Mrs. Legend

The corners of Feng Jingteng's mouth curled up, listening to the rhythm of the music, suddenly, he stepped forward, took the initiative first, and danced on the stage with his partner.

The corner of Mei Chuanqi's lips burst into a smile, he jumped a few steps in cooperation, followed the music, and immediately reversed the situation, from passive to active, from retreating in circles to striding forward, pressing Feng Jingteng and retreating several steps .

Feng Jingteng's smile deepened, but he was not such an easy-to-control person, so he took the opportunity to quickly change to another dance step, and let him lead the dance again.

Mei Chuanqi was led for several steps before he knew what dance step he was dancing. Then, when he followed the trend and turned in circles, he regained the initiative.

The soldiers under the stage watched with gusto. The two people on the stage seemed to be dancing or competing in martial arts. Their gait and movements were soft and vigorous, and there was a hint of toughness in their strength. Like playing a game, their footsteps are extremely brisk, which makes people feel that they are having a good time.

After all, Mei Chuanqi wore a mask on his face, and when he couldn't see the situation, he lost to Feng Jingteng a few seconds before the music stopped.

Feng Jingteng suddenly twisted and pressed down, and hugged him in his arms.

Coincidentally, at this time, the music stopped, and all the soldiers came back to their senses, stood up excitedly, and applauded for them, which was even more enthusiastic than the previous applause for Feng Jingteng leading the team back.

When Mei Chuanqi heard the applause, his smile grew wider and wider. As Colonel Yan said, this "show" really stirred up the atmosphere of the audience, and it could be regarded as capturing the soldiers' mentality of wanting to watch the superior leadership show.

When the applause died down, Feng Jingteng smiled and looked at the non-commissioned officer who was standing not far away.

The sergeant understood and immediately handed over the microphone.

Feng Jingteng asked through the microphone: "Would you like to see if I have identified the wrong person?"

All the soldiers shouted excitedly: "I want to."

Feng Jingteng bent down with a smile, and took off Mei Chuanqi's mask with his mouth, revealing his handsome face to everyone.

Mei Chuanqi's eyes couldn't adapt to the light for a moment, so he quickly closed them.

Everyone was surprised: "Damn, it turned out to be Mei Chuanqi."

Even though some people have already guessed it, it is still very surprising.

In the nearly one year since Mei Chuanqi joined the team, there have been people who have been saying that Mei Chuanqi is good at it, and he can definitely defeat ten of them.

It was a rumor after all, and no one knew if it was true or not. However, after seeing Mei Chuanqi and Senior Colonel Feng fighting, they had to accept it.

A soldier said: "As expected of someone from a big family, the training has been different since childhood."

Colonel Yan, who was sitting in the row at the long table, said with a smile, "It's not fun to recognize him so quickly."

He was really looking forward to seeing Senior Colonel Feng kissing the wrong partner and being punished by his partner kneeling down and begging for forgiveness.

The colonel next to him laughed and said, "If Colonel Feng kisses the wrong partner, you will be the one to suffer."

Colonel Yan laughed out loud.

On the stage, the sergeant asked curiously: "Colonel Feng, can you tell us how you recognized him?"

When Senior Colonel Feng stood in front of the fifth man in the first row, he was still laughing that Colonel Feng picked the wrong partner, but he did not expect to stand in front of the fifth man on purpose.

Mei Chuanqi, who had gradually adapted to the light, also looked curiously at how Feng Jingteng recognized him.

Feng Jingteng looked at his partner who was less than half a foot away, and said with a smile: "I have seen people for more than 20 years, do you think I will admit my mistake?"

He used to have no way to see real people, so he could only look at photos or videos every day after training. Even after joining the army, he never left the photos, and would take them out to have a look whenever he had time.

Therefore, Mei Chuanqi's entire face has long been deeply engraved in his mind, especially the mouth, and he can accurately say how many centimeters it is.

The crowd widened their eyes.

What a shocking inside story, Colonel Feng actually knew his partner so early.

Mei Chuanqi was looked at affectionately by Feng Jingteng, his face was a little hot, and he was a little embarrassed to look at Feng Jingteng again.

The sergeant turned to Mei Chuanqi: "I saw that number 33333 was not surprised at all when he saw Senior Colonel Feng. May I ask when did you recognize the person who kissed you as Senior Colonel Feng?"

Mei Chuanqi asked the non-commissioned officer, "Do you dare to kiss Colonel Yan's partner in front of everyone?"

"Of course not..." The sergeant immediately understood what he meant, so the problem was here.

Feng Jingteng said suddenly: "I wish you all a good time tonight."

Before everyone could react, Mei Chuanqi exclaimed.

Everyone watched Feng Jingteng carry Mei Chuanqi to the audience like a princess, and walked out of the playground.

The soldiers behind laughed loudly: "Senior Colonel Feng has been on a mission for half a month, so he must be exhausted."

Mei Chuanqi was carried onto the military suspension vehicle by Feng Jingteng: "Hey, Colonel Feng, do you know that your majesty is about to disappear."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, being carried into the car like this is really embarrassing and embarrassing.

Feng Jingteng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, smiled: "What is Weiyan? I've only heard of table salt."

Mei Chuanqi gave him an angry look: "Where are you going? I'm not full yet!"

"Someone will bring us the barbecue."

Feng Jingteng drove the car to the office building, took him into his lounge, and then went straight into the bathroom.

Mei Chuanqi quickly understood his purpose and rolled his eyes: "I've already washed it, you can wash it."

Even Feng Jingteng brought the man here, how could he let him go so easily, turned on the flushing switch, water sprayed down from the top of their heads immediately, and completely wet the hair and clothes of the two of them.

He stepped forward and hugged Mei Chuanqi from behind, kissed his ear while unbuttoning his clothes, and asked in a hoarse voice: "We haven't done it for more than a month, don't you want to?"

When he was dancing just now, if there were not so many people watching, he would have stripped off the person on the spot and had a good job.

Mei Chuanqi is also a man, so he can't stand his teasing, not to mention that there is someone he likes behind him, so he can be provoked in a few moments.

Feng Jingteng saw him leaning softly on his body, smiled softly, quickly carried him into the big bathtub, and pampered him fiercely.

It was already an hour after I came out of the bathroom.

Mei Chuanqi was lying on the bed, and Feng Jingteng sat on the edge of the bed and applied medicine to his back. After the medicine was finished, he couldn't help but stare at the white buttocks, and touched them unconsciously.

With a "pop", the back of his hand immediately turned red.

Mei Chuanqi quickly turned around and put on his pants: "I've been working for an hour, but you still come, hurry up and get something to eat, I'm very hungry."

Feng Jingteng felt that Ozone's appearance was too cute, so he couldn't restrain himself from pounced on him, took a bite on his lips, and then stood up and left the lounge satisfied.

When I came back, I brought a large pot of fragrant barbecue.

Mei Chuanqi smelled the strong smell of barbecue and almost drooled. He quickly got up and sat on the chair in front of the table, picked up the barbecue and ate it with big mouthfuls.

"Do you want to call your son?" Feng Jingteng asked.

Mei Chuanqi looked at the time, and it was not yet nine o'clock: "No need, every New Year's Eve, people will go to the ancestor's place to celebrate New Year's Eve. It is very lively. My son must not have time to answer the communication. Let him have a good time today."

Hearing what he said, Feng Jingteng started to eat the barbecue.

When Mei Chuanqi had almost eaten, he slowed down and chewed slowly while looking at his partner sitting across from him.

Feng Jingteng noticed his gaze, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "What are you looking at me for?"

This time, Mei Chuanqi didn't dodge like the last time, and said honestly: "I was just thinking, if I were to identify you when I was on stage just now, I'm afraid I might not be able to recognize you accurately."

Feng Jingteng said affirmatively, "No way."

Mei Chuanqi teased him: "You just trust me like that? Believe that I won't kiss other people?"

Feng Jingteng winked at him: "What I said doesn't mean that before you come to me, I will remind you 'I am Feng Jingteng, your partner', and I won't let you kiss other men."

"Fuck you." Mei Chuanqi stuffed the leftover meat into Feng Jingteng's mouth in a funny and angry manner.

Feng Jingteng bit his teeth and said: "Yeah, the meat you bitten is different, it's more delicious than the one in your hand. If you can feed me with your mouth, it will definitely be more delicious."

"I think it's more delicious if I spit some saliva into the basin and add some seasoning to the barbecue. Do you want it?"

"Yes, eat more of your saliva, and I will listen to you more."

"You thick-skinned man." Mei Chuanqi picked up the barbecue and stuffed it into Feng Jingteng's nostrils.

On New Year's Eve, although there were only two people spending it together, the atmosphere could not be lively, but it was very warm.

At this time, there was a bang outside.

Feng Jingteng immediately put down the barbecue, wiped his hands, and pulled Mei Chuanqi up: "Let's watch the fireworks."