Chapter 117

As soon as Feng Jiuxing flashed, he took the red "囍" in his hand, pulled Fang Yang, ran to the window, rolled up his sleeves, and started working. He has always wanted to post the "囍", and it was the first time he saw him attending a wedding.

Yes, they are holding a private wedding this time. After everything is over, they will hold a special one.

The lobby is very lively, those cleaning, cleaning the windows, hanging things, people passing by underground, or people in the training ground are very excited. They know that they will hold a wedding for the white team tonight.

It's just not happy that they can't do it by themselves.

Zhao Jinrui's clothes were spotless, and he stood upright on a small stool, wiping the windows with an expressionless expression like a robot.

When the women below saw it, they were all taken aback by this scene. After all, in their impression, Team Zhao had never laughed and loved being clean.

After a while, Liu Xiaoyu tied his shoulder-length slightly curly hair back. His delicate face was covered with dust. He held a broom in one hand and put the other behind his back. He gently stacked it next to Zhao Jinrui and put the broom next to him. On the glass, grinning at the woman below and waving hello.

Zhao Jinrui moved to the side expressionlessly, as if he didn't know him, but Liu Xiaoyu hit his fair face without being polite at all, and then ran away at a gallop, seeing Zhao Jinrui's fair and tender face with bruises. Down five clear fingers.

The woman below, seeing this scene, exclaimed, how could it feel that Team Liu is trying to die.

But when I saw this scene, especially Captain Zhao’s face, I felt a little angry. As women, their skin color was not as good as theirs. It was really annoying.

Zhao Jinrui's hand wiping the window paused for a moment, the veins on his forehead popped up, and finally continued to wipe the window.

Liu Xiaoyu hid behind Feng's father, secretly glanced at him, and found that he didn't seek revenge on him, or wiped off the marks on his face, he was a little surprised.

Liu Xiaoyu now has no idea what he will experience next, so he is still a little nervous now.

Here, after Bai Qiming and Shi An packed up and were about to go out, someone came to the door. The young man looked as if he had completed a heavy task, holding the document: "Team Bai, this is Team Liu and they asked me to give it to you." your things."

Bai Qiming took the documents over his head with a dark face: "Is there anything else?"

The young man replied fearfully: "No, no," and after saying that, he ran away with a whoosh. The white team's black face was very scary.

The two of them had to go back to the living room. Shi An didn't want to see it at first, but he found that she could do these things. There was no doubt why she could do these things. The two of them spent the whole afternoon working on the documents in the living room. When they were done, Taiyang All went down the mountain.

Shi An stretched his waist and sighed comfortably: "Ah, it's finally finished."

Bai Qiming piled up the documents and came over to give her a massage and eat some tofu by the way.

The villain in my heart pushed Liu Xiaoyu to the ground and rubbed him. Why did he stay at the base if he didn't even process such a simple document?

Liu Xiaoyu went to the public bathroom to take a bath, and suddenly felt a coolness behind him, looked at the window above his head, found that it was not open, and didn't think much about it.

He didn't know yet that the man who delivered the documents sold him, but it was actually a different situation at the time.

Liu Xiaoyu handed the document to him, with an expression as if he had given it to you, and patted his shoulder calmly: "Remember, you must say that it is the document that Captain Zhao and the others asked me to hand over to you, and don't mention whether I know it or not."

The other party also said with assurance: "Yes, the task must be completed."

Liu Xiaoyu looked at the young man with satisfaction, and left with the document higher than his own head, completely unaware that the other party was frightened by Bai Qiming's black face, so he sold him out.

After more than ten minutes, Fang Yang and the others were ready before calling Bai Qiming and the others.

Fang Yang turned on the speakerphone, and there were many people around him. They all stretched their heads to listen: "Brother-in-law, you and I remember to wear nicer clothes."

Bai Qiming is still in a bad mood now, while pressing Shi'an's neck, he is on the phone with one hand, his voice is a little low: "Yeah."

The two went upstairs to change into more formal clothes, and walked slowly towards the cafeteria. The road from the villa to the cafeteria is usually deserted, and most of the people in the base are on the other side, not to mention Now is the training time, usually they will train until [-]:[-] in the evening, and now it is only [-]:[-] in the afternoon, so they have not noticed anything abnormal.

Bai Qiming held Shi An's hand. On both sides of the path were ankle-high green grass, and there were many brightly blooming flowers that swayed with the breeze.

Shi An only felt that the time was quiet and good, and he was very satisfied with the current state, and the two of them were not in a hurry.

The cafeteria is full of people now, the special training people are all wearing camouflage uniforms, and the practitioners are all wearing their own clothes under the box. They are all sitting quietly in their seats, but they keep looking at the wall.

I saw Feng Jiuxing and the others hiding by the wall, looking down furtively at the direction Shi An and the others had come from. Team S only had Zhao Jinrui, Tian Younan and Zhong Yi standing quietly aside.

And there is no team, only Song Weijie ran to join in the fun with the young man, and the rest were waiting at the door.

Song Weijie not only mingled with other people, but even the members of Team S. He put his head on Tian Youbei's and asked eagerly, "Are you here? Did you see anyone?"

Tian Youbei's head was not big, and he felt that he couldn't support such a big head, so he had to put his head on Fang Yang's head below.

Fang Yang was already squatting unsteadily, because someone was squeezing him from behind, and he didn't dare to stretch his head too far, so he couldn't hold on for a while, and when his legs softened, he directly pressed Feng Jiuxing's legs under him. soft.

And Feng Jiuxing's legs were weak, so he lay down directly, and Liu Xiaoyu, who was under him, was pushed to the bottom without any accident, but Song Weijie, who was on the top, was fine.

The four people who were watching Jenga while suppressing their laughter asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?" After saying that, they ran to help them with a kind look.

However, their passing was clearly seen by hundreds of people sitting in the seats. Liu Xiaoyu, who was pressed down at the bottom, bared his teeth and yelled: "Get up, you are as heavy as a pig."

Fang Yang didn't dare to be lonely and went back: "The three young people add up to be heavier than your pig, this is common sense."

When hundreds of people heard this, they couldn't hold back their laughter. What kind of metaphor is this? It's the first time I've seen someone compare themselves to a pig.

Feng Jiuxing had a dark look on his face: "Compare yourself with pigs, don't take me with you."

Tian Youbei: Yes, don't take us with you. "

Liu Xiaoyu got up and straightened his clothes. He could actually support these people just now, but suddenly he was hit on the leg. He squinted his eyes and scanned around with people behind his back, trying to find the person who made him look embarrassed. .

What he didn't see was that when his eyes were scanning, Zhong Yi glanced at the expressionless Zhao Jinrui.

In fact, even Feng Jiuxing's legs were weak because of Zhao Jinrui.

If Shi'an knew that Liu Xiaoyu had such a character, she would probably be shocked. In her impression, the other party was a cold and inviolable image, and also a bit of a gentle scum, it didn't look like she just spoke like a pig.

In order not to let others think of him, Song Weijie did not answer their words and pretended to be looking downstairs.

 A little expert in seeking death: Liu Xiaoyu

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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