The soldier standing outside watched as his military lord walked out of the bedroom with his head down.

Yi Zhantong collected her emotions, and the moonlight spilled in from the window and fell on her delicate face.

She took the military ID card she had just touched from Qi Xingyan.

When I opened it, it was a cold photo of him shaving his flat head.

Very capable and handsome!

With this certificate, then, the matter of saving Huo Qiu will be much easier.

Twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Qi Xingyan's soldiers were liberated, and several big men breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as they raised their legs, they almost fell to the ground.

Her legs are so numb, and that girl is so ruthless-

Suddenly, they were shocked.

Because they saw the bedroom next door, Yi Zhantong got dressed, and the cat entered the place where Qi Xingyan was sleeping.

Yi Zhantong didn't sleep comfortably, and the quilt was his cold fragrance.

As soon as she closes her eyes, the previous scene will appear in front of her.

She felt uncomfortable and wanted to find something to vent.

Just pushed open the door.

The man on the bed opened his eyes with his back to her, and after listening to her shallow footsteps, Qi Xingyan did not move.

But in the next second, he regretted it.

Because, Yi Zhantong's speed is much faster than him.

She covered the quilt directly on Qi Xingyan's head!

As soon as he jumped on the bed, he rode directly on him, and his fists beat him like raindrops.

Qi Xingyan who was in the nest was stunned for a while, and no one had ever dared to sneak attack him like this!

Yi Zhantong fought more and more, and Qi Xingyan did not resist.

Enough of letting her vent.

He suddenly moved, stretched out his long arm under the quilt, directly wrapped her in the quilt, and then took the quilt to the bed, using his hands and feet at the same time, Yi Zhantong was shackled by him like a cicada baby in his arms.

He was fascinated and couldn't see any emotion, but the corners of his lips moved slightly, "Go to sleep." ”

Yi Zhantong stared at his unfazed face.

The more I thought about it, the more unhappy I became.

By the time he was asleep, she hadn't fallen asleep.

Qi Xingyan hugged her tighter, like a child, curled up beside her with his eyebrows curled.

Early the next morning.

Yi Zhantong got up early.

I washed up and went to school.

When Qi Xingyan got up, it was cold all around.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and continued to wash.

The girl walked aimlessly on the street with her schoolbag on her shoulder.

The morning breath carries a moist chill.

In an alley near the school, there was a sudden sound of argument.

Yi Zhantong didn't care, but when she heard the name of "Xiao Li", she raised her eyebrows slightly.

It's not that she knows how well she knows, it's just that in the class, she listens a lot.

It seems that last time, with Ren Jingyu's volume, he helped her say a few words.

Xiao Li, a typical example of a bad student in school, smoking, drinking, and picking up girls, do everything.

In his eyes, there is only a distinction between those who are pleasing to his eyes and those who are not pleasing to him.

"Damn, you say it again, if you don't kill labor and management today, labor and management will definitely kill you if they bring someone in the afternoon!"

Xiao was ruffian, grabbed by his arm, and kept scolding, without any intimidation.

"Damn, boy, you have a kind of you, come on, come on, good grandson, tell Lao Tzu again."

Suddenly, Xiao Li snorted, and endured the pain of the other party's stomach beating.

Xiao Li grinned: "Heh, can labor and management have such a coward as you?" ”

Even after being beaten, he still maintained his evil and unscrupulous nature.

"Heh, it seems that I can't teach you a lesson, buddy, show me a little bit, see how the person who bullied the old woman and friend lay on the ground and called grandpa!"

The boy next to him started more and more violently.

Xiao Li didn't seem to be afraid of death, "If you are a girl like Ren Jingyu, you don't want to see it...... A glance, if not, she gave Lao Tzu ...... Write a love letter, and labor and management don't have to humiliate her! ”