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"I" Wen Xin hesitated for two seconds.
He was driven downstairs by the sullen Demon Head.
Warmth: ""
What did she say wrong?
No wonder the male protagonist is described in the book as the "Flower of the High Mountains". This is too difficult to pick. Does it grow on the top of the snow-capped mountains?
In Wenxin's experience, it is very easy for a woman to chase a man. At least in her experience, even if there is a layer of veil between them, it can be done with a little flirtation, but she kisses the male protagonist mouth to mouth even with this layer of veil. Tried twice, still no success.
I always felt that what was in front of her was not yarn at all, but a barrier!
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Early the next morning, Wen Wen made beef burritos. After baking the crispy pancakes, smeared them with homemade beef spicy sauce, then added freshly fried tender beef slices, and finally put a few slices of green vegetables on them, then rolled them in In the cake.
When Wenxin saw him eating, he seemed to be no longer angry, so he approached him coyly.
As soon as he walked over, he raised his head and stared at him with sharp black eyes, "What are you doing?"
Wen Xin: "" What's going on? Isn't it possible to get even one step closer?
"Nothing." Wen Xin muttered slightly, feeling a little disappointed. She felt unbelievable when she was kicked downstairs yesterday.
She has never been treated like this in front of a man in her entire life, and her self-confidence was almost shattered. She just tested whether he was still angry, and it turned out that it was just like she thought before, he was not at all. He's not someone who can be flirted with casually. If he doesn't do it right, it will have the opposite effect. Sure enough! When she went downstairs yesterday, her heart was still feeling cold.
No wonder Song Qian chased her for two years before she caught up with her. The Flower of the Mountains is well-deserved! Now, I guarded her like fire, keeping my eyes on her as if she was a dangerous person.
"I originally wanted to bring you lunch, but I don't know if the military area will let you in. If not, forget it." Wen Wen felt frustrated and dug at the table with his hands, not even letting him get close. What else could happen? Singable.
"Stay at home and don't run around." Yan Motou glanced at her, said nothing, ate the food in a few mouthfuls, stood up, put on his hat and left.
Wen Wen is unwilling to give in. Who is she? The school beauty of the art school has been elected for two consecutive years. You must know that the art school specializes in handsome men and beauties. Just pick out a few, and they all have photogenic faces. She can stand out among so many outstanding looks. It's enough to see its excellence.
¡°Ahem, anyway, she doesn¡¯t believe it, how could there be someone she can¡¯t seduce? Has your charm really declined?
No way, in such a backward era, in such a conservative world of relationships between men and women, how could she possibly come down?
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The bright sunshine in the morning shines hotly on the glass windows of the office.
A man with an upright posture and a ruler on his shoulders sat at his desk writing a report with great concentration.
At this time, a company commander from the second battalion of the regiment knocked on the door with something in his hand.
"Report."
The person at the desk said without raising his head: "Come in."
The person who came was none other than Zhao Dongsheng. His father used to be a subordinate of Yan Weiguo, and now he is a company commander under Yan Zeyang, so the relationship is naturally close.
He took his things and strode to his desk.
"It's too hot outside. It took me all morning to find someone to find out. I've written the files and transcripts on it." Zhao Dongsheng took off his hat as soon as he came in and went to the coffee table to pour a glass of water. , drank it all in a big gulp, and wiped his mouth after drinking.
Demon Head Yan finished writing the report in his hand.
Only then did he put down his pen, picked up the file, and started looking through it.
"Captain, who is this person you asked me to check? She seems quite normal, and there is no problem with her lifestyle. She doesn't look like a spy. I have asked several of her classmates, and they can all prove that she has been living a normal life. In the local area, according to people familiar with it, this female classmate named Wenxin lives a very simple life. She has had a good relationship with a neighbor's daughter since she was a child. The neighbor's daughter went to the countryside three years ago. She saves money on food and expenses. I gave him food rations and cash coupons to support him for three years, and now my neighbor¡¯s daughter has been admitted to xxxx University.¡±
Zhao Dongsheng wiped the sweat from his face and said: "I heard that this lesbian named Wen Xin fainted twice from hunger during those three years, that's all." He was also confused when he checked. He didn't know why the group The director suddenly gave him a file and asked him to investigate and learn about every detail of life and life style.
After asking for such detailed information, he couldn't help but suspect that the other party was a woman lurking among the people.Smooth military uniform, Swiss watch on the wrist, high bridge of nose, sharp facial features, slightly narrowed eyes, tight pursed lips, the temptation of uniform, and the aura of abstinence.
The warm little heart began to beat thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump, a little suffocated.
"Zeyang, look who I brought here? You don't have to go to the cafeteria today. Your Comrade Xiao Wen came here specially to bring you lunch, and he even brought me one. I brought someone here to you. , I took the lunch." Political Commissar Ye was an old man, he had already taken the lunch and went back to his office to eat.
He could smell the tempting aroma of meat in the lunch box going straight to his nose. He had been so patient that he could finally go back and take a bite.
Wen Xin was the first to arrive, carrying his lunch box and looking around timidly.
There were four walls in the office: office, bookcases and file cabinets, sofa, coffee table. Her last gaze returned to the person in front of the desk.
Except when Political Commissar Ye came in at first, he raised his starry eyes and glanced at her, then ignored her with a cold face.
The only sound left in the room was the sound of the pen in his hand writing on the paper.
At first, Wen Wen didn't dare to disturb her. Maybe she was writing some important documents. She put her lunch box on the coffee table and sat there waiting for a while. Seeing that he was still writing, she walked to his desk and touched the desk with her hand. The wood grain surface on one corner whispered: "Aren't you finished writing yet? The dishes are getting cold."
Demon Head Yan didn¡¯t even raise his eyebrows and ignored her.
"How long do you have to write?" Isn't it lunch break time now?
Demon Head Yan remained silent.
Wen Xin could tell that he didn't want to pay attention to her. After all, she was here to deliver lunch to him. Even if she was unhappy, she could just tell him not to deliver lunch to him in the future. She also understood. What did it mean to ignore her?
She stood at the corner of the table and looked at him for a while.
Ignore it, right?
She left her desk and said, "It's too hot here. Why is there no wind at all?" Then she started to unbutton her white shirt.
Sure enough, Yan Motou at the desk heard something was wrong. When he looked up, he saw that her top had been thrown on the sofa. Although she was wearing a vest underneath, her flawless, smooth shoulders and arms were still exposed. , and the two plump shapes outlined by the tight vest
¡°You¡¯re ridiculous, put your clothes on quickly.¡±
Yama, who had ignored her just now, immediately stood up, stared at her, walked to the door in a few steps, and quickly closed the door. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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