causing a slight ripple.

He pursed his lips and walked toward Nan Fei. Step by step, his body was tall and straight.

Nan Fei suddenly curved her lips into a smile. She moved closer to Lu Jiang and said softly, "Lieutenant Lu, actually what I want to say is..."

Lu Jiang held his breath. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the woman's lips that were opening and closing. He heard her say,

"Commander Zuo is such a manly instructor. Give me a dozen of them."

Lu Jiang smiled. He took the phone that he had prepared for Commander Zuo and patted his own arm with all his might. He smiled foolishly at Nan Fei.

"Miss Nan is indeed wise! Wise! Wise!"

Little sister-in-law was indeed not an ordinary person. She was simply a fairy from the mortal world!

No wonder Commander Zuo had been thinking about her for so many years.

Zuo Qishen looked at the two people who were laughing so hard that it seemed like they had been fighting for a long time. His originally furrowed eyebrows became even tighter.

He looked at the watch on his wrist expressionlessly. He took out the box containing the phone from Lu Jiang's hand and said, "Lieutenant Lu, you used forty minutes on this mission. You exceeded the time limit by ten minutes."

The smile on Lu Jiang's face gradually disappeared. He looked nervous and gave Zuo Qishen a meaningful look.

'Boss, didn't I bring my sister-in-law here? Can't you make an exception?'

Zuo Qishen directly ignored his gaze and pointed at the quagmire behind him.

"One hour of push-ups with the new recruits!" The tone of his voice was an order that could not be refused.

Lu Jiang's thick lips were almost flattened into a duck. He looked at Nan Fei as if he was asking for help.

Nan Fei did not hide. She met his gaze with a smile. "Lieutenant Lu, I still know a little about the rules in the army. If you don't complete the mission, you will be punished. Go, go, finish it early and have breakfast."

The last ray of light in Lu Jiang's eager gaze was extinguished. He resigned himself to his fate and walked towards the direction of the quagmire.

It seemed that his sister-in-law was not an easy person to fool.

Zuo Qishen's lips drew a faint curve that was not easily noticed by others.

"Why are you here?" He asked.

Nan Fei raised the hand that was holding the bag and waved it in front of his eyes. She said, "I'm here to return your coat."

Zuo Qishen took the bag from her hand. His sunglasses were clamped on the bridge of his tall and straight nose, making his already cold and hard temperament even worse.

"Let's talk inside." After he finished speaking, he walked toward the rest area in front of him.

Nan Fei blinked her eyes. This commander was sometimes as cold and aloof as her family's Tibetan mastiff.

No wonder the crown prince liked him so much. Birds of the same feather flocked together.

"What are you thinking about?" The man who was originally walking forward with a straight gaze suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at her indifferently.

Nan Fei's entire body was about to hit his chest. Caught off guard, her mind was filled with Zuo Qishen's cold and aloof image of him wearing sunglasses and speaking coldly, so she blurted out, "I miss you, Commander Zuo."

Zuo Qishen instantly froze. The dark pupils under the sunglasses moved slightly, but they were soon covered with a thin layer of anger and mockery.

The fingers holding the phone gradually tightened, and the bones of his fingers protruded.

F*ck, even though he knew that she was just a heartless little vixen and that his words could not be taken seriously, he still failed time and time again.

F*ck.