Chapter 133: Cutting Enough to Fit Enough

"Here we go again!" Old Wu shook his head.

Outside the gate, Jiang Junshan was holding a large bouquet of flowers in his hand and had just gotten out of the car. Lao Wu hurriedly ran to the small door, opened the door attentively, and greeted with a smile: "You are here." ”

"Are people in there?"

"In!"

"Hey, I'll see who is here?" Tang Youyou blocked the door and glared at Lao Wu fiercely.

Old Wu shrank his head, although Gu Shi didn't say anything, but Tang Youyou had already warned him not to let this major in again! He also kept cheering himself up, but as soon as he saw the rank of major on Jiang Junshan's shoulder, his heart trembled, and a heavy pressure made him involuntarily shorten.

"Mr. Tang, please let me go, I'm not here to find you. Jiang Junshan in front of the Fuqing Martial Arts Hall did not have the domineering spirit he had in the Guoan Hotel before, but his tone was still cold.

Tang Youyou was disdainful in his heart, how could Jiang Junshan, an uncle's virtue, please a girl!

"Gu Shi, she doesn't want to see you. Brother, you are also a major of our Huaxia Kingdom, why are you so entangled?"

"We're engaged!" Jiang Junshan emphasized, he knew that the fat man in front of him who was not amazing was actually a cultivator, and he didn't dare to force himself inside.

"The marriage contract? It's not a deed of sale, you're thinking too much!" Tang Youyou frowned, and said righteously: "Brother, if I were you, seeing that the woman was so resistant, I would only send my blessings, and then turn around and leave!"

"The most important thing in true love for someone is to make her happy, not just possessive. Tang Youyou talked eloquently.

Lao Wu listened to it next to him and nodded again and again. It's a pity that Jiang Junshan's eyes are even colder.

"Are you done? “

"No, let's talk more! Brother, you became a major at such a young age, you must be very good, I have a classmate, how about introducing it to you?"

"Youyou, let him in. Just when Jiang Junshan's temper came up, Zheng Tingji wore a mask and walked to the door with his hands behind his back.

Jiang Junshan was startled, hurriedly avoided to the side, and greeted Zheng Tingji.

A peerless powerhouse like Zheng Tingji, a national hero, has long engraved the glory of his life in the history of China, even if it is only the image of an ordinary old man now, it is enough for the world to be feared.

"Great-grandfather, are you done eating?" said Tang Youyou with a smile on his face.

There is a nursing home near the martial arts hall, and after Zheng Tingji found out, he has been going very diligently recently, and he will run over every evening to dance a square dance with a group of old men and old women.

"The relationship is for two people, just like whether the shoes are suitable or not, only you know, the size is wrong, and you have to wear it hard, either squeezing your feet to the point that it hurts, or you drop your shoes halfway. “

Jiang Junshan couldn't hear the persuasion in Zheng Tingji's words, but if the shoes didn't fit, he couldn't support what he liked! When the shoes are big, the double insoles are enough, and the shoes are small and it is better to hold on than to wear no shoes. In the past, when Zhang Cuishan was there, he could only suppress this feeling, but after Zhang Cuishan went, he found that after a long period of brewing, it made him burst out with greater passion.

After forcibly breaking into the Guoan Hotel last time, he had been locked up for a week, and after coming out, Jiang Junshan came to Hailian City.

"Let them take care of themselves, and you'll dance with me. “

Tang Youyou hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I still have classes in the evening, you can talk!" After speaking, Tang Youyou turned around and ran towards the martial arts hall.

"I think that young principal is very handsome, and he is courteous, and he has a marriage contract with you, so let's go from it. Jiang Li sat on the sofa in the restaurant, picked up the tea, took a sip, and showed a cunning look in his eyes.

"Aren't you and Wang Shixian also engaged? Gu Shi stood in front of the table, added milk powder to the bottle, and then poured the mixed warm water into it.

"We are different, he is sent on a business trip by your national security every day, I just want to follow, and I don't have a chance. “

"When will he come back this time?" Jiang Li said, still unable to help asking.

"I don't know, this mission is of a high level. Gu Shi twisted the bottle, dripped a few drops of milk on her hand, and felt the temperature.

"You seem to have more faith in him than I do. Jiang Li's expression was a little strange.

"I have faith in him just because of his ability. During this time, the two girls got along okay, Gu Shi put down the bottle and explained: "And you are worried about him and worried about him." “

"Who is worried about him, who is worried about him?" Jiang Li pursed his lips and said, "I'm just curious. “

Jiang Li's contradictions, even Gu Shi felt it, at least there was love in it, but Jiang Junshan, did he really love himself? Maybe he loved himself more. Born in such a family, her love life is not determined by herself, she is very fortunate to meet Zhang Cuishan, she has buried her love with Cuishan.

She looked up and saw out the window that Jiang Junshan was walking over with a large bouquet of flowers .......

When Wang Shixian saw Ray-Ban in the barracks, he knew that they were not far from returning home.

After all, because of the body armor, and the attention of all parties is on the mecha, the casualties of Ray-Ban's Tiger Ben Special Brigade are actually not large, but when they assaulted to the edge of the cliff, they found that the rope had been cut from above, and after they had worked hard to set up the rope and climb the cliff, they crashed headlong into the encirclement of the Xiong Country troops who re-entered the tunnel, and simply surrendered.

Lei Ban was not very enthusiastic about Wang Shixian, just politely said hello and turned to leave,

Lei Ban's dissatisfaction, Wang Shixian can feel it, but he doesn't care, he can't just let him be satisfied with his own life, right? Just thinking of Sun Chuanyu, Wang Shixian felt gloomy, there is no right or wrong in this kind of thing, and there is no value to say, everyone's understanding of life is different, if God gives him another chance to start over, he will choose to save his life first and then talk about other things.

Unconsciously, Wang Shixian walked to the cooking class, and he didn't come back to his senses until Dong Wenguang handed him a sausage.