Married to Officer, Pregnant Specialist becomes the Winner!-Chapter 90: The Beautiful Literary Soldiers from the Beijing City Art Troupe Have Arrived!

Chapter 90: Chapter 90: The Beautiful Literary Soldiers from the Beijing City Art Troupe Have Arrived!

Huh? What’s going on?

Gu Jia Ning opened her eyes and looked over.

At first glance, her eyes widened, and her face instantly turned red.

She pouted playfully and scolded softly, "Sheng Zexi, you, you’re shameless."

Sheng Zexi blinked, his eyes full of innocence. How was he shameless?

Seeing Sheng Zexi still looking innocent, Gu Jia Ning couldn’t help but laugh in exasperation.

"You, you’re having a nosebleed!"

Nosebleed?

Sheng Zexi instinctively reached to wipe his nose, and then he saw the blood on his hand.

He actually had a nosebleed?!

No wonder he felt something warm coming out of his nose earlier.

Seeing Gu Jia Ning’s frantic expression, Sheng Zexi felt a bit guilty and quickly grabbed a handkerchief to wipe his nosebleed, explaining like a rogue, "Wife, it’s not my fault, it’s just that your figure is too good."

Gu Jia Ning couldn’t help but laugh and cry, unsure whether to scold or hit him.

She gave a soft hum and didn’t say anything further.

However, despite her frustration, she felt happy and proud inside.

After all, she always had a great figure and skin.

And since taking the system’s National Beauty Pill reward, in the past half month, she’s become even more perfect.

You could say, wherever it should be slim, it was slim, and wherever there should be curves, there were curves. Her figure was getting more and more perfect.

Even when she washed her own body sometimes, she’d unconsciously envy Sheng Zexi. Hmph, it was really a favor to Sheng Zexi, this man!

"Ningning, do you want to wash your hair? How about I help you?" After wiping his nosebleed, Sheng Zexi eagerly offered.

Gu Jia Ning glanced at him lightly. This man, he probably wasn’t just interested in washing her hair.

Nevertheless, Gu Jia Ning nodded in agreement.

Just when Gu Jia Ning thought Sheng Zexi would use her hair washing as an excuse to get handsy, to her surprise, he was very well-behaved.

Sheng Zexi did help with washing her hair, and he did it seriously and earnestly.

Her hair, soaked by the spring water, still remained smooth as he held it in his hand. Sheng Zexi took a bar of soap and gently applied it to her long hair. His movements were gentle, fearing he’d hurt Gu Jia Ning.

Once the soap was applied all over, he gently massaged her scalp with his fingertips.

His pressure was just right, neither too light nor too heavy. Gu Jia Ning found it very comfortable, to the point where she closed her eyes to enjoy.

Honestly, if not for the concern about staying in the hot spring too long, Gu Jia Ning would have wanted him to continue massaging her.

After the massage, he wrapped her hair in a towel.

Sheng Zexi, quick on his feet, dried himself off, put on clothes, and lit a fire before letting Gu Jia Ning get up.

Once Gu Jia Ning was dressed and sitting by the fire, he unwrapped the towel and delicately dried her hair, letting the heat of the fire gradually dry it completely.

At this moment, the two were very close, allowing Sheng Zexi to easily catch a whiff of Gu Jia Ning’s scent. It wasn’t strong, yet it was very pleasant, teasing him and making his heart itch.

"Ningning, your hair texture is really nice, very smooth." Sheng Zexi complimented.

He was telling the truth; her silky black hair was smooth without a tangle, making it hard for him to let go.

"What’s not nice about me?" Gu Jia Ning murmured, slightly tilting her chin with a hint of pride.

Sheng Zexi looked at her, acting like a proud little cat, making him want to scoop her up and cradle her gently.

Once Gu Jia Ning’s hair was completely dry, Sheng Zexi wrapped her up snugly, and the two returned to the military district.

As soon as they entered the military district, it seemed there was a car up ahead, with quite a few people gathered around, noisily.

"What’s going on up there?" Gu Jia Ning couldn’t help but mutter.

Sheng Zexi wasn’t interested in such excitement and turned to ask Gu Jia Ning, "Do you want to check it out?"

Gu Jia Ning shook her head, "Not interested, let’s just go back."

"Alright."

Gu Jia Ning wasn’t one to get caught up in a hustle, and it was so cold outside, she didn’t want to linger outside longer than necessary.

So, Sheng Zexi turned the car in another direction.

Once the car was returned, the couple went back home.

The next day, Zhang Shuwan brought some fragrant pancakes over with Guoguo, "Jia Ning, do you know why it was so lively at the military district yesterday evening?"

Zhang Shuwan’s eyes were filled with excitement, almost as if she was ready to grab some sunflower seeds to share gossip with Gu Jia Ning.

Gu Jia Ning blinked and followed her lead, "Why?"

"In a week’s time, it’ll be New Year’s Eve. I heard the Northwest military district will have performers from the art troupe coming to put on a show for the soldiers on New Year’s Eve."

Gu Jia Ning suddenly understood. She had heard about this before.

New Year’s Eve, there would be an art performance from the art troupe.

"Those who arrived yesterday are the art troupe from Beijing City coming to perform at the Northwest military district. I happened to see them when I went to fetch Guoguo for dinner yesterday. I must say, the art troupe’s performing female soldiers are indeed beautiful."

But just after she said this, she looked at Gu Jia Ning’s face, "But I think the most beautiful one among them, said to be the star, isn’t as pretty as you, Jia Ning. Really, if you joined that art troupe, you’d definitely be the most beautiful and captivating one."

Zhang Shuwan asserted confidently, her Jia Ning was more beautiful than the art troupe’s female soldiers. She felt very proud; after all, she saw Gu Jia Ning as a sister.

"Jia Ning, I’ve noticed you’ve been getting more and more beautiful recently." Zhang Shuwan looked at her face, slightly mesmerized. She really saw that Gu Jia Ning was becoming more and more beautiful each day, stunningly charming.

"Auntie is beautiful!" Guoguo, eating a pancake, also praised.

Gu Jia Ning took out a handkerchief, helping Guoguo wipe her little mouth, and smiled, "Our Guoguo is also very pretty～"

"By the way, will you and your Battalion Commander Sheng watch the New Year’s Eve art troupe performance?" Zhang Shuwan asked.

"We will."

Sheng Zexi once mentioned it to her offhandedly. Gu Jia Ning was quite curious about what the art troupe’s performance would be like. After all, with the university closed off, she couldn’t go anywhere, and she couldn’t return to her parents’ home. Unable to leave the military district and with no other events,

it’s a rare chance to see a lively performance, so why not go and have a look.

"Alright, let’s go together then. We’ll see if the art troupe from Beijing City truly has talented female soldiers. I’ve heard they’ll also organize a social event after the Spring Festival to help connect single soldiers in the military district."

While Gu Jia Ning and Zhang Shuwan discussed the female soldiers from the Beijing art troupe, others were also discussing Gu Jia Ning.

Fang Manping walked into Li Shuyao’s room, her eyes filled with envy at her single-occupancy dorm.

Indeed, people with connections get advantages no matter where they go.

Just like Li Shuyao, even if she came to the Northwest military district with us, everyone stayed in shared dormitories except her, who, thanks to Mr. Li’s influence, could enjoy a single-occupancy dorm.