"Zhao Ruochen came to report!" With a shout, Zhao Ruochen's figure had already appeared at the door, and behind her, followed by Nighthawk.

Nighthawk doesn't belong to the special operations team, he belongs to the dragon group, it's just borrowed, and when there is no task, he does the coach by the way.

Because he is a master, even Ding Benjun is very polite to him.

"Come in!" Ding Benjun replied lightly, and the two walked in one after the other.

Ding Benjun just glanced at the nighthawk, and he had already paid attention to Zhao Ruochen's body, in his heroic and beautiful appearance, there was a kind of resolute indifference, which was a kind of soldier's temperament, but this kind of cold breath should not appear on a woman.

Of course, there are a lot of female soldiers in the barracks, although they are specially trained, but they still do not lack tenderness, but this Zhao Ruochen seems to regard himself as a soldier to anyone, regardless of gender.

"Old chief, even you are alarmed, I'm sorry, it's Nighthawk's dereliction of duty, I really can't blame Assistant Teacher Zhao for this matter." There is no way, Nighthawk smiled a little bitterly in his heart, he, the person who cleaned up the mess, has finally reached the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and the son of the dragon general, even he does not dare to offend.

Ding Benjun didn't pay attention to it, didn't even say anything, his face sank, and he asked sternly: "Zhao Ruochen, do you know what mistakes you made today?" ”

"Report to the old chief, if you don't know, please ask the chief to make it clear, if there is really a mistake, Ruochen is willing to accept the punishment of military discipline." Zhao Ruochen doesn't feel that she is wrong, these nasty people come in from time to time to annoy her, so that she can't be angry if she wants to, she provokes anyone, she just wants to live a quiet life alone, which is also wrong.

"As a soldier, you actually fought and brawled in the camp, what kind of system did you become, not to mention that the person who beat you was the son of a dragon general, and the punishment for this crime was even more aggravated."

Zhao Ruochen's face did not change, and he said in a hard voice: "Ruochen admits that it is indeed my hand that made the first move, if the chief wants to be dealt with by military regulations, Ruochen is willing to accept it." ”

This is not like a woman, Ding Benjun has this faint regret in his heart, but how can he know the pain in the heart of this beautiful female soldier.

"Old chief, you can be extrajudicially gracious, there are really too many people who have been harassing Assistant Teacher Zhao recently, and I can testify to this matter, and it is not her fault."

Nighthawk also had to speak, so that now, inside and outside the army, there was a lot of gossip, and even Wu asked him ambiguously, if he liked Zhao Ruochen, the conscience of heaven and earth, even if he wanted to, did he dare, alas, he could only wait to see that man and then seek his innocence.

Ding Benjun sighed faintly and said: "Zhao Ruochen, your surname is firm, this is indeed a model of a soldier, but have you ever thought that every time you cause an accident, there will be many people worried about you, you see, Nighthawk is worried about you!" ”

At this moment, Ding Benjun also made a mistake about the relationship between the two, Nighthawk is not an ordinary man, since he is willing to intercede with him for this female soldier, of course he can't help but give him some face, and by the way, send him some more favors.

But this is self-defeating.

Zhao Ruochen's face did not have a trace of relaxation, on the contrary, it became more and more cold: "Thank you for the old chief's concern, no one in the world cares about me anymore." ”

This kind of indifferent heart, even Ding Benjun can't feel a trace of warmth, this woman is so difficult that it is made of ice, although the Zhao family has lost power, but it is not down, how can this daughter of the Zhao family have a kind of sadness that is more sad than the death of the heart.

Nighthawk's face was also full of embarrassment, and he hurriedly explained: "The old chief misunderstood, Assistant Teacher Zhao and I are just ordinary friends, or it is more appropriate to call them comrades-in-arms. ”

Ding Benjun was a little dissatisfied, and shouted: "Nighthawk, you are not too old, everyone used to think that you were chasing dance, but I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still the same, you like it if you like it, are you still a man who is secretive?" ”

Sweat, this old chief is really a good person, but the good is not the place, this kind of thing, what are you doing in the cooperation, even if it is in the cooperation, you have to figure out the situation first!

At this time, Nighthawk also had to explain, otherwise there would be more gossip, because even the old chief had decided that it would not be spread everywhere tomorrow.

"Old chief, your kindness has hurt me, okay, let me tell you the truth, I am also entrusted by a friend to take care of Zhao Ruochen for him, please, avoid rumors for me, this word reaches his ears, if you get angry and beat me up, where will I put my nighthawk face in the future!"

Several people were stunned, and the old man was stunned, because someone dared to beat the nighthawk, and Zhao Ruochen was stunned, because someone secretly took care of her.

Zhao Ruochen is not a fool, at the beginning, Nighthawk's care for her also thought that it was because of love, so she had been deliberately alienated, but after so long, this coach did not say anything, but she was reassured.

Before the old man asked, Zhao Ruochen couldn't help asking, "Who is it?" ”

Nighthawk smiled helplessly and said, "Assistant Teacher Zhao, you don't have a number in your heart, besides him in the southeast, who else will there be?" Who told me to owe him a favor, but it's really not easy to take care of you, originally this matter, I thought I had to ask him for help, but since the old chief came forward, it was a lot less trouble. ”

Ding Benjun was shocked again, because when he mentioned the southeast, he would unconsciously think of the Xiao family man!

Pretending not to care, he asked, "So that's the case, Nighthawk, the kid you said won't be surnamed Xiao!" ”

In the southeast, a few people can be said to dare to beat the Nighthawk, and Ding Benjun is just a small temptation.

But as soon as this sentence came out, Nighthawk also changed color, and he asked: "It turns out that the old chief already knows, why are you teasing me Nighthawk, you know, my words are really not very good." ”

Zhao Ruochen really didn't expect that this man, who had always deliberately wanted to forget, was mentioned again at this moment, and wisps of warmth arose in his cold heart, it turned out that he would ask someone to take care of her secretly, it turned out that there were still people in the world who cared about her.

The breath of cold ice had a soft and indifferent ruddy appearance, but Zhao Ruochen had already scolded unceremoniously: "It turned out to be him, Coach Nighthawk, please tell him that I, Zhao Ruochen, don't need anyone's care." ”

Of course, no one believed this kind of words, because from the moment of melting and coldness on her face, Nighthawk and the old man had already captured this mystery, this female soldier was not indifferent, but the story in her heart, which made her freeze herself and block all contact.

"Dad, the dragon is coming-" Ding Aiguo had already come in first, and at the door, a mighty figure of Ling Ran had already appeared, wearing a green cloak, rendering his burly figure and domineering momentum, no need to be tempted, just this side, you can know that he is a real master of introverted.

This is the famous generation of famous generals in the capital - dragon generals.

He was over fifty years old, but on his face, he couldn't find any traces left by the years, standing with Long Qianxing, they were more like two brothers than father and son.

He was two meters tall, and even the threshold seemed to have become shorter under his background.

He walked in, his eyes shining, but it wasn't him who spoke, but another man behind him.

This man is a fat man, with dark skin, with a bit of arrogance and violence, but when she saw Zhao Ruochen, she dissipated the anger on her body, and there was a little more gentleness in her eyes.

"Ruochen, someone bullied you, why didn't you tell me, how to say, you are also my fiancée!"

This man who looks as domineering as a black bear is the eldest son of the Huang family in Beijing, Huang Jiaming.

Although this marriage is a fusion and intermingling of adult power, when he saw Zhao Ruochen for the first time, he was deeply infatuated with this kind of heroic and beautiful woman.

Huang Jiaming is at least better than them compared with ordinary gentlemen, that is, he has never been in a hurry, maybe because of his appearance, even if those women hypocritically accompany him to bed, he also feels that he has no surname interest.

Over time, all his energy was used to improve himself, and he was the best among the younger generations in Beijing.

Long Qianxing, who smelled that he was eating turtles in his hands, used his means on Zhao Ruochen's body, he had already come over in a hurry, but he met with the dragon general at the door.

"Huang Jiaming, please pay attention to your words, I, Zhao Ruochen, have never promised your Huang family anything, so what kind of alliance does the Huang family have with the Zhao family, it has nothing to do with me, I, Zhao Ruochen, only belong to myself."

Huang Jiaming's face changed sharply, but the applause was already very crisp.

At this moment, the only person who can ignore the existence of everyone and applaud very abruptly is of course Long Fei, the most prestigious generation of famous generals in Kyoto - Long Jiang.

"Okay, very good, it's really worthy of the woman that Qianxing has a crush on, she is indeed a little arrogant, and if you want to come to my son, he still has a little vision."

Unexpectedly, this small piece of entanglement between men and women has already alarmed so many big people, but Long Fei's tone at the moment is very obvious, and he also wants to intervene.

Ding Benjun is already pondering-

(To be continued)