Li Yuehua blinked, hesitated and said, "Yurou, I have a suggestion, I'm just afraid that you don't like to hear it, but-"

"You say!" Zhao Yurou glared at her with disgust and said, "We are sisters in distress, what else can't be said." ”

Li Yuehua smiled and said slyly: "That traitor cares about you very much, why don't you just use him, what about you, make him happy, and the safety of our people will be guaranteed......"

"You want me - no, no, absolutely not." Zhao Yurou shook her head vigorously and categorically refused.

"I didn't mean that." Li Yuehua hurriedly explained: "Hypocrisy and wrongdoing, that is, we want to make him happy, but also not let him take advantage of it. Make sure we are safe first, and then find a chance to escape, or think of another way. ”

"Don't let the big cheap take advantage of it, what about the small cheap? For example, pulling hands. Hao Jiaqi asked with wide eyes.

Li Yuehua looked at Zhao Yurou and said tentatively: "It should be okay to pull hands, what do you say, Yurou." ”

Zhao Yurou stretched out her hand and looked at it repeatedly, gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "At most, it's just a pull, when we escape, I must take revenge and chop off his dog paws." ”

Li Yuehua echoed and said: "Yes, chop together, let me come after you chop, and you will gouge out his thief's slippery eyes." ”

Hao Jiaqi grinned, pushed her glasses, and asked suspiciously, "Yurou, will you coax a man?" ”

Zhao Yurou was stunned, and said in a whisper: "I only coaxed my little nephew, who is five years old." ”

"Then we have to discuss it carefully, we have to hurry up, otherwise Ding Huaiqing and them can-" Li Yuehua seemed to have become a think tank, she jumped on the bed, and the three girls got together and muttered to discuss.

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The brighter the day, the more beautiful the scene becomes. The fiery red sun rose in a purple-brown mist, spitting flames into the surroundings.

Meng Qiulan woke up from a sweet dream, only to find that the person next to her was not around. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, very confused, her men rarely got up so early.

The door opened with a bang, Meng Qiulan was startled, and quickly lay down and covered the quilt tightly.

Yang Tianfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked in, wheezing. This little physique is too chaff, and it should have been exercised a long time ago.

"Tianfeng, why did you get up so early? Don't call me a word. Meng Qiulan turned over and sat up, half-draped in brocade and asked.

Yang Tianfeng smiled, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and said, "I went to exercise, and I didn't call you when I saw that you slept soundly." ”

The quilt on Meng Qiulan's body was half-draped and half-down, her snow-white and attractive carcass was half-covered and half-exposed, and she had just woken up, with a lazy expression that was very tempting.

Yang Tianfeng put his hand into the quilt, stayed on Meng Qiulan's silky body for a moment, patted her round buttocks gently, and said with a smile: "Get up, the sun is drying your buttocks." ”

Meng Qiulan couldn't help but think of the clouds and rain last night, and she nodded lightly with shame and sweetness.

The atmosphere of breakfast was quite harmonious, Meng Qiulan hadn't felt this way for a long time, but as a woman, she also had some worries. When Yang Tianfeng first came into contact with her, wasn't it like glue, will this time be the same as before, let her feel from happiness to loss again.

Of course, Yang Tianfeng didn't have time to figure out Meng Qiulan's thoughts, he was going to the city today, and when he thought that he was going to see Japanese devils, and he had to flatter devils, he felt depressed for a while.

"Tianfeng, have something to worry about?" Meng Qiulan saw Yang Tianfeng frowning slightly, so she asked cautiously.

"Oh, nothing." Yang Tianfeng smiled and diverted the topic, "I'm going to the city, do you want to buy anything?" ”

Meng Qiulan thought for a while, shook her head lightly and said, "I don't lack anything, don't delay time, be careful on the road, go early and return early!"

At this time, Huzi walked in and whispered a few words in Yang Tianfeng's ear, Meng Qiulan only heard the words "three young milk", she pretended not to hear, took the bowl, and ate as usual.

Yang Tianfeng finished a few bites of the rice in the bowl, gently pushed the dishes and chopsticks, got up and said hello to Meng Qiulan, got dressed, and walked out with Huzi.

Meng Qiulan looked at Yang Tianfeng's back in a daze, and only smiled self-deprecatingly after a while, Yang Tianfeng was destined not to be a man alone, as long as he could share some warmth, he would be satisfied. is jealous, and she is a good woman who is not qualified for this.

Yang Tianfeng wondered as he walked, the third aunt is too much, well, she has worshiped heaven and earth according to her ty, and this is the title. She broke his head in the cave room, and broke her own head, she should have hated him to the bone, why did she let people look for him.

Is it a change of heart, or is it going to murder my husband again? To be honest, Yang Tianfeng has changed his soul, and his feelings for Zhao Yurou have become faint. The reason why she was treated and placed well was just to appreciate her patriotic enthusiasm and not want such a hot-blooded young man to die in vain.

Walking, thinking, wondering, guessing, Yang Tianfeng had already walked into the small courtyard, and he hesitated in front of the door, and a woman's singing voice came from inside.

"The flowers of freedom bloomed all over the field

Flowers cover the blood of the aspirants

To save this dying nation

They fought tenaciously and never stopped

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Can this song be sung casually? The bad guys around me haven't been cleaned up yet, if it reaches the ears of the Japanese devils, how can they be traitors and fool the devils?

Yang Tianfeng frowned, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, and the singing stopped abruptly.

Looking at the three girls in the room who were a little frightened, Yang Tianfeng's eyes finally stayed on Zhao Yurou's face, with bright eyes like autumn water, the white and soft skin without powder, and the bandage on his head made him even more delicate and pitiful.

"You're looking for me?" Yang Tianfeng sat on the chair very casually, looked at Zhao Yurou and asked.

People's thoughts determine judgment and feelings, since they are no longer the same person, so Yang Tianfeng did not have a divine gift at this time, but faced Zhao Yurou with an appreciative attitude.

Zhao Yurou bit her lip, her lip biting action was also so moving, and the slightly exposed white teeth made her whole person even more beautiful.

"I, I want to talk to you." Zhao Yurou struggled to say the purpose.

"Let's talk, let's talk!" Yang Tianfeng leaned back slightly, crossed his hands on his abdomen, and began to rotate his two thumbs in circles, looking very unconcerned.

In Zhao Yurou's eyes, Yang Tianfeng's demeanor was frivolous. But from Yang Tianfeng's psychology, this is a kind of indifference, or free and easy, or a manifestation of not caring about anything. Isn't it earned to be born again, to live and to die, shouldn't it be like this?