The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Huo Nanting's eyes flashed slightly, Who told you that I like this face?

If it weren't for this face, you wouldn't have agreed to marry me. Sang Jian sighed, Ah, I understand, it's not this face you like, but Ye Lian'er. But your attitude just now offended her. If you get angry, you may not be able to comfort her for a while.

Then why don't you let go of me and let me go down to coax her? Huo Nanting glanced at her hand holding her wrist.

Obviously he could pull his hand out with a little force, but he didn't do that.

Sang Jian snorted angrily, You put me to sleep first, and as long as I'm awake from now on, I, the official wife, will never let you go out to find a mistress!

Huo Nanting: ...

Looking at Sang Jian's angry little face, Huo Nanting curled his lips slightly, and then said after a moment, I can't tell stories.

You can tell me anything, as long as it can coax me to sleep. Sang Jian lowered his request.

Huo Nanting sat down on the bedside. Seeing that she was so tightly covered at noon, he subconsciously reached out and pulled down the quilt for her, fearing that she would be overheated.

Do you want to hear about the war? Huo Nanting asked.

Sang Jian nodded, Listen!

So, Huo Nanting spent the whole afternoon telling Sang Jian how he joined the army in the first place and how he got this position.

What he told her were fragments of his majestic victory, commonly known as the cool scene.

But only he himself knows what hardships he endured for those victories.

Sang Jian obviously had the ability to fall asleep instantly, but she didn't want Huo Nanting to go down. The more she listened, the more energetic she became, and she had no intention of sleeping at all.

It was also the first time in so many years that Huo Nanting told people about these things.

The two of them talked and listened, and in the end they started discussing.

Sang Jian thought of the original plot that Yi Yuan told her before.

There was a war at the end. Huo Nanting used shameful methods and was criticized by others. In the end, he was eradicated by the hero.

Yiyuan did not say what the situation was, but a situation that could arouse public outrage and the attention of the protagonist was certainly not simple!

Mr. Huo, I have a question.

Sang Jian was in bed and asked seriously: If there is a war in the future and our own forces are in dire straits, what will you do?

Huo Nanting said without thinking: Abandon the car to save the commander.

Sang Jian raised an eyebrow.

Well, her doubts were cleared up in one go.

In this era, people are everything!

If he really gives up his car to save his handsome man, he will indeed be despised.

It's one thing for his people to choose to protect him, that's the people's choice.

But if he chooses to protect himself and abandons his warriors, one of them can be drowned by him in a spitting breath.

Then you haven't thought about the feeling of the car? Sang Jian asked again.

Huo Nanting played with her delicate fingers, Children, have you ever heard that if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood?

Sang Jian nodded, I've heard of it, but if I really do this, it will be a lot of pressure, right?

Huo Nanting glanced at her and said casually: Why are you stressed? Are you afraid of being insulted by the world?

But what you just said was a desperate situation. Since it is a desperate situation, the chance of people dying is 99%.

There is still one percent, the handsome one who saved everyone's lives.

They need someone to remember this battle, and they need someone to live to avenge them.

So Huo Nanting never cares about the eyes of the world, because people who have never been on the battlefield will never understand some things.

Perhaps the topic was a bit serious, Huo Nanting laughed and joked: Little brat, it's time for you to go to bed.