Qin Wu's index finger and thumb were pinched together, comparing the current popular heart: "Are you still lacking brainless fans?" Here's one, the kind that calls you for your life! ”

Song Lin couldn't understand the words behind her, but he did understand the first sentence.

He replied with a smile: "There is no shortage of brain-dead fans, and there is a lack of wife fans." ”

biu！

Qin Wu felt that he had fired a sugar-coated bomb at her, and she was about to be stunned.

Qin Wu, who loves acting, fell into his arms in the next second, looking like he couldn't walk: "Oh yo, no, my heartbeat is not normal, and I need artificial respiration." ”

Thinking that he would cooperate with her, his hand pushed her shoulder and did not let her approach: "Qin Wu, your clothes are so dirty, they are all mud." ”

Qin Wu: "......"

No love.

The two of them went back to the imperial capital without alarming anyone, not even the people on the other side of the Song family's old mansion and the Qin family's old mansion.

Old Man Song had heard Song Lin say that he wanted to get the certificate, and he specially asked Song Shu to take the household registration book and send it over, but it was not clear what day it was.

There are a lot of things in the special training camp, and the recruits are about to be assessed for the first time, and it is not easy for Qin Wu and Song Lin to spare two days, if the people on the other side of the old mansion know the news that the two of them have returned to the imperial capital, it is estimated that they will not be able to leave for ten days and half a month.

With this in mind, the two chose to hide it.

Sitting in the car, Song Lin apologized: "Time is a little tight, we have to rush back to the special training camp immediately after receiving the certificate, and the day after tomorrow is the enlistment assessment of those little cubs." ”

As the supreme commander, he needs to watch the whole scene from the sidelines and evaluate the strength of the new batch of special combat personnel.

Qin Wu's brain has been confused since yesterday, and he was stunned for a moment before turning his head, still holding a milk tea straw in his mouth: "Don't feel sorry, it's okay." ”

The milk tea was bought at the roadside milk tea shop just now.

She sat in the car, and Song Lin got out of the car and went to the bubble tea shop.

Dressed in a dazzling pine branch green uniform, it immediately caused a sensation in the bubble tea shop, many girls held up their mobile phones to take pictures of him, and some people recognized him as the president of the Song Group, screaming excitedly, shouting that they were his fan sisters.

If it weren't for his too strong aura and too obvious attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, the girls would have rushed up to ask for autographs and ask for a group photo.

Qin Wu leaned on the car window and sighed, knowing that his appearance was comparable to that of an international superstar, she went to buy it herself.

However, it was too late.

Song Lin asked for a cup of strawberry-flavored milk tea, and the little girl in charge of making milk tea blushed the whole time, almost knocked over the paper cup several times, and finally gave him a cute version of the comic sticker.

Song Lin left with a paper bag containing milk tea, but he didn't ask for stickers.

The girls watched him walk out of the bubble tea shop and get into a military car.

Grapefruit-flavored milk tea, the taste that girls love to drink, they want to see which girl Song Lin helped buy it, Qin Wu had a premonition, and when they looked over, she immediately bent down and hid below.

Smoking the milky milk tea, Qin Wu sighed again, this man's charm is not covered.

"Are we going straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau?" Biting the straw, Qin Wu confirmed again.

"Hmm." From yesterday to today, Song Lin has adapted to her being cute from time to time, holding the steering wheel with one hand and putting the other hand on top of her head.

It seems that doing so can give her a sense of groundedness.

Outside the window, there is a lot of traffic, a shuttle of people, and rows of richly decorated storefronts are bustling.

However, no one has the same mood as Qin Wu at the moment.

Anticipation, excitement, excitement, nervousness...... There are also many complex emotions, blended together, and she can't find an accurate adjective herself.

Holding the hot milk tea, she was surrounded by a warm and sweet milk smell, and the air was sweet and greasy.

Qin Wu began to feel that this closed little carriage was so boring, she was almost out of breath.