WARNING! Tsundere President

Gu Jinzhi participated in the event like a total bystander with a typical, intrigued look incomprehensible to anybody. When Wen He gave the final look, he spat his tongue and swung her away. Wen He waved him goodbye and left the place happily with Huo Chen.

“Luckily I just filmed this. Uploading it to Youtube now.”

“Did you put it on Weibo too?”

“Hashtag: Loveproposal. Hashtag: Success. Hashtag: Militarylove.”

“I can see it being the top 10 on Trending now.”

“Geez! Looks like I missed everything while being at the toilet! Why do I have such accursed bladder? Fml.”

“HAHAHAHA!!!”

“…”

Gu Jinzhi then launched Chrome on his phone and checked out the news. As mentioned by the uploader, it did become hot news with the number of significantly increasing views on every refresh. He gave a complicated look. “What a couple,” he muttered. It took them a ton of hardships before getting to this point yet another trial awaited them.

Gu Jinzhi snorted and dialed somebody, “Help me investigate this.”

Oh well, I’m Mr. Yes of this novel after all. I’ll help her for once on this. 

Meanwhile, Wen He was in the car with Huo Chen. Her eyes could no longer leave Huo Chen, like her dimples remained raised since the proposal. The silly smile caused Huo Chen to wheeze at times, “Sit still, kitty.”

“Okay.” Wen He sat still but her eyes remained upon him.

It’s not like I can’t stay still. But everything still feels so unreal to me if I don’t keep an eye on him. It felt like Ryan Reynolds showing up at my bar and proposing to me, taking me home—Just that it’s even better with Huo Chen because it’s more real, somehow—Ugh, Wen He, what are you thinking? 

The two lovebirds were heading back to the Capital as Huo Chen felt they could have more time together alone that way. They got back to the apartment at the camp as the janitor lady joyfully waltzed to them upon seeing their hands holding together, “What a day! I’ll make you two some food!”

Huo Chen said at the bedroom, “You take a rest first. Song Shou was looking for me just now. I’ll go check it out.”

“Okay.” Wen He nodded and right when he turned away, she seized his arm.

“Not without a smooch.”

“Fine.” Huo Chen lifted her chin and landed his kiss which turned out like a spark between them upon contact. Wen He raised her feet and let his tongue lick every part in her mouth gently like a cat but aggressively like a tiger. She inhaled his breath as a stream of tears rolled down her cheek.

“Why are you crying?”

“I didn’t!”

It’s just—I was too happy.

“I’ll be back.” Huo Chen kissed her forehead.

“Okay!”

And upon hearing the door shut, Wen He hopped onto the bed and tumbled excitingly with a broad smile and squeak. She then got up and laughed loudly, so loud that the janitor lady got to her room with her wok, “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Just happy. HAHAHAHAHAHA!” Wen He started rolling on her bed again.

“Well, if you feel bored, you can help me out in the kitchen,” said the janitor lady like the bossy mother-in-law.

Wen He spat her tongue and promised to stay quiet. She laid on the bed yet she was too excited to fall asleep. She wanted to check out the internet but there was no signal anywhere in the house. Not even the television was connected.