Song Mocheng was looking at the new colleague in front of him who had not been around for a long time, Gong Wenxiang, the newly appointed political commissar of the regiment, and his wife Wei Yan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The memory of his previous life seemed to be awakened again, and he didn't expect this family to meet him again.

I just don't know if tonight, the couple will frame themselves like in their previous life?

Thinking of this, the corners of Song Mocheng's mouth raised.

Jung Hyun-jin?

Song Mocheng has always been very curious, what is the relationship between Wei Yan and Zheng Xianzhen, so that they set up such a bureau in their previous life at all costs in order to let her marry him.

Actually, Song Mocheng can not be used at all tonight.

But he was never a fearful lord.

What's more, this time he dodged it, maybe there will be a next time or a next time, what if they hit He Yue with their ideas?

Therefore, when Song Mocheng invited him from Gong Wenxiang, he readily agreed.

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

"Speaking of which, our fate is not shallow," Gong Wenxiang said with a smile, "I have a relative who you once saved her life." ”

"Oh? Don't know who you're talking about? Song Mocheng narrowed his eyes, and as soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of prying the door.

"Haha, this person is here when we say our fate." Gong Wenxiang said with a smile.

"Not really." Wei Yan came out of the kitchen with a smile, "You talk, I'll open the door, and I'm not an outsider." ”

"Xianzhen is here, and we're still talking about you." Wei Yan pulled Zheng Xianzhen in with a smile, "This kid, just come, why did you bring so many things." ”

Gong Wenxiang was excited for a moment when he heard this, but he was quickly suppressed by him.

It's just that he didn't know that Song Mocheng had always paid attention to him, so he naturally looked at his expression.

"Captain Song, Uncle Gong is good." Zheng Xianzhen walked in with a red face, saw Song Mocheng sitting in the living room, looked at him with bright eyes, and then lowered his head again.

But he didn't see the disgust that flashed in Song Mocheng's eyes.

"Come, Hyun-jin, come and sit." Gong Wenxiang beckoned to Zheng Xianzhen lovingly, "You are all young people and you all know each other, so you don't have to be formal." ”

Song Mocheng smiled sarcastically in his heart.

These words are so similar to his previous life, but at that time Song Mocheng was single, and Gong Wenxiang didn't say anything, but he is now married, and it is still a military marriage, and his daughter-in-law is pregnant.

What do they want to do when they arrange such a disguised blind date?

Song Mocheng looked at Gong Wenxiang quietly, through the contact in the past few days, he didn't think that this Gong Wenxiang was a person who was so confused.

So for what?

Did he want to harm him and ruin his reputation?

As far as Song Mocheng knew, he didn't have any contact with this Gong Wenxiang, let alone make a feud, how could someone he didn't know before have a feud.

Then, the problem lies with this Jung Hyun-jin.

Song Mocheng squinted his eyes and didn't answer Gong Wenxiang's words, which made Zheng Xianzhen even more uneasy, raised his head and quickly glanced at Song Mocheng, who was silent.

still 'well-behaved' sat beside Song Mocheng.

Song Mocheng's expression remained the same, and he sat there lazily and glanced at Zheng Xianzhen who was sitting over, Zheng Xianzhen saw him like this, and his heart, which was still a little apprehensive, gradually settled down.

"You two young people talk, I'll go see how the dishes are doing." Gong Wenxiang smiled and stood up and went to the kitchen.

Song Mocheng looked at his back, his eyes flashing with killing intent.

"Head Song," after a long time, seeing that Song Mocheng didn't speak, Zheng Xianzhen plucked up the courage to say, "I'...... I didn't think we'd ever meet again, how are you doing? ”

"Don't you know how I am?" Song Mocheng smiled sarcastically, picked up the cup and played with it in his hand, and saw Zheng Xianzhen beside him who seemed to be very nervous.

Song Mocheng smiled at the corner of his mouth and put the cup down again.

"It's time to eat." Gong Wenxiang came out of the kitchen, holding two plates of dishes in his hands, "Today are some home-cooked dishes made by your aunt, don't mind." ”

"How so?" Zheng Xianzhen stood up and said with a smile, and also went to the kitchen to serve food, but was stopped by Gong Wenxiang, "Go to the cabinet over there and take out my good wine, today I want to go to Mocheng without getting drunk and returning." ”

Hum......

Song Mocheng smiled sarcastically in his heart, what should have come is still here, and it is as strikingly similar as his previous life.

After sitting down, Gong Wenxiang really kept persuading Song Mocheng to drink, and Song Mocheng did not refuse, and drank all the wine he handed over, not only that, but also quietly persuaded Gong Wenxiang to drink a lot even with Wei Yan.

"It's a pleasure." Gong Wenxiang laughed and said, "Xianzhen, what are you still doing?" Hurry up and pour a drink for Mecheng. ”

"Don't just pour me wine, drink some yourself." Song Mocheng took the wine bottle in Zheng Xianzhen's hand and poured a glass for Zheng Xianzhen.

It was this glass of wine that moved Jung Hyun-jin to almost tears.

This is a rare time for Song Mocheng to speak to her in a good tone tonight, and Zheng Xianzhen feels that it is worth it no matter what.

Even if she was to take off that uniform right now, it would be a shame.

The man she loves sits next to her, and he looks at him very gently, and Jung Hyun-jin feels that she is going to die happily.

She had already drunk a little wine on her face, and at this moment, she took a glass of Song Mocheng's wine and drank it all.

"yes, yes." Gong Wenxiang laughed and said, "Mocheng, how about looking at Xianzhen?" ”

"How's that?" Song Mocheng pursed his lips and said with a smile.

"Ouch, I see, you're a match made in heaven." Wei Yan said with a smile.

"Sister-in-law is joking, I'm already married." Song Mocheng said with a light smile.

"You can get divorced even if you get married, I heard that the other party is from a rural area? That's not going to work, Mocheng. Wei Yan looked very sorry for Song Mocheng, "This marriage is very good, you said that if you find a soldier, then don't mention how good it will be in the future." ”

"Oh?" Song Mocheng picked up his wine glass and smiled sarcastically, "But my daughter-in-law is still pregnant." ”

"Our Xianzhen is the kindest, and in the future, we will definitely treat your child better than my own." Wei Yan looked at Zheng Xianzhen lovingly and said.

"We? Hyunjin is your ......"

"Hyun-jin? It's my fault. As soon as Wei Yan heard that Song Mocheng also affectionately called Zheng Xianzhen's name, her heart suddenly became happy, "I won't tell you that Xianzhen is our long-lost child." ”