Chapter 67: Right in her heart

"Give it to me."

The aunt looked at the man behind her, her eyes lit up, "Good chief!" ”

Ye Zhixing silently watched the meal she had chosen and the plate being handed to Zhan Junyu, and said angrily, "Why doesn't he use documents?" ”

"Brush your face."

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Zhan Junyu sat down, raised his hand casually, and pointed to the position opposite him.

Ye Zhixing sat down with a fart.

Zhan Junyu's action of picking up the chopsticks was so pleasing to the eye, picking up a piece of Ye Zhixing's favorite tofu and handing it to Ye Zhixing's lips, the fragrant and spicy taste went straight to his nose.

Ye Zhixing's eyebrows curled, and he subconsciously opened his mouth, but he puffed into the air.

"Zhan Junyu, are you naΓ―ve?"

Zhanjun ate slowly, Ye Zhixing glanced at him from time to time, "Bring me here, let me watch you eat, is it so fun to tease me?" ”

"Interesting."

Answer without hesitation, let Ye Zhixing knot!

I resolutely walked towards the exit, but was blocked by two big dogs.

The pure-blooded Demu looked at her, his tongue sticking out, his eyes shining.

Ye Zhixing was struggling in his heart, half loud, but he still squatted down and picked up the dog's hair.

These two dogs are elegant and obedient, and they are smart when they look at them.

She couldn't put it down, and looked up and asked the soldier holding the rope, "These two are military dogs?" ”

"Yes, ma'am!"

Ye Zhixing's heart was stalked.

Honestly, it's really a great place.

Good food, good drink, fun, good looks, you name it.

However, without the face of Zhan Jun, she can't get in.

But she can't say that she agreed to continue the contract just to pet his dog, right?

No, she can't be carried away so easily by a little favor.

"The chief's fight this time is the first again! The battalion commander of the second battalion has been training hard for several years, and he was beaten down by the chief! The chief is really a well-deserved god of war! ”

Ye Zhixing turned around with a swish, and sat down opposite Zhan Junyu, his eyes were very bright, "You are very good at fighting?" ”

Zhan Junyu slowly sent another piece of food into his mouth, "Guess? ”

Ye Zhixing didn't feel that he was underwhelmed at this time, looking at him was like looking at a god, worshipping and admiring.

Half-loud, timidly said, "Then can you teach me?" ”

The discussion of those people just now hit her heart.

The last time she was almost kidnapped, she was thinking about learning something to defend herself.

But since she was a child, those people have said that her body is soft, her strength is small, and she can learn to dance, so forget it about learning martial arts.

Perhaps, the battle lord can meet.

Zhan Junyu raised his eyebrows and stared at her quietly, all his thoughts silent in his vast and bottomless eyes.

"The contract continues. But......" Ye Zhixing bit his lip, "the next is not an example. ”

The two tacitly knew that it was the wet kiss that tugged at the heartstrings at night.

"Hmm." The battle lord is not in a hurry, and his dark eyes are full of elite.

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The next day, everyone was waiting for the results in fear, and an uninvited guest suddenly walked into class 8, his gloomy gaze was like a thick dark cloud that pressed on everyone's hearts, and then smashed heavily on one person's face, "Ye Zhixing, you get out of here!" ”

The head teacher of Class 1, Wu Qinghua, known as the black-faced Rakshasa, is Wu Juanhong's cousin.

Wu Juanhong was on the side, watching Wu Qinghua do a good job in their class, not standing up for his students, and even, a little gloating.

When Zhan Xiao heard this tone, he felt that something was wrong, and pressed Ye Zhixing's hand.