"Zimo, wait a minute!"
Liang Jing's voice came, "Your dad will be home tonight, you should come back, mom will cook for you what you like."
Is father coming back
Zhou Zimo paused, but his tense expression eased a little, "I see, I'll go back after get off work."
After saying this, he hung up the phone, put the phone back, slightly supported the corner of the table with one hand, rubbed the swollen eyebrows with some fatigue, took a breath, and looked up out of the window.
"Master, are you okay?"
Lian Ziyao noticed that Zhou Zimo's state was not right, so he said cautiously.
Zhou Zimo waved his hand, slowly crossed the table, sat in the office chair beside him, and replied, "It's okay, what happened to the matter I asked you to check?"
As he said that, he also took the tea at the side and took a simple sip.
"I found it, I just said I would give it to you!"
Lian Ziyao quickly took out a folder from his briefcase and handed it to Zhou Zimo, "Master, this is the general situation of Chief Qin Su in the past few years, as well as her recent situation. Bian actually put a lot of pressure on her, and she seems to be planning to submit an application recently and wants to be transferred to the southwest border, and I think she also wants to avoid these troubles."
Lian Ziyao guessed.
Zhou Zimo quickly picked it up and looked through it carefully.
The eyes condensed in the black eyes were naturally very focused, and he looked at the documents carefully. After a long time, he closed the documents, but his eyes became a little complicated.
"Officer Qin had the opportunity to be promoted to the special training area at the beginning, and the people who come out there are usually people who have made great achievements. I think it is also because of the injury on her hand that she missed this opportunity. Otherwise, she may not be the only one now. This level."
Lian Ziyao spoke in a regretful tone, which made Zhou Zimo feel a little uncomfortable.
"Officer Qin has almost devoted himself to the military camp in the past few years and rarely comes back. Also, two years ago, I tried to develop a period of time with my comrades in the same station, but in the end because the other party felt that he couldn't get enough of Chief Qin, this relationship ended. It ended without a problem. Chief Qin's reaction was very flat and he didn't stay, but the person behind came back to find Chief Qin, but Chief Qin didn't see him, but directly followed the orders of his superiors and was transferred back to City Z."
Lian Ziyao said simply, and carefully glanced at Zhou Zimo as he spoke, seeing that his expression hadn't changed much, he was relieved and continued, "By the way, there is still the man's information attached. "
Hearing this, Zhou Zimo's handsome face was extremely indifferent, he turned the document to the last page unhurriedly, took a rough look at the information, and then said disdainfully, "No ambition, she is right that she doesn't care!"
"I even look down on my own person, what right do I have to own her? Sure enough, she has never let me down."
When Zhou Zimo said the latter sentence, some joy rarely appeared on his face, but Lian Ziyao was able to catch such a faint look of expectation from his eyes.
However, Lian Ziyao didn't quite understand why their young master was so happy. Could it be that the young master really liked Chief Qin so much
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A company stationed under the jurisdiction of the A military region.
Qin Su didn't expect that Zhou Zimo would come here in person this week. When the person came to report, she was training to watch the training of recruits who had just joined the army.
"Instructor Qin, Mr. Zhou is looking for you outside the door, saying that he is your friend."
Soldiers report.
Qin Su frowned when he heard this, and turned his head to look at him, "What Mr. Zhou?"
"It's a tall and handsome Mr. Zhou. He's in the family reception room right now. Go over and have a look."
Qin Su couldn't help being puzzled for a while, but he explained a few words and then passed away in a leisurely manner.
In the corridor outside the family reception room of Lian District, Zhou Zimo was standing in front of the bulletin board with his hands behind his back, leisurely looking at the posters posted on the bulletin board.
At this time, it was almost noon, the autumn sun was faint, and the cool breeze was blowing, but it didn't seem as muggy as before. The weather was quite refreshing at this moment, and Zhou Zimo was only wearing a leisurely silver-gray casual suit.
'Dengdeng—'
When he was engrossed in watching, he soon heard the sound of sonorous footsteps coming from behind.
Very clear and crisp steps.
Zhou Zimo came back to his senses, turned around subconsciously, looked over according to the prestige, and sure enough, he saw that at the other end of the corridor, a petite and slender figure was striding towards him.
Wearing an army green camouflage uniform and black military boots on his feet, all his beautiful hair has been coiled up and tied into a neat bun, revealing an indifferent and beautiful little face.
Seeing her approaching, Zhou Zimo also clearly felt an aura different from ordinary people coming.
"It's you?"
Qin Su frowned, but stopped not far from him.
Zhou Zimo also squinted his deep eyes slightly, and looked at her for a long time calmly, some faint glimmers welled up in the depths of his eyes, but he said calmly, "Isn't it me?"
"Long time no see, how are you?"
Young Master Zhou never imagined that one day he would use such a lame opening line.
Qin Su listened to him, but gave him a sideways glance, disapproving, "Long time no see? Is your memory so bad?"
Zhou Zimo coughed lightly, slightly clenched his fists to press the line of his indifferent lips, and said with a smile, "It's like not seeing each other every day. Didn't Chief Qin hear this? What does your expression mean? I'm not welcome? "
While Zhou Zimo was talking, his eyes were filled with a touch of tenderness.
Qin Su didn't answer, but just looked at him indifferently, crossed his chest leisurely, and leaned leisurely against the pillar beside him.
"What do you think my expression means? Didn't the proprietress of the flower shop tell you that I don't like roses very much?"
Chief Qin Su spoke like this, very direct.
"Then what kind of flower do you like? Should I say goodbye tomorrow? Perfume lily? Or bellflower, or orchid?"
Zhou Zimo asked tentatively.
Qin Su gave him a sideways glance, ignored him, looked at the time on his wrist, then turned around silently, and turned back.
Zhou Zimo was silent for a moment, touched his nose, and then followed.
It was already time for lunch, and the two of them walked on the clean path one after the other, and they could hear the sound of the drill, and of course the loud and clear voice of singing military songs.
This kind of atmosphere has not been seen for a long time. At this moment, Zhou Zimo felt such a scene, and suddenly felt a little nostalgic for the previous time. He followed Qin Su and walked forward. Neither of them spoke, until they saw To a clean and white restaurant in a small building…