"Did you report it to me?"

With doubts in her heart, Li Yingxue's voice was cold.

I originally thought that this little sentry was good, with a round baby face, a smile showing two little tiger teeth, it didn't look big, and it was very simple, why now I think he was talking with a dodgy expression, and he didn't dare to look at his eyes, could it be that he was playing with himself?

"Of course I reported, but the chief of staff doesn't want to see you, what can I do?"

The little soldier was aggrieved, he ran twice, and with the cold eyes of the chief of staff, he went to report, why didn't he get a word of thanks, and he was suspected?

Li Yingxue has been observing words and feelings, and found that the little soldier's eyes were full of grievances, and he spoke with a negative component.

In this way, he did go to report, so why didn't Haifeng want to see him? (She didn't want to think about it, she didn't even tell the Sentinel who she was?) Can Haifeng know? ）

How smart a woman is, when she is wronged, her IQ also returns to zero.

What she thought was that Haifeng didn't want to see her because of her mother-in-law's death, and when she was idle this month, she was also tormented by guilt.

always felt that it was his own driving force that caused Zhang Jingyun's tragic death.

As soon as she thought like this, her natural mind became sensitive, especially for fear that Haifeng would blame her.

"Then please tell him that he doesn't want to live with me, so he will go home and go through the divorce procedures."

With an impulse in his heart, he threw a sentence at the sentry regardless of it, turned around and walked into the cold wind.

The sky was full of dark clouds, the north wind was howling a little more violently than before, and the whimpering wind made her mood fall to the bottom.

His eyes were sour and uncomfortable, and he regretted what he said to the sentry, but he didn't want to go back and explain.

The little soldier looked at her back stupidly, this little girl didn't look big! It's just ten **, can it be the chief of staff's lover?

If so, then what she said just now?

The little soldier turned sharply and ran towards the battalion headquarters at a speed of 100 meters, as if he had made an unforgivable mistake.

The chief of staff lover got angry, and the consequences were serious.

Wang Haifeng has just finished writing about joining the army, and now he is starting to write about how much he misses her, and this is the first time he has written such a fleshy thing.

It was really Ma Yushan who snatched his letter that day, and when he saw what he wrote, the kid smiled and leaned back.

said that he was an elm head, and he didn't understand the amorous feelings, how could he write to his daughter-in-law and say that he was trained? One running, one shooting, he is not bored when he writes back and forth, he has been writing for a few years, how depressed should people be to watch?

Looking forward to a training handwriting? Wang Haifeng looked at Ma Yushan who was laughing with a cold face, he didn't understand what was so funny about this? What do you write if you don't write this?

Write that his wound still hurts? Or did you write that he had a bad stomach the other day? These are written in the past, and the daughter-in-law must not worry about death?

"Forget it, I've convinced you, you can't write how much you miss her? I'm a good guy to write you a look. ”

Ma Yushan couldn't help but see his puzzled gaze, took the letter paper, brushed it, and wrote a love letter in a free way.

"No, this is what it looks like, you will know how to write it in the future, women need to be coaxed, sweet words coax people to death, and when the time comes, even if you beat her, she will not leave you."

Ma Yushan handed the written love letter to Wang Haifeng, leaned on the table, and looked at his old comrades-in-arms playfully, like a gloomy piece of wood, exuding chills all the time, so stereotyped and incomprehensible, I don't know how that little girl can stand it?

Wang Haifeng hesitated to pick up the love letter written by Ma Yushan, and when he saw that the beginning was: "Dear Xue, I miss you ......"

His eyes shot like sharp swords at the man leaning on the table and smiling at him.