Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

Mi Yingying's small murmur fell in Wei Wei's ears clearly.

Regarding the distant blood relationship between Mi Xuan and her, Wei Wei was surprised at first because they never met each other in life, and then became indifferent.

Whether she had this relationship or not, it couldn't change the fact that Mi Xuan was now her subordinate. Wei Wei decided to pretend to be ignorant. The interpersonal relationships in the flower garden were still a bit complicated, and ignorance was the best choice.

"Captain Mi," Wei Wei said in a longer tone, "I want to go to Beijing. The safety of the base will be left in your hands as usual. Commander Wan Wangmi will live up to my trust."

"Don't worry, chief, Mi Xuan will live up to his trust." Mi Xuan's voice was a little hollow.

Mi Yingying huddled behind Mi Xuan, and when Wei Wei walked away, she made a face at Mi Xuan, "Dad, let's do this, I can laugh at you forever."

Mi Xuan looked at Mi Yingying helplessly and dotingly, and laughed as he lay flat and let her laugh.

京都

Old General Qi, who was already in nursing home, took the letter from the guard. He glanced at the sender and his smile suddenly grew. He couldn't wait to tear open the seal and unfold the letter.

When I see the letter written by my eldest grandson, I will accept the instructor in the camp as my teacher.

"Hiss..." General Qi blinked his majestic and sharp little eyes. What's wrong?

Going up to Wei and going down to Wei, isn’t it Wei Wei?

It happened that he had met a shining pearl. She was also named Wei Wei. She was a mixture of nobility, righteousness, and chivalry. The three energies coexisted, and her temperament was unique and heartbreaking.

He really liked this junior so much that he wanted to coax him into the house and let him think about it...

The question arises, how many Wei Wei are there in the country, whose military rank is not only higher than that of his grandson, but also has the best martial arts skills among all the heroes, so that his grandson is willing to become his disciple?

After thinking about it, General Qi clutched his chest and fell back on the sofa. Fu Zhiman, an old lady who was knitting a sweater at the side, was so scared that she dropped the sign in her hand and said, "My wife, my wife, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. !”

"Chief, chief..." The guard was also frightened, and he picked up General Qi on his back and ran out.

"Stop..." General Qi regained his breath, "Don't worry, I'm just angry for a moment, just slow down."

Fu Zhiman was speechless, what could make him so angry?

But he still stood up and poured a cup of tea for Old General Qi, "You are already a long time old, and you should be aware of yourself. The weather is so angry every day, so it is useless to make yourself angry."

"What do you mean I don't know myself?" General Qi puffed his beard and glared, "Today I almost got pissed off by that brat Shangyi, and you're still making sarcastic remarks."

"Why is Shangli so angry with you?" Fu Zhiman quit, "Shang Li is very good, but you sent him to the ANBU that knows how to kill people to fight for his life, but he didn't say a word, didn't he just listen to you? "

"Look around the courtyard. How many people are cruel enough to send their children to that place?" Fu Zhiman turned his back, not wanting to look at that old face. "Then Shi Jingming of the Shi family didn't join the army, but joined the factory. He He is only a few years older than Shangli and is already the deputy director of the factory, and there is Fan Yuanchang of the Fan family... Which of these people is not more stable than being a soldier?"

"Look, what are you talking about? We are a glorious family. Your son has become a major general. In the future, your grandson will probably also be a major general. I am a general, three generals in one department. What a glorious thing to say. What happened?"

General Qi knew that their Qi family was a single generation of three generations, and his wife was afraid that something might happen to the child. But that child, Shangli, wouldn't leave even if you asked him to go to the factory. He was driven and driven, so how could he be content with being ordinary.

"In this case, why are you still angry? Isn't giving a gift enough to make your face look good?" Fu Zhiman hid his mouth and laughed secretly. This damn old man, why don't you just calm down and stop being angry?

"You don't understand, I'm heartbroken!" General Qi's family took a breath, "That boy picked up sesame seeds and threw watermelons, he didn't even know what he did!"

"If he hadn't been thousands of miles away, my riding crop would have been ready to move." Old General Qi moved his fingers. That kid deserves a beating.

"What? Is there something written in the gift letter that made you angry?" Fu Zhiman recalled that the old man had just read the letter and looked furious, and he refused to forgive the child.

"More than that, he came back from being a master for himself. What is this kid thinking about?" Old General Qi was worried.

"Who has become a master?" Major General Qi came in and listened.

"Your great eldest son," Old General Qi said angrily: "You have brought home our two daughters-in-law, who have fallen in love with each other, as your master. Congratulations, Major General Qi, someone is on an equal footing with you."

Major General Qi was dumbfounded. He had just seen the girl return to Beijing and forced Shi Xiangrong to hide in his office for a long time without daring to leave. He even nodded to the girl to show her goodwill.

Speaking of which, does that girl know that they are the same 'Qi'?

"Do you think he is sick?" Old General Qi became angry and said without hesitation: "That little girl is not just like the girl from the Li family. She is obviously not ugly, but she is a bit more imposing and powerful. A little bit, a bit too tempered, a bit too stubborn, what's wrong with that? How come this brat just knows how to become a disciple and doesn't think of anything else?"

Fu Zhiman looked sideways and grabbed Old General Qi's ears, "Old man, let me tell you, Shangli is 25 this year and it's time to get married. You just said that Shangli is still young and can still give it a try. It turns out that he is still young. bad idea."

"You are still hiding it from me. You two, father and son, did not ask me to take action in this regard. You just did it on your own. Now it's better. Everything is gone." Fu Zhiman was angry. She was kept in the dark and didn't even take a look at anyone. At a glance, the three generations each took action, making a fight.

"Now, what should we do..." Major General Qi was still a little unwilling to give up. That girl was more impressive than two years ago.

"It's a done deal, what else can we do?" Old General Qi snorted angrily, "It's my duty to respect the teacher, don't tell me that you forgot?"

"Our Qi family has the most upright family tradition. From now on, you will be treated as a direct sister." Old General Qi spoke, but his expression was still unhappy, which showed that he was deeply resentful.

Fu Zhiman seemed to calmly pick up the sweater he had just thrown on the ground and continue knitting, but in fact, his curiosity about Wei Wei reached its peak.

Wei Wei was sitting in Shi Xiangrong's office, and Shi Xiangrong's secretary had helped her refill the tea for the third time.

"Sister Geng, Minister Shi still hasn't come back?" Wei Wei raised her eyebrows. She knew that Shi Xiangrong was hiding in someone else's office now, but when it came to asking for money, pressing too hard would be counterproductive. Relaxing and tightening would be the best way. The long-lasting way.

"Minister, he..." Geng Jinqiu racked his brains, thinking about how to fool the hard-to-fool comrade in front of him, "Well, he..."

Wei Wei stared at Geng Jinqiu with a half-smile, as if to say, make it up, make it up as hard as you can, it's her business to believe it or not.