Ninety-two

An Qiyu followed Lin Dingkuo's arrangement, washed up neatly early in the morning and followed him to the military headquarters of the Central Army.

In fact, she thought about it in the mirror for a long time in the morning, the military department is an office place, or should it be simple and neat, she is actually not so comfortable with Fang Yingfei's identity, and low-key and cautious is the most suitable way.

But after thinking about it, I still don't think it's appropriate, Fang Yingfei's personality is still a little domineering, what should she do if she is in the military headquarters of the Central Army?

An Qiyu bit her lip, she really couldn't think of it, in fact, it was useless to think too much, how could she predict what kind of person she was going to say......

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