"Chen Ming, why are you ...... Running back?" Han Zihe looked at the man in front of him incomprehensibly, a little helpless.

Chen Ming, who took off his coat, was wearing a dark purple warm shirt, and the buttons on the collar of the shirt were pulled open by him, revealing a bullet shell-style charm...... Well, perhaps, that bullet casing is real.

At this time, this guy has squandered the gentlemanly temperament on his original body, he holds the assault rifle in one hand, carries it casually on his shoulder, and the other hand is lightly forked on his thin waist; he slightly raised his chin, with a little arrogance, with a casual look at the environment, with the meaning of "all this is a small CASE" all over his body, fell invisibly, and gave everyone peace of mind.

"Tut-tut, what do you mean by 'running back again'?!" Chen Ming's eyes widened, as if he was dissatisfied and shouted softly, "This is a good intention, there is no good reward! I'm not a hero to save the beauty! Hey! If it weren't for me and my inner sister, you'd have to work a little hard, right?"

Han Zihe rolled his eyes, thanked him, and turned his head to look at Wei Yun, who was called "inner sister" by Chen Ming.

The wife of Hao Qing, the captain of the second brigade, Wei Yun.

No matter how rich Han Zihe's imagination is, he would never have thought that it was her who shot at this time!

"Thank you......" Han Zihe walked over, and just about to say thank you, he saw Wei Yun, who was half-drooping his eyes and rubbing a pistol, raised his eyes and glanced at her, and without waiting for her to finish, he twisted his head and walked back in silence.

"I ......" Han Zihe was hesitating to catch up, and solemnly thanked him, but was stopped by Chen Ming beside him.

"Hey, Xiao Han, this sister has a lot of character!"

"Speak Mandarin!"

Han Zihe glanced at him angrily, which provoked Chen Ming's protest: "Hey, I said Han Da writer, let's not treat the life-saving benefactor like this, right?!"

"If you hadn't made a move, I would have been able to kill him with a pistol and avenge them for chasing me so badly!" Perhaps, some guessed some of each other's little secrets, Han Zihe and Chen Ming's friendship is a long way, when they get along with each other. It's a bit like an old friend for many years.

Chen Ming looked at the guy in front of him who was arrogant and unkind, grinned twice, and said straight again and again: "People's hearts are not ancient!

Han Zihe ignored him and continued to clean up the battlefield - again, ammunition supply is very important!

Follow behind Han Zihe. Chen Ming, who took the initiative to bear the burden, followed Han Zihe to the beauty salon leisurely, muttering in a low voice as he walked: "You say that you are a person, I am kind enough to save you, and you will receive a little affection......; You say it's awkward, it's not awkward!"

Han Zihe lowered his head to sort out the magazine in his hand as he walked, and when he heard Chen Ming speak, he replied without looking back: "It's not awkward...... Tell me, you can run out, why are you coming back again? Opportunity! Opportunity! Do you understand? Don't you come back when you can't miss the opportunity!"

Speaking of which, in the end. Han Zihe couldn't help it, turned his head, and gave Chen Ming a few rolls of his eyes for free.

It's a pity that Chen Ming has a thick skin, and the little attack power of that star is like tickling for him, and it is not worth mentioning.

As soon as he stepped into the beauty salon, Chen Ming regained his gentlemanly face and smiled very kindly. He smiled and bowed his head to the twenty-nine pairs of eyes in front of him.

He casually followed Han Zihe's words and said, "Don't worry! Can I be the kind of person who doesn't have a plan? Before I go out, the signal on my mobile phone is on." I've already called the police and the number you left...... Not only did I get through, but I also gave them what we knew about the situation and the structural diagram of the Quanyu Building...... The little thing was also sent out safely...... Hey, I said, I'm coming back to help you save people! You can't help but appreciate it!"

Hearing that the tall man who came in said that he had called the police, the military wives in the beauty salon were all relieved, because they knew that there would be rescue. Everyone is also a little more confident.

There is hope, the soul of gossip in the hearts of this group of military wives is also rising, everyone's eyes revolve around Chen Ming, and then slipped towards Han Zihe to take a look, and many self-evident meanings are circulating in the "zizizi" place.

Seeing this, Han Zihe couldn't be angry or long-willing, so he could only hold back his sulk and take the initiative to introduce to both parties: "Sister-in-law He, didn't I just say that I came back here to negotiate a contract, this is the editor of my publishing company." ”

Sister-in-law He suddenly realized what Han Zihe meant, and hurriedly clapped her hands and said, "Remember!

As he spoke, he turned his head to the more than 20 military wives behind him and said with a smile: "That's what we said last time, the editor of the publishing house where the Chu family's younger brothers and sisters published the book! Unexpectedly, this time we have the help of this publishing house, and we are both editors and writers to help us, and when we go back, whether they know how to read or not, they will buy their books!"

When the military wives heard this, except for a few older military wives who smiled brightly, the rest of the younger military wives all smiled and nodded slightly.

Han Zihe also smiled and said to Chen Ming: "These thirty sisters-in-law are all military wives, the wives of the loveliest people!"

"Hello sisters-in-law!" Chen Ming said hello seriously when he heard this.

Those who were older than him were better, but those military wives who were obviously not a few years older than Han Zihe blushed when they heard him greet him like this.

After introducing each other, Chen Ming, Hong Changqing, is in the middle of a group of women, but it doesn't seem so abrupt, and the two sides don't seem awkward when they get awkward.

Han Zihe used the rest of the medicine bag to pack the water, food, and medicine, picked it up and threw it to Chen Ming: "Take it!"

"Thank you!" Chen Ming received his hand, took a look, picked up the bag, and shook the bag at Han Zihe to thank him.

Han Zihe said unceremoniously: "No need to thank you, you can help count our ammunition!"

"NoProblem!" Chen Ming raised his combined index finger and middle finger, slid handsomely on the side of his head, and then got busy without any nonsense.

Han Zihe smiled at Sister-in-law He, who came over, got up and walked to the corner, where Wei Yun sat with his head bowed and pondering.

"Thank you, Wei Yun!" Han Zihe sat down cross-legged on the spot, staring at Wei Yun who looked up with bright eyes, his face was serious and serious, his voice was clear and clear, and he said solemnly without a little ambiguity, "Thank you!

"You don't need to, I know. Wei Yun lost his mind for a moment, and when he came back to his strength, he smiled self-deprecatingly, a little melancholy, a little lost, and a little relieved.

Han Zihe was thinking in his head, whether to admit this, or, not to be so honest and say a little beautiful thing on the scene.

"Hehe, you don't have to thank me......" Wei Yun paused, and suddenly smiled, as if remembering something beautiful, and a pair of round eyes also added a gorgeous color at this moment.

She said, "How is my marksmanship? Not bad?...... That was taught by our old Hao...... Is it a ...... Is it considered a famous teacher and a high apprentice?"

"Yes!" Facing Wei Yun's direct gaze, Han Zihe nodded affirmatively.

This is from the heart, Wei Yun's marksmanship is indeed impressive.

When Wei Yun heard this, she smiled, and her face, which was not very beautiful, became fresh and bright because of satisfaction and happiness.

She smiled and said to Han Zihe, "Do you know...... From the very beginning, I was very jealous of you, and at one point, I was so jealous that I hated you. (To be continued.) )

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