The warmth was close to Rong Zheng's strong chest, and the steady heartbeat of the man clearly reached her ears.

There is also a masculine aura that belongs to men, and it is pouring into her nose in bursts.

This ambiguous formation, the flirtatious warmth almost didn't resist.

But Rong Zheng also got to the bottom of it:

"Why don't you call Brother Zheng?"

Magnetic sultry subwoofer, the two of them are still so close,

The warmth suddenly couldn't help it......

I groaned in my heart!

This man is really a good girl!

Even an old woman, who is almost forty or fifty years old in her mental age, is hot and her cheeks are hot.

It's embarrassing.

"Battalion Commander Rong, don't get me wrong, that's a joke between me and Miss Ma."

Wen Wen hurriedly stepped back from Rong Zheng's arms and stood up, trying to make her face look unusual.

The character can't collapse!

But the embarrassment on her face, how could Rong Zheng not see it.

"It's okay, you don't have to explain."

A smile flashed quickly in his deep eyes, and Rong Zheng pretended to be serious and said:

"Anyway, Grandpa Rong, you also called, Brother Zheng...... It sounds pretty good to me. ”

If you don't treat her this time, it is estimated that next time you mention these three words,

The girl would laugh at him.

“……”

The warmth was blocked by these words.

I just wanted to say, 'You listen to your ears, but I don't sound good',

But looking at Rong Zheng's serious face, she thought about it or forget it.

"That...... Battalion Commander Rong, I still have to leave beforehand. ”

This male segment is too high, she is not an opponent,

Slipped away.

But she didn't take a few steps before someone grabbed the back of her neck.

"Is it still called Camp Commander Rong?"

“……”

Wen Wen gritted his teeth: "Rong...... Brother Rong, brother. ”

The word 'brother' at the back was almost ground out between the teeth.

"Haha......"

A low and sexy laugh sounded behind him, and Rong Zheng let go of his hand.

Warm glared back at him, but he was afraid that he would be a moth again.

Immediately ran away.

While running and slandering, this man really holds a grudge.

Didn't she just laugh at him a few times,

As for her?

When her figure disappeared, Rong Zheng smiled and was about to leave,

As soon as he turned around, he faced Meng Zifei's face, which seemed to be full of gossip and ambiguity even in his pores.

"Brother Rong."

Meng Zifei deliberately let go of his soft voice and shouted, frowning: "Can I call you that in the future, Brother Rong?" ”

Tsk, he heard and saw it just now,

It's really a shame that people's hearts are crispy.

"Fuck off!"

Rong Zheng gave him a kick mercilessly,

He returned to his usual expressionless face and strode towards the troop compound.

But where is the soul of Mencius Fei's gossip that he can kick and extinguish.

immediately followed up to make a grievance: "Brother Rong, you hate it, you hurt others." ”

Rong Zheng, who had a disgusting voice, wanted to give him an over-the-shoulder throw with his backhand,

was evaded by Mencius Fei with experience,

Seeing someone coming, he didn't make a fuss: "Eh, our battalion commander Rong is annoyed and angry?" ”

Rong Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, thinking about the embarrassment just now.

This kind of little girl has to be cured.

Otherwise, he, the battalion commander, wouldn't he be teased by her when they meet in the future?

"Tsk, if you two don't have any adultery, I won't believe you killed, but Brother Rong, you are too hungry to eat, and the little girl Wen is only a teenager, right?"

As he spoke, Meng Zifei squeezed his eyes at Rong Zheng with an ambiguous expression: "Can such a thin and small body of someone withstand the stormy needs of you, an older young man?" ”

It's just a spicy hand-destroying flower.

Rong Zheng squinted: "Why don't you try it first, see if you can withstand my stormy fist." ”

Almost as soon as he finished saying this, his sharp fist swung towards Mencius.