Chapter 361: No Book Is Written Without Coincidentality

The more Wang Haifeng is like this, the more Li Xiaonan feels that it is a challenge, and her eyebrows are raised, she doesn't believe it, can he pretend to be dumb all the way?

"Comrade, which unit are you from?"

She raised her voice, this time Wang Haifeng just turned her head and came face to face with her, seeing the girl looking at herself talking, Wang Haifeng was slightly stunned for a moment, and then replied.

"Unit XX."

I really cherished the words like gold, so I said these words, turned my face and continued to look out the window, making it clear that I refused to talk further.

"Yikes! My dad was also from that unit, what a coincidence. ”

Who knew that Li Xiaonan's eyes lit up after listening to it, it was really a coincidence that he couldn't write a book, he turned out to be from his father's army, but he didn't know which division he was?

"Oh!"

Wang Haifeng retracted his gaze looking out of the window, looked at Li Xiaonan, and responded lightly, without meaning to answer her at all.

Li Xiaonan was a little disappointed, shouldn't he have asked her who her father was? This is a faint oh word? How can she find the next word?

Wang Haifeng also saw her appearance at this time, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, it had nothing to do with him whether the woman next to him looked good or not.

Stood up and took down the marching backpack from the luggage rack, found the iron tank for drinking water, and prepared to go to get some hot water to drink, and the dumplings were salty.

"Are you going to fetch water? Just right, I'll go too. ”

Li Xiaonan stood up and raised the jar in his hand with a smile.

"I'll bring it back for you!"

Wang Haifeng's eyebrows furrowed, there were a lot of people in the car, and there were people in the aisles, all of them were crowded, and a big girl passed by in the middle, which would inevitably be a little embarrassing.

Reaching out to pick up the jar in Li Xiaonan's hand, as a soldier, serving the people is what he should do, he didn't think much about it at all.

Li Xiaonan was different, she thought that Wang Haifeng was showing favor to her, and hurriedly handed him the jar in her hand and thanked him with a smile: "Thank you!" ”

"You're welcome."

Wang Haifeng had already left with the jar, and he didn't look at her for more than a glance.

Li Xiaonan shrugged, she hoped to go with him and say a few more words.

But this is not bad, at least I know that he is a cold-faced and warm-hearted person who knows how to take care of people.

Wang Haifeng came back with water, handed Li Xiaonan's jar to her, blew it with the jar, and began to drink.

"Thank you! You're such a nice person. ”

Li Xiaonan was unwilling to be cold, and looked for something to talk to Wang Haifeng.

"Serve the people."

Wang Haifeng coldly threw five words to her, drank all the water in the jar, and in order to prevent her from chattering, he put down the jar, leaned back, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

No matter how thick-skinned Li Xiaonan is, seeing that Wang Haifeng is sleeping, she can't find any more words.

The delicate fingers scratched the edge of the iron jar, and his eyes looked at Wang Haifeng on the opposite side presumptuously.

This man is really pleasing to the eye, and what is hidden between his eyebrows is the taste of a man's male, and when he closes his eyes, he is less sharp and more calm.

Sitting next to Wang Haifeng is an eldest sister in her forties, she can't get used to a girl like Li Xiaonan, she is not reserved at all, everyone who is a soldier is so obvious, why doesn't she have anything to say?

The eldest sister glared at Li Xiaonan one by one, she also noticed it, glared back at the eldest sister, and snorted with her nostrils facing the sky.

"Girl, it's better not to be too frivolous when you're out and about."

The eldest sister is also a bad-tempered lord, and she was hummed by a yellow-haired girl with her nostrils, which is simply a provocation, and she directly criticized Li Xiaonan.

"What are you talking about?"

Li Xiaonan stabbed back dissatisfied, these words were very heavy, and she remembered to slap the woman.

Wang Haifeng heard the quarrel between the two, opened his cold eyes, and glanced at Li Xiaonan lightly, his cold eyes were as sharp as a sword, and his eyes were cold.