Chapter 3: He's a Chief

Without saying a word, he took off his hat, pulled his belt, and stepped neatly on the hem of his pants with his military boots, and kicked him into the bath with lightning speed.

"Wash this instructor clean!"

It's just that I was dumbfounded when I went in.

The hair of the "Sky Monkey" floats alone on the water!

What?

I used to hear that hot water was used to burn pig's hair, can this hot water still perm hair?

Suspicious, she took a step closer, and then the whole person was suddenly taken into the water, and after a while, two apples floated.

"What? I don't want to die! ”

Yi Zhantong struggled to poke his head out of the water.

What the heck.

Who is that "shemale" standing on the side?

He had a protruding thing at the base of his leg, and he wasn't a woman at all!

The wet camouflage outlined the man's chest, half-opened, and he was slowly dressing on the side, those long legs, simply.

Straight and slender, hooking people to commit crimes!

Later, I met this person again at a later military merit meeting.

He said in a serious way that some coaches were short-tempered and had no quality.

you grumpy!

Yi Zhantong scolded crookedly in his heart, and in a blink of an eye, people stood in front of her and criticized her by name.

She stared at his epaulettes, two bars and four stars, and was a colonel.

Damn, it's your own chief?

How is it possible, this looks like she is about 20 years old, and the weak chicken appearance when she is training, is actually a higher rank than her?

It must be a related household!

Powerful!

Can't afford to mess with it!

Then she was sent to England, known as an exchange student, who didn't know what bad manners she was asked to learn, and something jerky and boring.

At that time, this Chief Qi was on her blacklist, wrote his surname in a small notebook countless times a day, and then threw it under his feet and stepped on it.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and in the end, the strength in Yi Zhantong's hands became more and more tired and heavy.

The man suddenly snorted, and his sexy voice was mixed with a thick nasal voice, "It hurts~~~~"

it, it's not dead!

......

S country.

The breeze is coming, and the sky is clear.

Yi Zhantong has been back to China for more than a week.

She returned to China by boat, but she didn't expect the man to follow her secretly, until she got off the boat, he was already waiting for her quietly in front.

Sadly, he lost his memory.

Not only amnesia, but also brain-dead.

Of course, this is the evaluation given by Yi Zhantong.

The specifics are-

The man sat on the sofa with a sturdy physique, lean and strong muscles, curled up, holding an off-white pillow, and glanced at the sleeping girl opposite with a cute and innocent face.

Yi Zhantong was awakened by him.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he touched his weak, cute and pure eyes.

The girl was helpless, and her eyes were full of gold: "Qi Xingyan-"

Before he finished speaking, he showed a pair of eyes aggrievedly, stretched out his powerful arms, and pinched a small biscuit with his slender index finger, and leaned in front of him Yi Zhantong, "Eat some······ Let's have some biscuits~~"

Seeing that Yi Zhantong hadn't answered for a long time, he quickly put it to her mouth, rubbed it, and his whole body was like a cat and curled up on the sofa.

This sofa is a little small, and it is a little difficult for his body to nest on it, Qi Xingyan tried hard to avoid his body from slipping down, and a clear and charming face held his breath until it turned crimson.

Well, Yi Zhantong was defeated by his innocent expression.