Don't call you a confidant, call a husband (17)
The dark night bit the chicken leg, and suddenly stopped, and suddenly didn't understand why Tang Song stopped to look at her, and asked casually, "Do I still have rice on my face?" ”
Tang Song hooked his lips, "No." ”
"And what are you watching me do?"
"It's nothing, let's eat."
It is also rare that these two people are alone and do not feel the slightest embarrassment.
After eating in the dark night, because it is the advantage of the sick number, she doesn't need to clean up the lunch box or something.
Tang Song himself automatically and consciously packed up everything and threw it in the trash.
Sitting on the couch in the dark night, he suddenly felt that he had nothing to do.
"When can I go home?" Styx asked suddenly.
When Tang Song heard this, the handsome face, which was originally quite pleasant, frowned slightly, "You just want to go home like that?" ”
"No, but I have to go home." Styx thinks there's nothing wrong with his words.
Tang Song glanced at the guy who was talking about going home, and suddenly remembered a word, no conscience.
He ran all the way to pick up someone last night, and saved his life, let her sleep in his bed dirty all night, covered her with a quilt, changed the dressing, and now in exchange, the guy said that he wanted to go home.
The conscience has let the dog bite?
"The way you are now, can you take care of yourself when you go home?" Tang Song asked.
"I can." Even if she can't, there is still Ye Qianqian.
"Who forgot to change the medicine just now, and couldn't even wash their hands?"
Shallow Night: ...... Didn't he just insist on helping her?
"Let's stay here for now." Tang Song put down such a sentence, his tone was slightly tough, and there seemed to be no room for negotiation.
"But I don't have a change of clothes here." It's always okay to be reasonable, right?
However, Tang Song's slender and good-looking fingers slowly pointed to the bag next to her, "That's the new clothes that my adjutant bought for you, see if you like it or not." ”
Styx took the bag, and then took out all the contents of it, two pants of the same style and color, two tops of the same style and different colors, and, two men's underwear?
Shallow Night: ...... I've even bought my clothes, are you going to let her live here tonight?
"What," Nightshade paused, "your lieutenant...... The vision, the real public. ”
Tang Song glanced at the clothes that he took out in the dark night, and said lightly, "That's right." ”
At this moment, Qi Yi, who was busy with work in the military camp, suddenly sneezed.
The other adjutant next to him was unwilling to be lonely, "Old Sun, who are you talking behind your back?" ”
Sun Xun rubbed his nose, also not to be outdone, "Of course it's a beauty." ”
"Yo," the other adjutant smiled, "just that you only know that you follow the person who follows Tang Shaoshuai all day, and it's rare that no one treats you as gay, and you still want to have beautiful women to talk about, this is a pipe dream, right?" ”
"Yes, yes," Sun Xun's poisonous tongue is not bad, "As far as you, who has even kissed men, have the most say in making a foundation." ”
"Shut up, Lao Qi, there are still girls in this barracks, don't ruin Lao Tzu's reputation."
However, on the other side, as soon as Sun Xun turned his head, he happened to bump into a small look called gossip.
The female soldier's eyes were shining, and she immediately jumped up to Qi Yi, "Brother Sun, Brother Sun, tell me, Brother Li, when did he kiss a man?" ”
Because the little female soldier has just arrived, she shouts brother to the two men in the office except for the dark night.
And her two sentences Brother Sun shouted at Sun Xun flutteringly, and was about to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, someone blocked his mouth with a hand.
Vice General Li stopped Sun Xun from struggling while blocking Qi Yi's mouth, and raised his head and said to the little female soldier: "Little girl, don't listen to his nonsense. ”
The little female soldier looked at Sun Xun, who was struggling desperately: ...... She still doesn't gossip.