C83 He Personally Helped Song Yaoyao Put on Her Shoes

Mu Yiyang looked at the disappearing figure, but he did not chase after it. Instead, he let Jia Yingying leave willfully. Perhaps, she would figure it out herself!

Mu Yiyang thought so in his heart. Then, he turned around and walked towards his dormitory!

When Mu Yiyang came to the dormitory, Soong Yaoyao had already prepared breakfast! The entire room was filled with the fragrance of breakfast.

"Hubby, you're finally back. If you don't come back, I'm going to starve to death." Soong Yaoyao finished making breakfast and watched television on the sofa. She watched the television as she waited for Mu Yiyang to come back.

It was not easy to hear the door open. When she saw Mu Yiyang's tall figure appear in her sight, she could not wait to shout softly and complain a little.

"Wife, what did you do this morning? It smells good!" Mu Yiyang slowly walked into the hall and walked towards the person on the sofa with a smile.

"Hehe, I cooked a skin-egg porridge. It's been a long time since I made this porridge. Today, I saw the ingredients in the fridge, so I tried to make it. You can try it later and see if it tastes good or not." Soong Yaoyao immediately smiled and sent him off.

"Hehe, the porridge that my wife made will definitely be delicious." Mu Yiyang couldn't help but praise as he laughed.

"Not necessarily. It depends on everyone's taste." Soong Yaoyao couldn't help but blush a little. She gently pushed Mu Yiyang's body. Then she stood up from the sofa and walked barefoot. She walked towards the kitchen.

"Wife, it's cold on the floor. It's better to wear shoes!" Mu Yiyang hurriedly followed behind Soong Yaoyao. He took Soong Yaoyao's shoes and followed her into the kitchen.

"Yes!" Soong Yaoyao blushed slightly and nodded awkwardly.

"Come, wife!" Mu Yiyang said and squatted down. His slender fingers gently lifted Soong Yaoyao's white feet.

"Hubby, I will do it myself!" Soong Yaoyao's face slightly blushed. Her somewhat embarrassed face slightly blushed as she said shyly.

"It's okay!" Mu Yiyang put the slippers on Soong Yaoyao's feet. Soong Yaoyao felt Mu Yiyang's care and suddenly felt touched in her heart.

"Wife, let me do it!" Seeing Soong Yaoyao hesitating, Mu Yiyang smiled and took the spoon from Soong Yaoyao and started to rub the porridge.

Soong Yaoyao stood on the side and did not know what to do.

"Wife, let's go out and eat!" Mu Yiyang smiled and rubbed two bowls of skin-egg porridge. Then he walked out.

The two of them sat on the sofa and watched the television series. Then, they ate their breakfast beautifully.

The breakfast was finished in a blissful time. When Soong Yaoyao was washing the dishes, Mu Yiyang took out the military uniform he had received from the warehouse.

"Wife, come out later!" Mu Yiyang smiled and took out the military uniform. He opened it and looked at it in his hand. Then he shouted to the kitchen.

"Uh!" Soong Yaoyao finished washing the bowl and wiped her hands slightly. Then she walked out of the room.

"Hubby, are you holding the military uniform in your hand?" Seeing Mu Yiyang showing off in his hand, Soong Yaoyao curiously walked towards Mu Yiyang and asked.

"Yes, this is the military uniform I brought back for you. Come! Wife, let me see if it looks good or not!" Mu Yiyang smiled and held Soong Yaoyao's waist. He smiled and put the military uniform in Soong Yaoyao's hand.

"It's for me?" Soong Yaoyao's face showed some doubt. She looked at Mu Yiyang hesitantly and then looked at the military uniform in her hand. There was a trace of confusion in her eyes.

"Yes, I think you must look good in the military uniform." Soong Yaoyao could not help but smile and confirm.

"Uh..." Soong Yaoyao's face gradually turned red. Actually, when she was young, she also looked forward to wearing the military uniform and standing in front of her father. She wanted to let him see how powerful this daughter was, but this dream had never been realized.

"Alright, wife, stop daydreaming. Come and wear it for me to see!" Mu Yiyang smiled and gently rubbed Soong Yaoyao's soft hair. He smiled and reminded her.

"Yes, I know!" Soong Yaoyao nodded slightly, then took the military uniform and walked upstairs.

When Soong Yaoyao came down again, her fair cheeks were slightly embarrassed.

"Hubby, is it good?" Soong Yaoyao looked at Mu Yiyang's gaze on her body and felt that Mu Yiyang's gaze was a little strange.

Of course, when Mu Yiyang saw Soong Yaoyao in the military uniform, another image appeared in his mind.

"Yiyang, do you think I look good in the military uniform?"

"Yiyang, do you think I look good now or in the past?"

"Yiyang..."

That sweet and lovable voice lingered in his ears and kept echoing in his mind.

Soong Yaoyao came down from the stairs and looked at Mu Yiyang's dazed eyes. She walked towards Mu Yiyang curiously.

"Hubby, what happened to you? What are you thinking about?" Soong Yaoyao could not help but wave her hand in front of Mu Yiyang and asked curiously.

"Uh, nothing? "Only then did Mu Yiyang come back to his senses. An awkward expression brushed across his handsome face.

"Hubby, do you think I look good wearing this?" A trace of suspicion flashed across Soong Yaoyao's face, but she did not ask any more questions. Instead, she slowly walked around in front of Mu Yiyang.

"Yes, it looks good!" The corner of Mu Yiyang's lips curled up slightly as he responded with a smile.

"Really?" Soong Yaoyao's eyes were filled with doubt. She looked at Mu Yiyang suspiciously. She felt that there was something in Mu Yiyang's eyes that she could not understand.

"Yes, of course it is true. My wife is a first-class beauty." Mu Yiyang smiled faintly.

"You are talking nonsense!" Soong Yaoyao could not help but curl her lips and deny it with a smile, but in her heart, she was smiling like a blooming flower.

... "" Mu Yiyang slightly moved his thin lips but did not say anything. The corner of his mouth only curled into a faint smile, but another matter surfaced in his mind.

"Hubby..." Soong Yaoyao saw that Mu Yiyang seemed to have lost his mind again and pouted somewhat angrily as she called out in dissatisfaction.

"Ah..." Mu Yiyang recovered slightly and looked at Soong Yaoyao with some hesitation.

"Hubby, are you busy with work?" Soong Yaoyao looked for a reason to ask.

"Uh... Yes, a little!" Mu Yiyang also followed Soong Yaoyao's words and said.

"Then go and do your work. Don't stay at home with me." Soong Yaoyao smiled and was about to send Mu Yiyang out. Hehe, after Mu Yiyang went out, she could come and play with a selfie. After taking the photo, she could send the photo to Lau Yanfei, her parents, and the others to take a look.

"It's fine! Wife, let's go! I'll take you somewhere else to take a look!" After Mu Yiyang saw the slight change in Soong Yaoyao's face, he felt sorry for Bunny for being absent-minded just now. Besides, he had brought Bunny here for a few days. He did not bring the little bunny out for a stroll.

He still felt somewhat apologetic.

"Eh, don't you need to go to work?" Soong Yaoyao's eyes flashed with suspicion. She looked at Mu Yiyang with some hesitation and said.

"It is still early. I will take you out for a walk first!" Mu Yiyang looked at the phone for a while and then walked out with Soong Yaoyao around the waist.

"Wait, I haven't changed my clothes yet." Soong Yaoyao noticed that she was still wearing a military uniform, so she said hesitantly.

"No, you don't need to change your clothes. I am the one who should change my clothes." After Soong Yaoyao's reminder, Mu Yiyang remembered that he was still wearing a tracksuit, so he smiled and turned around to go upstairs.

Three minutes later, Mu Yiyang's handsome figure in military uniform appeared in Soong Yaoyao's sight.

"Hubby, isn't it a little inappropriate for me to wear these clothes? I'm not an instructor, but I'm wearing these clothes..."

"Hehe, other than a few instructors here, not many people know that you're not an instructor." Mu Yiyang's lips curled into a faint smile. He wrapped his arm around Soong Yaoyao's waist and flaunted it to the outside.

As expected, the soldiers who met along the way would call military commander Hello, instructor and Hello, instructor. Although they had never seen Soong Yaoyao before, they would only think that the person walking with military commander must be a new instructor.

Soong Yaoyao also had a faint smile on her face, saying hello with a smile!

Facing Soong Yaoyao and the soldiers' politeness, Mu Yiyang only gave a slight yes or did not say anything, directly treating them like air!

When Mu Yiyang wrapped his arm around Soong Yaoyao's waist and came to the instructor's office, almost everyone was shocked at this moment.

"Army Commander Mu, may I ask if this instructor is new?" Almost everyone was stunned when they saw Soong Yaoyao. No, to be precise, they could not recognize her for a moment.

"Hello, I am..." Soong Yaoyao immediately became nervous and wanted to explain something.

"Sister-in-law!" At this moment, Lau Junhao called out in surprise. He looked at Soong Yaoyao's figure in the military uniform in surprise. If he did not look carefully, he would not be able to tell.

"Sister-in-law?" Instantly, everyone looked at Soong Yaoyao. Then they looked at Mu Yiyang with strange and suspicious eyes.

Mu Yiyang nodded slightly, as if he was certain of Lau Junhao's words.

"Senior, why did you dress up like this?" Lau Junhao's eyes flashed with surprise as he asked curiously.

"Hehe, what's wrong? Can't I? Could it be that you want to object? "Mu Yiyang's thin lips slightly hooked up, and he couldn't help but take a look. His cold gaze seemed to pierce through Lau Junhao, and his faint voice seemed to carry a trace of questioning. He attacked Lau Junhao.

"No, that's not what I meant." As if he could feel the obvious hostility coming from Mu Yiyang's mouth, Lau Junhao hurriedly waved his hand and smiled awkwardly.

"Army Commander Mu, did you bring sister-in-law out to visit our office, or..." At this moment, Instructor Su, who was standing at the side, felt the atmosphere in the office was slightly oppressive.