Chapter 93: The Chief Takes the Wrong Medicine
If Sasha used to enjoy letting him shoot, but now that he has to give up, he can't do it, if he can't quit the little things, how can he give up.
Sikong Zhan's hand froze and retracted.
"Chen Shasha, you are very strange." Sikong Zhan said with a black face and a frown.
I'm strange, what's strange, it's not strange that you are indifferent to stalking you every day?
"No! Hehe, am I still alive and kicking like I used to? Sasha laughed dryly.
"Not so." Sikong Zhan scratched his head, looking very irritable.
"Oh! You're busy! I'll go first, bye-bye! Sasha waved at him and ran quickly in the direction of the pastry shop.
Looking at Chen Shasha's back running away, Sikong Zhan's face was dark, and there was an eerie aura around him.
Seeing the boss's black face, Wang Xun looked up at the sky, looking like he hadn't seen anything
After several days like this, Sikong Zhan did not receive any text messages or phone calls from Chen Shasha. In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore and sent a text message: Chen Shasha, what are you doing? It's a pity that there was no response, and finally he called again, and the phone was connected, but Chen Shasha didn't twitter like before, just politely asked, 'Is there something?' ’
He was not good at words, and he didn't know what to say, and finally before he could think of what to say, the girl said something.
Hey! If that's okay, I'll hang up first. Then he heard the voice of Lan Feng ring on the other side of the phone.
Chen Shasha, is she busy with his senior?
Sikong Zhan was sulking in his heart, Chen Shasha was alienating him, she was alienating him, wasn't it good before? Why did it change all of a sudden, could it be that I violated her last time and was scared? Or did she like the man named Lan Feng.
I really can't figure it out in the air battle.
The so-called boss is not happy, so don't think about it well.
Today, God is also stealing fun, it is raining lightly in the morning, and on the training ground in the mountains behind the military region, a group of soldiers are running tragically.
"Hurry up for me, haven't you eaten? The one in the back gave me to the side to frog jump and keep up. Sikong Zhan shouted.
At this time, everyone was already soaking wet, full of mud, and carrying dozens of kilograms of sandbags on their shoulders, running desperately.
"Hurry up, hurry up, gather in front for me, fight in pairs, and don't eat tonight if you lose." Sikong Zhan picked up a long whip, and whoever was a little slower was a whip.
At this time, Si Air Battle was also wearing camouflage uniforms, running with the soldiers, and his body was full of gloomy atmosphere.
The soldiers finally arrived at a flat ground full of dirt pits, that is, they quickly separated and lined up, and then they beat each other wildly, the fists whistled, the iron legs swept wildly, anyway, they scuffled together, and fought together in the mud pits, and the scene was quite miserable.
Everyone fought to the end, and there were still many people standing, Sikong Zhan said coldly: "I'll come to spar with you, and the rest of you will work together, if you don't overturn me, you won't have to eat tomorrow morning's dinner." ”
The remaining soldiers who had not fallen were still a little proud, but when they heard the boss's words, they all had the urge to cry, did their chief take the wrong medicine today?
But after thinking about it, the remaining twenty or thirty people still shouted: "Yes" and then there was a very terrible howl, which kept ringing.
Sikong Zhan's whole body was full of strength at this time, and his mood was called irritability, and the empty place in his heart made him have the urge to beat people. The soldiers in front of him who were beaten were very good candidates.