[001] Women are tigers

Ye Feng sat on the noisy train in civilian clothes, looking at the crowd passing by in the aisle around him, and sighed helplessly.

During his ten years in the army, he often thought of the scene of one day sitting on the train home with his bags on his back. But when this day really came, Ye Feng always felt that there was something in his heart that he couldn't let go.

Maybe he can't let go of his comrades-in-arms who have been with him for many years, maybe he can't let go of the military rank that has brought him infinite glory.

If it were someone else, it might be really difficult to give up such an honor. Twenty-seven-year-old colonel, with the rank of deputy division, just imagine, what an honor.

But Ye Feng clearly knew that what he couldn't let go of was not the so-called glory, but the brothers he had been friends with for many years. They have experienced the bloody rain together, experienced the test of life and death, those brothers from all over the world who have no slightest blood relationship, this is what Ye Feng really can't let go, and it is Ye Feng's concern.

As the saying goes, there is no feast in the world, although they advance and retreat together, live and die together, but everyone clearly knows that leaving is a reality that will be faced sooner or later.

However, Ye Feng was not completely restrained by the sadness of parting, what he was really worried about was the conspiracy.

Leaving the army suddenly, Ye Feng vaguely felt that something was wrong. It is strange to say, who has the power to let a colonel who has won many first-class merits quietly retire from the army? Even the head of a military region probably does not have such ability, right?

What's more, the Dragon Soul Special Brigade is directly under the leadership of the high-level leaders of the Central Committee of the Huaxia Kingdom, how can it silently let a colonel retire from the army?

Ye Feng is not a fool with zero IQ, on the contrary, he has a high IQ, and this kind of thing is indeed a bit strange. He left in a daze, he was worried about the dozen or so brothers under him, if Ye Feng didn't guess wrong, his departure was just the beginning, and the next should be the two deputy instructors of the Dragon Soul and the Twelve Xiao of the Dragon Soul.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng sighed helplessly, what should come will come after all, you want to stop it, but you can't do it. Maybe leaving is a relief for Ye Feng, but Ye Feng himself doesn't think so, he knows that this departure is just the beginning, and more exciting shows are still to come!

Ye Feng thought to himself, anyway, he won't be a soldier anymore, so let's relax, and it would not be a good thing to be the cynical self ten years ago. Thinking of this, a smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, his smile made people feel very uncomfortable, and his smile seemed to contain a hint of playfulness.

I was sentimental before, why did I feel like a different person in an instant?

Just when Ye Feng was thinking wildly, there was a pungent fragrance around him, which made people smell a refreshing feeling. Ye Feng didn't look up to see who the person was, and used Ye Feng to mix the flowers (PS: Bullshit, how can he have seen any flowers, the grass is almost the same. After many years of experience, the visitor is definitely a rare beauty.

However, when Ye Feng looked up and saw the person sitting opposite him, he began to wonder if he was a genius after all. The ancients had the skill of fighting cattle across the mountains, and he had the ability to smell people in the air, which is really not simple!

For this reason, Ye Feng made a fierce YY.

To be honest, Ye Feng's move confirmed one thing, that is, a blind cat can really meet a dead mouse, and he was blinded by him. The person who came is not only a beauty, but also a rare beautiful teacher, to be precise, it should be a sexy beautiful teacher.

Jiang Meng wears a black V-neck tight shirt with a pink shoulder, and the deep career line on her chest is full of infinite temptation, which is definitely the existence that makes ordinary women envious and jealous. A pair of black jeans under a willow-like thin waist, tall and slender legs look evocative, which is definitely the main object of many men's night YY. The buttocks are cocked and round, Ye Feng took a look, this woman is definitely the first choice for finding a wife, what do people say, go to the hall and the kitchen, the key is to get it... Bed. (PS: River crab, hehe.) ）

Seeing such a sexy beauty in front of him, Ye Feng was suddenly a little worried, he was worried that the pair of shirts on the beauty's chest would be torn, and it would be too big. However, Ye Feng believed that his worries were unnecessary. Wouldn't it be so easy to tear clothes so easily?

"Hmph. Jiang Meng saw Ye Feng's expression on his face, and snorted unhappily.

Hearing the beautiful woman's unhappy cold snort, Ye Feng only then paid attention to the former's face. Jiang Meng has long hair and a shawl, her skin is white and delicate, and it can be broken by blowing. A beautiful face with a hint of disdain, apricot eyes and willow eyebrows, beautiful and incomprehensible.

Ye Feng didn't know why the other party had such an expression, but from the cold snort before, Ye Feng also knew that this beauty was a little unhappy. Ye Feng is very depressed, you can't blame me if you're unhappy, who made you dress so sexy, it's hard to make people not YY.

Someone and his brazen shirking of responsibility will do everything, or say, the tree will die without bark, and people will not be invincible in the world!

Deep down, Ye Feng took his previous performance for granted, yes, this guy is really thick-skinned.

In Jiang Meng's heart, Ye Feng's previous performance, and his indifferent expression now, the former gave him an evaluation - scoundrel.

You must know that Ye Feng is the king of soldiers, the god of soldiers in special forces, if Ye Feng knew that Jiang Meng, who he met for the first time, would use "scoundrel" to evaluate himself, I don't know how he would feel in his heart.

That's right, Ye Feng at this moment is no longer the serious chief instructor, in Jiang Meng's eyes, he is a first-class gangster. Could this be Ye Feng ten years ago? This is too different, right?

Jiang Meng regretted it at the moment, she knew that there were hooligans on the train, and there were such scoundrels, she should have taken the plane herself, and she wanted to take the train with something new.

It's a pity that Jiang Meng regrets that it's too late, the train has already left the station at this moment, and he wants to get off unless he has to go to the next station.

Seeing Ye Feng made Jiang Meng begin to regret it, but even if she broke her head, she couldn't imagine that the things that really made her regret were still to come.

No one thought of what happened next, and what made Jiang Meng even more angry was that she once again saw Ye Feng's true face, he was an out-and-out hooligan.

"Miss, where are we meeting ......?"

Ye Feng looked at the beauty in front of him and showed a strange smile. But who knew that before he finished his sentence, it attracted the dissatisfaction of the other party.

"Who are you talking about? Who is Miss?" Jiang Meng said with wide eyes as she stared at the man in front of her who she hated.

"Big... Eldest sister, I see that you really can't see that you are bigger than me except for your breasts?" Ye Feng touched his nose and said shamelessly.

"You... You scoundrel. Jiang Meng's face turned red, if Ye Feng continued, no one dared to guarantee that Jiang Meng would not go up and smoke him.

Grandma's, doesn't it mean that men are not bad and women are not loved? Who said this, Lao Tzu seems to have not had time to be bad, he was scolded as a hooligan, if it is really bad, then shouldn't he be dragged out and shot?

Ye Feng closed his mouth in amusement, but he was annoyed in his heart, what kind of world is this? Just say hello, as for being treated as a hooligan?

After being scolded by Jiang Meng, Ye Feng became very quiet and began to close his eyes to recuperate, but he always felt that there was a sentence echoing in his head: Women are tigers.