"Brother Zhang, look cooler, stretch your neck, and expose your knife-like jawline."

Han Jiangxue put her arm around Zhang Xiangbei's shoulder with one hand and held the mobile phone pole with the other hand to teach Brother Zhang to concave the shape.

"So?"

Brother Zhang, who was wearing a Beimang military uniform and a meritorious medal on his chest, cooperated with his head sideways, and his eyes were murderous.

"Raise your chin high, be cool, be fierce, put away your taste of Beimang chef, remember, you are now the legend of Beimang admired by thousands of people, Zhang, Xiang, Bei!"

Click.

Han Jiangxue froze the photos in her mobile phone.

There are evil ones, there are crazy ones, there are cold and arrogant ones, and of course, there are crooked retro styles.

Han Jiangxue was not ambiguous, she wore a huge expensive princess dress, put on beautiful makeup, and wore gold and silver all over her body, as if she was doing a happy event, and the thief was grand.

Brother Zhang coaxed for several days, but Xue Bao didn't care about people, and was crazy and violent Brother Zhang.

As a last resort, Brother Zhang had no choice but to put on a military uniform, hang up a heavy merit card, and stand in front of Xue Bao, who was chasing the drama.

On the spot, Xue Bao's eyes turned red.

I don't want to cry, I want to go up.

pressed the cool Zhang Xiangbei to the floor and "corrected the Fa on the spot" on the spot.

then burned incense and bathed, and dragged Brother Zhang to take photos all night.

If it weren't for the fear of bad influence, President Han would have to make a cameo appearance as Mr. Han, record everything, and make things more exciting and more emotional when he does things in the future.

At the end of the shooting, Mr. Han's royal sister's face stiffened with laughter, and the cherry mouth of the rose petals smiled crookedly.

When I looked at the time, it was half past two in the morning.

"Sleep, Ming'er has to get up early to catch the infield!"

Brother Zhang was just about to change his pajamas, but Xue Bao pressed Brother Zhang down on the bed: "Wearing and sleeping, exciting." ”

Brother Zhang twitched the corners of his mouth, and could only sleep with his belt in his military uniform.

The military uniform was huge in shape, the quality was hard, and he slept all over his body.

Xue Bao didn't mind at all, he grabbed his neck, pulled his legs, and put his legs on Brother Zhang's legs, his face full of pride.

"Brother Zhang, good night."

"Good night."

In the dark, the two of them interlocked their fingers, the man's palm was calm and powerful, and the woman's hand was damp and sweaty.

Wake up.

The bedside was empty.

The quilt was cold.

Han Jiangxue didn't know when Brother Zhang got up at all, but she communicated with Brother Zhang last night, if it was inconvenient, then go their own way, anyway, with Zhao Changying leading the way, she was not afraid that she would not be able to find the base door and not be able to enter the infield.

Touching Brother Zhang's cold quilt, Han Jiangxue's heart trembled slightly.

With this dog man's ability, if he wants to leave him, even if the world evaporates, it will be easy.

Ding dong.

The phone rang.

It was Zhao Changying's WeChat: "Hurry up, don't ink." ”

"Oh."

Han Jiangxue washed up simply, and went out after applying a little powder.

"I thought you were going to dress up." Zhao Changying glanced at Han Jiangxue with a complicated look. "Dressed so plain?"

"Renmei wears everything in costume."

Han Jiangxue fastened her seat belt, and lost her charm when she got along with Brother Zhang, although her tone was still very loud, her voice was a little low.

"As stinky as your father." Zhao Changying frowned, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and drove in person.

The military base is in the suburbs, and the Longqian Courtyard is in another suburb, which is far away, but it creates some private space for the mother and daughter.

Zhao Changying drove steadily, occasionally glanced at his daughter, and asked coldly: "You may still not know what the name Zhang Xiangbei means." ”

"It's not that he is wearing a military uniform in front of you, it's Zhang Xiangbei."

"It's not that there are a few big people around him who admire him to cheer him on, it's Zhang Xiangbei."

Zhao Changying took a deep breath of cold air and frowned: "Do you know what he will become if you push him out and push him to the high platform that everyone is looking at, and what will happen to your life?" ”

Han Jiangxue sat quietly in the passenger seat, just pursed her lips lightly, and did not make a sound.

A gloomy look flashed in Zhao Changying's eyes.

He sighed and said, "Actually, I don't know." ”

Zhao Changying and Zhang Xiangbei are not familiar with each other.

Didn't even mix in a circle.

Of course, if this is to be put in Brother Zhang's mouth, it may be another statement.

Drive all the way to the secret base.

Zhao Changying led Han Jiangxue to the infield seat very close to the main table.

Flags of various countries fluttered at the scene.

In front of the battle, tens of thousands of elite troops from various countries roared and burst out with a strong aura of slaughter.

These elites, all of whom have experienced the baptism of foreign battlefields, are the sharp knives of sharp knives in this so-called era of peace, and the warriors who survived in the sea of corpses and blood.

Zhao Changying just glanced at it, and his heart was surging, and he felt an invisible pressure.

This sense of oppression is different from officialdom.

It's real, and it will suffocate the hairs that stand on end.

There is also a surge of blood, boiling in the bottom of my heart.

Her words in the car were not to comfort her daughter.

But I really don't know what Zhang Xiangbei means.

Both outside the walls and inside the walls.

In Zhao Changying's eyes, Zhang Xiangbei gave her the impression that she was just an arrogant person who bullied others.

A bastard boy who opened his mouth and closed his mouth to call her Xiao Zhao.

But it was such a bastard boy who stepped on the top of the military department, which made countless countries with bad relations with China grit their teeth and talk about it again.

He was even forbidden to set foot in his own territory, let alone on business or tourism.

Inside the base, the wind was howling, and tens of thousands of elites of various countries under black pressure stood in front of the battle.

"Salute!"

Suddenly.

The military dignitaries near the main podium stamped their feet in salute.

Bang bang bang.

Soon, the military predators led by Ye Zhengting and Long Fei appeared.

Behind him are the four unparalleled gods of war, countless famous military bosses.

They are imposing like rainbows and full of majesty.

But when these terrifying bosses in charge of the military department appeared, none of them came to the main stage.

Instead, he consciously separated the two sides, turned around, and saluted the young man who was standing alone in the middle of the mezzanine and wearing a Beimang military uniform.

Long Fei took the lead and shouted: "Salute! ”

Tens of thousands of elites from all over the world in the audience were silent.

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PS: Tomorrow to keep three for four, if there is no four, the day after tomorrow will continue to three, good night everyone~