At dusk, Qin Jian came home with a joyful smile on his face.
He just happened to help his mother-in-law bring food from the kitchen, and he saw Qin Jian's smile.
"Something good happened?" she asked casually.
"Guess!" Qin Jian said as he removed his coat.
"Is it the guessing game again?" This time An Hao could guess even with her eyes closed, "You must have been promoted to a battalion commander."
"Smart! Correct!" Qin Jian stepped forward, cupped An Hao's cheeks, and kissed her lightly, "Here's your reward!"
"Stop it!" An Hao quickly looked back, saw that her mother-in-law was still busy in the kitchen and hadn't noticed, and hastily stepped back to create some distance.
This guy is getting bolder!
Before long, Ning Yibin also came home, looking very happy as well.
He must have known about Qin Jian's promotion.
Indeed, during dinner, he brought out a prized Moutai that he had stored for many years.
