Chapter 857

When Brother Yu and Da Yezi stared at each other with big eyes, Fang Monan had already quickly written the letter.

said it was a letter, but in fact, Fang Monan drew a stick figure, rolled it up, tied it to Yu Ge'er's leg, and rewarded Yu Ge'er with a 'jelly bean'.

Brother Yu fluttered his wings and flew away, disappearing in front of Fang Monan's eyes in the blink of an eye.

It is different from the family reunion on Chinese New Year's Eve, which is lively and lively. The military camp was very quiet at night, at least for He Junyao. In the entire office, only his room was glowing. He sat at his desk with his back straight, his face expressionless, his mouth tightly pursed, his fingers gripping the pen very firmly, and the rustling sound of the paper slipping on the paper.

He Junyao wrote a new training plan, and in the process of exploration and exploration, he had to summarize and improve a set of effective training plans after the training every day.

The incandescent light of the table lamp on the table sprinkled on his body, and looking at his tall and majestic back from behind, it was unfathomable.

A little fluorescence swept over his carved deep facial features, the terrible cold wind whistled outside the window, and then there was a little ghost fire, a terrifying soundtrack, how much like the scene of a female ghost seducing a scholar in Liaozhai.

But there is no female ghost, Brother Yu'er is one, and suddenly He Junyao stopped his pen, his mind moved, his hand waved slightly, and the window opened gently.

Brother Yu flashed in with a 'whoosh' and landed firmly on the desk.

He Junyao untied the letter on Brother Yu'er's feet, and his fingers gently unfolded the letterhead. First uncontrollably surprised, and then a gentle smile crept up on their faces, and the two really knew a little bit about each other.

It turned out to be the first painting. It is the Q version of He Junyao, sitting at the desk, although there are only a few strokes, his solemn, noble, and cold temperament in a military uniform is fully displayed, as long as he is a little familiar with him, he doesn't need to look at it a second time, he knows that the painting is him, and the most expressive portrayal is the clear and strong predatory temperament that cannot be concealed in the depths of his eyes.

The O version of Fang Monan floated in mid-air and knocked mischievously on the window, it was really ......

Wearing a Taoist robe, there was a big Fuxi gossip on his chest, and Fang Monan floated in. Hold the whisk in your right hand. Resting on his left forearm, he pinched his fingers with his left hand and counted them, a touch of cunning flashed in his clear eyes, and a sentence on it read, 'This great immortal pinched his fingers and counted. Brother He wants to break the fortune! ’

Immediately afterwards, Fang Monan folded his hands and said, "Brother He." Happy New Year! Wishing you prosperity. Bring the red envelope! ’

'Ben Daisen...... It's not accurate! ’

He Junyao shook his head, the smile in his eyes flashed, and he looked at the little woman with a gentle face.

The second set of pictures explains what this little woman has been doing at home for the past few months?

The first picture is Fang Menan tinkering with food in the kitchen. A table of delicious food. Are you hungry?

The second one is to walk around with a big leaf every day.

The third is to heal and save people, and the fourth is to meditate. The expression on his face is always relaxed, and in short, every day is very busy.

It's just four pictures, and I've explained what I did in one day.

He Junyao's fingers caressed the triumphant little man in a Taoist robe, shaking his head and watching her live such a full and impressive life, even without him by his side, she was really a 'heartless' woman, but she was his favorite.

He Junyao regretted it a little, knowing that it was impossible for a person like him to be by her side all the time, and it was impossible for him to be like an ordinary lover, which was unfair to her.

The last painting is He Junyao staring at Fang Monan with a gentle and affectionate face, He Junyao unconsciously touched his face, he is so gentle and affectionate! Raising his eyes to see his figure reflected in the glass. is exactly the same as what she painted, emotionally outgoing and introverted, and she has never seen it.

In the narration, he writes crudely, "No back-down!!" "Big exclamation point! With anger, as if he flinched, the exclamation mark would immediately burn. showed her stubbornness and firmness, so that the hesitation in his heart just now dissipated cleanly.

This little woman, always tugging at his nerves, his fingers caressed the pictures, pursed his lips, folded the letter again, opened the drawer, took out a hardcover wooden box, solemnly put it in, and locked it.

Spread out the paper! Writing a reply, it seems that there are a thousand words, but I don't know how to say it, especially when I see the painting she just had.

The reply is also in the style of He Junyao, straightforward and scary.

After writing the letter, He Junyao rolled it up and tied it to Brother Yu'er's legs, "Brother Yu can go." ”

Brother Yu looked at He Junyao with burning eyes, he understood, "What you want, find it yourself!" ”

Brother Yu flew around and didn't find anything delicious, but it smelled the fragrance of jelly beans and pulled out a porcelain bottle directly from He Junyao's pocket.

"Only one!" He Junyao raised a finger and said coldly.

Brother Yu directly threw the porcelain vase to him, the meaning is obvious, you give me one.

He Junyao resignedly opened the porcelain bottle and poured out a pill, which flicked into Yu Ge'er's mouth, and then Yu Ge'er patted his ass with satisfaction and flew away, watching it disappear in front of him, he waved his hand and closed the window.

"Knock knock......" There was a knock on the door.

He Junyao's voice was low, slightly higher, "The door is not locked!" "You don't have to guess who is coming.

Sure enough, Ye Laosan pushed the door and came in, holding a plate of steaming dumplings in his hand.

"You're hiding, I'm miserable by that team. This is really revenge for revenge, revenge for wrongs. Ye Laosan put the dumplings on the desk, kicked his feet, and sat on the chair with his buttocks. It's not fair! Usually you train them, why do they come to me to settle accounts? ”

"Those bunch of rabbit cubs, Lao Tzu is usually very good to them, and you usually have a black face, but I will take you to bear it today!" Ye Laosan looked at him, you have to compensate me!

"I can't make trouble with you." He Junyao said expressionlessly. "I know how much you drink."

The subtext is that you don't pretend to be San'er, he doesn't know your bottom yet.

After Ye Laosan sat up straight, he urged the true qi in his body, and after a while, the shirt inside was already soaked. The smell of alcohol fills the air.

After Ye Laosan sobered up, he scolded with a smile, "I said boss, this is the New Year, you can't have a little smile on your face, happy!" Tense face all year round, tired or not! ”

He Junyao picked up the chopsticks and put a dumpling in his mouth, and after eating, he said, "I'm afraid I'll scare you." ”

"Poof......" Ye Laosan was almost so frightened that he sat down. Oh yes! Hades suddenly laughed, but it was really frightening to death. He nagged. "It's just your Hades face. The festive atmosphere suddenly disappeared. ”

Thinking about making dumplings in the afternoon and having dinner in the evening, He Junyao just sat there so casually, stunned and only had the sound of eating. There was not a sound of anything else.

"Huh! The stinky bird has been here. Ye Laosan rubbed his eyes violently and asked.

The chopsticks in He Junyao's hand paused. Asked nonchalantly. "How do you know?"

"Hmmm! I can smell it. Ye Laosan sniffed his nose and nodded very affirmatively.

"You're a dog!" He Junyao finished eating the dumplings on the plate, and then picked up the written materials. "Now that the third child is sober, let's discuss the training plan!"

When it came to business, Ye Laosan was also sitting upright, and the two discussed until late at night, Ye Laosan watched He Junyao dress neatly and put on a military hat. "It's so late, it should be this early, what are you doing?"

"Urgent gathering!" He Junyao said in a deep voice.

"Hey! No way! Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve. Ye Laosan stood up and chased out. It's the first day of the Lunar New Year. ”

"It's just an ordinary day for us, and a new day begins." He Junyao said without looking back.

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Fang Monan wrote the letter, watched Brother Yu fly away, turned around and entered the living room, everyone else was keeping the New Year, and she couldn't leave alone! Accompany everyone to sit on the sofa, while eating melon seeds, while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

The stage in the TV suddenly darkened, when the familiar prelude sounded, Fang Monan's hand snorted melon seeds, the gray-black background, in the faint yellow light, a unique touch of bright red, similar to Spielberg's film technique, strong chromatic aberration.

No way! Xius's voice is very explosive, his voice is soju, sweet and mellow!

"Nannan, this is not your lyrics!" Old Man Lin heard it as soon as he heard it, and looked at Fang Monan.

"His Chinese pronunciation is so accurate!" Dad Fang said with a smile.

"I just don't look at my looks, I think I'm Chinese." Fang's mother echoed.

"This lyric has the will to fight." Ni Baohong said with a smile. "It's atmospheric, and the melody is high!"

"There are very few men who wear red silk shirts, so stylish, not sissy." Jian Huixin said with a smile.

Hughes wore a red silk shirt, two buttons were not buttoned, revealing a delicate collarbone, and black trousers underneath, casually tucked into the pants, such a simple outfit attracted everyone's attention.

After finishing singing, Hughes stretched out his arms and made a gesture of please.

"Ahh Little North! Fang's mother stood up suddenly, "Mom! How did she ......"

Grandma said proudly, "Xiaobei is good!" Right! ”

Dad Fang shook his head and smiled, "This girl is really tight!" He pointed to Fang Mo Nan and said, "Fight with what you have." ”

"I'm just like you, she's hiding it from us." Fang Monan shrugged innocently.

A simple white silk shirt with lace on the cuffs, lace on the chest, a black vest and black trousers. The background light has changed to a bright red color, which is very textured.

I've never heard Mobei sing, but I didn't expect her voice to be so super strong, very malleable, she sings very manly, very gentlemanly, smiling, and lightweight.

An inspirational song, the listener sings in their hearts, the heart is surging, and the listener is still unsatisfied

The bodies of the two swayed gently with the rhythm, revealing their domineering appearance. Mo Bei's black wavy hair is tied in a high ponytail, and two strands of curly hair naturally hang down from the temples, gently swaying with the swing of the body, which is very energetic.

"Ahh I know who he is. Ni Baohong was startled. He's not the lead singer of an American pop band! CCTV is okay, but he was able to invite him. ”

"This little girl is good! The typhoon was great, there was no stage fright at all, and the two performed very well! Ni Baohong commented. (To be continued......)

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