Warm tea and wine

waist.Especially when the body is undulating, it looks even more lovely.

One two... Ten 78... Three one three two... Fifty——

Wen Xi finished, and slowly stood up: "Instructor, I'm done."

Ding Yuqiang silently stuffed the small reflective mirror back into his bosom, turned his head to look at Wen Xi and nodded slightly: "You're doing well, what's your name?"

"...Wenxi, Sanshuiwen, Sanshuixi."

Ding Yuqiang patted the small bench beside him: "Student Wen, you did a good job, then you can rest under the shade of this tree."

The wheat seedlings burst into tears—we, we also want a small bench!We want shade too!But after seeing Wenxi's still fair little face,

Everyone just wanted to howl—instructor, you did it on purpose!You want to get close to Wen Mei, don't you!You want to appreciate our number one beauty up close - we want to too!

Hearing the grinding teeth and gurgling voices of the crowd, Ding Yuqiang smiled coldly: "Your throat is itchy? That's good - all sing military songs to the south for me, with a mix of high pitch and low pitch One voice plus two voices—how comfortable it is, more comfortable than push-ups, isn't it?"

The wheat seedlings immediately shrank their heads and pretended to be tortoises without making a sound.

Ding Yuqiang stood up, pulled Wen Xi who was standing stupidly on the side, and pushed him onto the bench, bent down to pick up another small bench, and played with it in the air, with a very embarrassing tone:

"Students, I will tell you three sentences."

"The first sentence, you know there is a saying called 'a scholar meets a soldier, the reason is hard to explain'. I give it to you."

Black-bellied, so black-bellied!This is Hong Guoguo's threat!

"The second sentence, if you follow me, you will have meat to eat, if you don't follow me, you will get nothing."

Carrots and sticks...

"As for the third sentence—"

The wheat seedlings stretched their necks and waited for his harsh words——

"Boom——" the small bench was thrown on the concrete floor, and it rolled over a few times in a "gududu", with the strange start and fall of the a la carte market knife, successfully calming down the audience.

"My third sentence is that the good folded stool is the first of the seven weapons. I prefer to use violence to control violence—do you understand?"

The wheat seedlings stood against the wind and nodded vigorously.

Ding Yuqiang nodded in satisfaction, bent down, picked up the small bench and sat back under the shade of the tree, threw away the can of herbal tea in his hand, took out a can of beer, opened it, and poured it down his throat.This move successfully made the throats of all the wheat seedlings roll up and down with Ding Yuqiang - of course, Wen Xi was not included.

"Huh—" Ding Yuqiang finished drinking the beer, squeezed his hand, and the can immediately shrank into a ball, and was thrown out by Ding Yuqiang chicly.This move is enough to make the wheat seedlings cool down after the scorching sun, and make them do push-ups faster immediately.

The crushed soda can rolled away and rolled to the edge of the playground, attracting the attention of a certain dog.

"Wow - woof woof - woof woof -" a passing dog barked fiercely through the barbed wire. Anxious, he even started to tear the barbed wire with his teeth.

Lin Hai, who had changed from walking the dog to being walked, was very depressed. He grabbed the dog leash and was dragged step by step to the front of the barbed wire fence. When he saw a crushed soda can in the barbed wire fence, he had an epiphany—he held his forehead in pain, for Mao My dog ​​likes cans!I also like to use cans as imaginary enemies——

Thinking about it, Lin Hai, who was getting more and more sad, looked up at the barbed wire fence, and the more he looked, the more familiar he looked, hey, Nima looked familiar——

Lin Hai thought of a certain bastard who liked to throw soda cans around in the army and teased his dog, his face immediately darkened, and his voice was sinister: "Fatty Ding—"

The small mirror in Ding Yuqiang's arms fell to the ground. This is an auditory hallucination, right? Why did he hear the voice of that dog lover Lin Hai again?It must be an illusion, an illusion...

"Nimma pretending to be deaf! Hurry up and throw the two soda cans you left on the ground into the trash can! Hurry up, I can't hold back Mighty anymore!"

Ding Yuqiang turned around and took a look—isn't it the flower forest in the second company?With a dry smile, he picked up the can and threw it into the trash can, and made a shameless excuse: "I didn't throw it, Lin Hai, it was this student who suffered from heat stroke and drank and threw it away."

Wen Xi is silent, the wheat seedlings are silent, instructor, do you still dare to be shameless?

"Drinking beer for heatstroke? Do you drink your favorite kind? You're lying!" Lin Hai touched the dog that had gradually calmed down because the soda cans disappeared, rolled his eyes and said "grab the whites", and then led the dog and prepared to leave.

"Wow——" the dog howled suddenly, broke the rope like a joy, and ran towards the barbed wire for a three-step layup - turning around and leaping 360 degrees across the barbed wire and crossing the line of fire! ——Perfect landing went straight to Wenxi!All in all, the dog jumped the wall in a hurry——

All the wheat seedlings were so anxious that they almost fell through their glasses—the dog, the dog, did they listen to Fatty Ding's slander!Nai, Nai wants to do something to our number one beauty!

Wen Xi silently grabbed the small bench under the tree, and sneered three times in his heart: the folded stool is the first of the seven weapons, and when it's time to make a move, it doesn't matter if it's a cat or a dog!

Wen Xi threw out the small bench with a flat expression!

The dog's eyes were red, and his feet were lifted up into the air - biting!landing!

Then, the dog proudly held the small bench in its mouth and walked up to Wenxi in small steps. It lowered its eyebrows and put down the bench like a little daughter-in-law. It sat down and rolled over, showing a Asking for touch, asking for relatives, asking for support, whoever sells cuteness and rottenness for a lifetime, let you pick and choose.

Ding Yuqiang was confused, and turned his head: "Haizi, this, is this your mighty family?"

Lin Hai was expressionless: "Although I don't want to admit it...but he is indeed..."

"Then it's sick, right?" It doesn't look like a military dog!

Lin Hai: "...is still very sick..."

At this time, Wei Wu, who hadn't been comforted by Wen Xi for a long time, was dissatisfied, probably because he had determined the policy of getting enough food and clothing by himself, it jumped up all of a sudden, crushed Wen Xi who was speechless and in a daze, and stretched out his tongue to lick and lick.

Lin Hai's expression cracked.

All the staff immediately weighed it in their hearts, and decided to put up a sign in H Dali: Perverts and dogs are not allowed.

Wen Xi took a deep breath, put his hand against the dog's chin and lifted it up, letting the sticky tongue leave his side face.

The dog was forced to leave Wenxi's alluring profile, and he was not in a hurry to be mighty. As the saying goes, mountains don't turn, water doesn't turn, people don't turn, no, no, it's a dog turn.This dog is worthy of being a military dog, knowing what strategic transfer is, Mighty began to happily lick Wen Xi's hand holding its chin.

your sister!

This was Gu Jiuran's heartfelt thoughts when he rushed to the playground to see his family, Axi, but unfortunately witnessed the miserable state of his gentle beauty...

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41. The warmth of autumn...

Mighty is indeed mighty, because it has done things that even porridge dare not do.

Even the relatives gnawed it, and there was not even slag left.

Gu Jiuran roared in his heart, "Then what will save you, my love?" He rushed to Wen Xi's side, and without changing his face, he pulled away the desperate mighty, tied it firmly to a tree and secretly gave it to his feet, and then Pulling Wenxi to the front of Ding Yuqiang, he nodded slightly and said hello: "I'll take him to wash his face."

Ding Yuqiang, as a high-ranking officer in the military department, naturally knew about the young master of the Gu family. He nodded, "Yes."

So, under the watchful eyes of the wheat seedlings in the playground, Wenxi Gu Jiuran left indifferently.

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Gu Jiuran took the wet wipe and wiped Wenxi's face expressionlessly over and over again.

There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in the carefulness.

"Tear——" When Gu Jiuran pulled out the last wet tissue that he shared with each other for Wen Meiren's use, Wen Xi slapped the wet tissue back into Gu Jiuran's hand.

"You're enough, Aran." Wen Xi wiped Gu Jiuran's hands with the wet towel with a dark face. Did he forget that he himself touched the dog's body just now?Really.

Wiping, wiping, Wenxi wiped Gu Jiuran's paws with half of his red face, Gu Zhonggou smiled foolishly.

"I know you're not happy." Queen Wen pinched a Qingquan spell on Gu Jiuran's hand and rushed her hand, her tone was very speechless: "But, if you wipe my face like that, isn't it afraid that my face will swell into a red persimmon?"

Gu Jiuran rubbed Wenxi's arm obsequiously: "Sterilize—Axi."

Wen Xi's wiping hand froze—the queen quickly threw away the wet towel, rubbed her head against Gu Jiuran's chest, then raised her head and smiled: "Oh—is that so?" He slowly turned his face: "Then you kiss Ah, sterilize me. Especially where the dog kissed."

Gu Jiuran: "..."

"I'm just kidding, you go back to class." Wen Xi gently rubbed back, and slowly let go of Gu Jiuran's hand.

Unexpectedly, he was bound even tighter.

"I don't have classes." A loyal dog was confident, and his hot breath burned Wenxi's slightly red cheeks.

"I want to go back to the playground for military training."

"I asked for leave for you."

Wen Xi seemed to have thought of something, he bit his lips lightly: "Is there any place you want to go? If not, I think, would you like to accompany me to a place?" A place for all my memories.

"It's disrespectful." Gu Jiuran kissed Queen Wenxi, and then pulled the red-faced Queen Wenxi out.

The footsteps gradually faded away, and a sexy woman in a mesh suit suddenly turned out from behind the bathroom door, she didn't care