Outright Favoritism Chapter 1203: : This is just a complex
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Silo paused, turned around and slammed the closet door hard, "Me? Legs? Short?"
Hearing this, Zong Zhan looked at her legs unscrupulously, and did not know what to think, unconsciously lifted the hem of the white shirt, "It's really not..."
The words of a man are stuck in the throat.
Silo's eyes widened instantly.
Inside she... seems to be wearing nothing!
Zong Zhan's index and middle fingers were still holding the hem of the shirt, and his eyes fell somewhere, unable to move them away.
The moment Siluo reacted, he slapped his paws and brought his legs together, "What are you doing! Don't understand any indecent assault!"
This sounded very calm, only Silo knew that she was panicked.
The usual fighting is limited to physical contact, but when such a straightforward accident happened suddenly, she was also a little caught off guard.
Zong Zhan retracted his hand, bit the tip of his tongue, and complimented him quite oldly: "The heart is pretty good."
Silo feels ants crawling all over her body, nowhere is right.
She covered the hem of her shirt with her hands, raised her leg and kicked him, "You **** want to point your face!"
Zong Zhan’s eyes burned with a faint fire, he leaned forward and approached Silo, "It is trimmed into a peach heart, isn't it just for people to see? If you don't wear underwear, is it..."
"Report--"
The deeper language exchange is not over yet, a loud report sounded outside the door.
Zong Zhan closed his eyes, pressed down the human activity diagram in his mind, took out a pair of camouflage trousers from the closet and stuffed it into Xi Luo's arms, "Go to the bathroom to change."
This time, Silo didn't dare to toss, she rushed into the bathroom with her trousers in her hands.
The dog thing struck by thunder in the sky, you will see it when you see it, and you have to say it!
The shape of this peach heart was not trimmed by herself. When she returned to Nanyang, she went to the beauty salon for body care. It was a body styling highly recommended by the beautician.
He knows what a fart!
On the other side, the commander waiting outside the door shouted again like a bell.
What is the boss doing?
I haven't opened the door for so long, is it... very busy?
The commander was about to start a reverie, the door opened, Zong Zhan was smoking a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and frowned, "Say."
"Boss, reporter Xi is okay?"
Zong Zhan turned his head to stare at him, and while talking, a few pieces of cigarette butts floated down, "I can't die."
The commander seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "That's good. Boss, time is almost up, I just disbanded the team, let them go back to rest, and continue the combat exercise in the afternoon."
"Well, you arranged." Zong Zhan turned around to close the door, but thought of another thing, "Wait."
"Boss?"
Zong Zhan leaned against the door frame, his tone low for a few degrees, "Who let Shi Luo go to the training ground today?"
Although Shiluo didn't say it clearly, but the meaning and the meaning of the words, it seems that he mistakenly thought that it was arranged by him.
At this moment, the commander replied inexplicably, "Isn't she going to go by herself? Fang Zhengrong told me that reporter Xi wanted to film the military style in the rain, and specifically called me to cooperate as much as possible." /
"Fang Zhengrong?"
The commander snarled in a certain direction, "Just the female soldier in the communication room, the one sitting opposite the reporter."
Zong Zhan thought for a while. He was a little impressed, but he didn't have much memory.
He waved his hand and entered the house sideways.
……
At the same time, Fang Zhengrong in the communication room was drinking from a cup with one hand, but a trace of badness leaked in his drooping eyes.
The two little girls next to them are discussing today’s camp gossip.
"Really? Our chief executive left with Sister Luo personally?"
"It's true, the Black Dog and Erdan have seen them."
"Mom, Sister Luo is so happy too, what kind of idol plot is this, I'll be respectful first."
"Locked up."
With a ‘boom’, the tea mug was knocked on the table, Fang Zhengrong glanced at them obliquely, his tone was very blunt, "You have finished sorting out the communication materials that you explained in the morning?"
The two girls shook their heads with a smile, "Yes, not yet."
"Within ten minutes, organize it and send it to me."
One of them inhaled air-conditioning, "Ten minutes? Team leader, more than one hundred materials, we..."
Fang Zhengrong said with a serious expression, "Since there is time to gossip, I believe you should sort it out almost! Remember, give it to me in ten minutes."
The two girls suddenly face ashes, awful, and touched the group leader's mold.
……
At half past eleven, the cafeteria opens.
At this time, Xi Luo was still lying in Zong Zhan's dormitory, drinking coffee and watching the video with one hand, happy and at ease.
"Change clothes and go to the cafeteria to eat."
Si Luo lay on the bed and kicked the thin quilt off her body, "I'm not hungry."
Zong Zhan has changed into a dry camouflage uniform, pinched his waist and stood by the bed, "I will change it for you?"
"Why are you so annoying?" Silo leaned her back against the head of the bed, staring at him with her eyebrows, "I can't eat without eating?"
Zong Zhan leaned over and supported her with one hand on her waist. "Reporter Xi, the whole camp knows that you fainted and was carried back by me. You will not show up at lunch time. Are you afraid that they will arrange our relationship?" /
"Who is afraid, who knows." Silo raised her head and finished her last sip of coffee, and threw the cup backhand into the wastebasket at the corner of the bed. "I'm afraid of this all day long, are you tired?"
Zong Zhan looked at her slightly open shirt collar and squinted, "A woman's name is so unimportant to you?"
Siluo rolled her eyes, "What does Ming Chong do? What's the use besides building a memorial arch for everyone to applaud?"
She most annoys men wearing tinted glasses to judge women.
Partial Zong Zhan doesn't have a long memory.
If she hadn't met the man she liked, the film would have been sent out long ago.
"Ms. Xi is really impressive!" Zong Zhan patted her face, her tone could not be heard.
After hearing this, Shi Luo immediately smashed the back of his hand with his mobile phone, "Why do you always admire me? So little knowledge?"
"It is true that you are not as knowledgeable as you, and I have never seen a woman like you!"
Siluo laughed. She liked the word romantic. "It's rare and weird. Who said that only men can be romantic, why can't women do it?"
"Are you quite proud?"
Siluo smiled more and more brilliantly: "Of course, at least you don’t need to be judged like a commodity. Men have virginity. Female plots. This is completely used by the old ideas. Since gender equality is advocated, then look for There is no discrimination in having fun."
Zong Zhan frowned in disapproval, "Where is the fallacy? Is it difficult for you to cleanse yourself?"
"Don't tag me indiscriminately. Merry doesn't mean you don't love yourself." Silo snorted badly. "It's a high-sounding voice, you might as well just admit that you also have a virgin plot."
The man was silent for a while, as if tacitly, but also thinking about how to answer.
Seeing this, Shi Luo raised her lips clearly, "Tsk, it seems you really have this bad habit."
"Bad habit?" Zong Zhan sat down on the side of the bed, looking at her intently, "Si Luo, all men in the world have this plot."
"Then you can only say that all the men in the world are stupid!" Silo laughed ironically, and sat up with his arms around the quilt and argued with him, "I'll just ask, when you touch a woman with this kind of plot, Don’t you think you’re a bastard?
I slept with each other during the relationship, do you want to continue to find the innocent girl after breaking up? You are not clean anymore, and still have the face to ask that the next one is still innocent? "
The air at the bedside stagnated a bit, Zong Zhan looked at Silo, who looked ridiculously, and said in a high and deep voice: "You don't need to overturn a boat in such a radical way. This is just an ideal plot, not necessary. Requirements."