I touched my lower abdomen, which had not yet bulged, sat down again, looked down at the trimmed jade bracelet on my wrist, and finally made up my mind. "Red Willow, I'm going to see him in that red dress."

Hongliu took out the dress from the cabinet and was envious. "Madam, the commander is really willing to give you blood. Shu brocade material is amazingly expensive! The style is so foreign. ”

"It's a good old man." I said in a relaxed tone, "I finally have a suitable occasion to wear." ”

Hongliu suddenly covered her ears sensibly, "Madam, what are you talking about!" I didn't hear it. ”

I changed into an apricot white long skirt with inverted bell sleeves and a hollow red embroidered blouse, with a hazy charm, a variety of styles and elegance.

I casually picked up the flower gun erected in the corner and walked out, and I was taking a picture with Adjutant Cheng, who had just entered the door.

His eyes flashed with amazement, and he instantly blushed and looked down at me.

He knew that I was going to disturb the family affairs of his commander, so he still drove me to the barracks happily.

On the way, I heard the neighing of horses. Through the window, I saw Red Flame chasing the car all the way, red mane flying.

After the car arrived at the barracks, Adjutant Cheng got out of the car first and said something to the soldiers standing guard before returning to open the door for me. As soon as I got out of the car, several soldiers saluted me and opened the gate.

In the huge training ground, I rode my horse and galloped, and the flowing skirt was graceful and agile like a red flowing cloud.

When the soldiers who were undergoing physical training saw me break in, they were stunned as if they had been clicked.

The horses' hooves stepped through the stagnant water and headed straight for the shooting range.

I saw Guan Beili, who was in a straight military uniform, shooting blindfolded, and I also saw a stylish black convertible parked not far behind him, and a woman in a white dress sat in the car, with a graceful figure and a lonely temperament. A servant held her with a white lace parasol covering her face.

The name 'Ma Wanyang' immediately flashed in my mind, and I raised my arms to throw the spear.

The one-meter-long spear brushed Guan Beili's hair and pierced it straight into the bull's-eye.

At the moment when the deafening gunfire and exclamations continued, I rode up, bent down and reached out to tear off the dazzling white cloth in front of Guan Beili, and the soft fabric was stained with the smell of French perfume.

Guan Beili looked up and squinted his eyes slightly at me, as if he was avoiding the dazzling sunlight overhead, as if he was not surprised by my arrival, his eyes calmly turned to the rows of targets, staring at the spear that hit the bull's-eye, the corners of his mouth hooked, and then reached out to pull the reins of the horse and turned the direction, and asked in a low voice: "Miss me?" ”

I sat on the horse's back, condescendingly glanced at Ma Wanyang, who got out of the car with her skirt up, and said in a displeased tone, "I don't want to." ”

Guan Beili flicked his horse's face for a moment, "I didn't hurt you in vain, you beast, you missed me and knew to come to me." ”

I was a little deflated, he was talking to the horses, leaving me alone, a big living man.

Ma Wanyang walked over in a posture, a pair of black sunglasses covered half of her palm-sized melon seed face, she looked at me, and asked softly, "Who is she?" ”

Guan Beili said: "It's my precious war horse-Chiyan." ”

"Hahaha~~~" Ma Wanyang looked at me again after hearing this, and laughed with his white-gloved hand covering half of his face, and the sound of ridicule made me feel uncomfortable and wanted to cry.

Ma Wanyang laughed enough, and raised his hand to hold the frame of his sunglasses shyly, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper." ”

Guan Beili said very gentlemanly: "It's okay, it's my honor to let Miss Ma smile." ”

Ma Wanyang pinched Guan Beili's collar ambiguously with his fingers in front of me, and said in a tactful voice: "It is rumored that Commander Guan is a rake ear." I don't think it's credible. ”