Chapter 616 616, Open Fight and Secret Fight 1
How difficult the relationship between Situ Qinglang and Meng Feng is, it can be seen from the two of them driving.
Originally, Qinglang could have left his car in the army and left in Meng Feng's car, or Meng Feng could have left the car in the troop garage and returned in Qinglang's car, stayed in his guest room for one night, and then went back with him the next day -- it was convenient in any way.
However, these two people must drive their own cars, as if they dislike each other's cars.
Meng Feng really can't get used to looking at the building block-like Audi, and a person of 1.9 meters can't sit in it and can't straighten his waist - what do you do with that kind of car?
Situ Qinglang is really not used to looking at angular Hummers, Meng Feng is not particular, and the car is scarred by bumps and bumps, and it is estimated that there is not much ...... inside Clean.
Situ Qinglang took the car and drove on the road without hurrying, Meng Feng followed behind his car, and couldn't help but scold him for driving his mother-in-law.
With a slam on the accelerator, the Hummer went straight away, and Situ Qinglang snorted in the car: "No matter how fast you drive, you still have to wait for me, as if you know where my home is." ”
Meng Feng drove out two intersections, stopped at the side of the road, and impatiently put his legs on the steering wheel, waiting for the slow turtle.
Five minutes later, Situ Qinglang drove past him calmly.
Meng Feng arrogantly compared his middle finger, Situ Qinglang was furious, he didn't see Quan Dang, and he didn't want to have too much entanglement with this strange thing.
The two cars chased me all the way in a strange way, and finally arrived at the compound of the Beiting Special Forces Military Region.
The sweetheart at home has become an octopus, and I can't wait to use my hands and feet at the same time!
!!!!There was only an hour, ahhhh
It was hard to scrape together enough for 6 dishes, braised roast goose, burnt meatballs, yam pork rib soup, tomato eggs, stir-fried bean sprouts and mapo tofu.
Bringing the meal to the living room table, the sweetheart looked at the dish and felt deeply dissatisfied—the color of the scorched balls was too heavy, and it was really not beautiful enough.
If you stay with a nitpicker for a long time, you will become nitpicky, and the sweetheart will clean up the mess in the kitchen, and quickly make black tea and sit on the alcohol stove to heat it.
I was about to sit on the sofa and rest for a while, but before I could get on the PP, there was a doorbell at the door.
Sweetheart is shocked, Emma is here!
She immediately got up and flew to the door!
Meng Feng looked around and sneered: "This house is too small, why didn't the prince of the dignified Situ ** family get a small villa to live in?"
"What do two people want to do in such a big house and not raise horses. Situ Qinglang replied coldly.
"Style, haven't you always been very particular? Why did you start to take the route of thrift and thrift after marrying your daughter-in-law?"
"Diligence and thrift are Chinese virtues, and you, as a person in the army, should strictly implement them. ”
"Taught. Meng Feng snorted, "In the 180 years I have been in the army, it is the first time I have heard someone teach me this kind of thing. ”
Situ Qinglang ignored Meng Feng, and he heard the sound of a sweetheart trotting open the door from inside the door.
Sweetheart tidied up her clothes at the door a little, then opened the door and said with a smile on her face, "You're back, welcome friend-"
The word "friend" stopped abruptly in mid-air halfway through the sentence, and Sweetheart saw the strange man standing at the door, who was very familiar to her, staring at her with playful eyes.