Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 446, Liang Zhiqiong [12] Offended a dormitory


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The return journey took about forty minutes.

Even if they were carrying a person on their backs, Ji Zhou and Peng Yuqiu would move faster than they could move back.

The four of them barely talked on the road.

Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong were so tired that they could not resist the attack of the Sandman almost as soon as they were carried on their backs. They closed their eyes and fell asleep. They did not wake up all the way, and fell asleep very sweetly.

When they returned to the camp, Mu Cheng took Wei Nan and waited for them at the door.

"Sister Xiaoliang! Sister Tang Shi!"

Mu Cheng beckoned to them.

Hearing the shouts, Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi woke up from their sleep.

Liang Zhiqiong yawned, then opened her eyes in a daze. Under the double torment of fatigue and sleepiness, she looked left and right. After a while, she suddenly reacted-she was surging. Autumn on the back.

"Here?" Hearing her own voice floating, after a pause, Liang Zhiqiong emphasized, "Let me down."

This move can be said to be a model of "turning over and not acknowledging people."

Peng Yuqiu lowered her eyelids and put her down.

However, Liang Zhiqiong, who had miscalculated her physical condition, touched her foot on the ground and her legs softened and almost fell straight down.

Peng Yuqiu, who had just turned around, helped her in time.

Liang Zhiqiong glanced at him, slightly angry, and quickly pulled his hand away the next moment.

"Sister Xiao Liang, how is it?"

Mu Cheng rushed over very ‘uninterested’, blocked Peng Yuqiu and Liang Zhiqiong, and reached out to support Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong felt the two reluctant legs, and blinked her eyes dumbly, "My legs won't be abolished?"

"No, no, just rest for one night." Mu Cheng confidently said, "Later, brother will get you some hot water to soak your feet, so that you can wake up alive tomorrow morning."

Peng Yuqiu lost him a cold eye.

Mucheng raised an eyebrow at him triumphantly.

Huh.

It's not your turn to get hot water!

Peng Yuqiu frowned, then glanced at Liang Zhiqiong, who was full of sadness, without saying a word, and turned around and walked towards the camp.

"Hey, the surname is Peng, don't you hold on a little?" Mu Cheng raised his voice and called him.

However, Peng Yuqiu didn't even pause, and walked straight to the camp dormitory.

Liang Zhiqiong lowered his eyelids when he saw the figure of Peng Yu Qiu far away.

"Sister Xiao Liang, don't care, he lost to us the previous two days, and he is in a bad mood." Mu Cheng comforted Liang Zhiqiong, while shamelessly forcing the previously ineffective field confrontation to a favor. Own result.

"I heard that there was no result from either of you."

The upright Wei Nan inserted a sentence at the right time to save Peng Yuqiu's reputation.

Mu Cheng looked at this helper in an incredible way.

——If you don’t speak and don’t help, it’s a waste of help? !

"Hurry up and hit your hot water!" Mu Cheng said, and emphasized, "Two pots, including my Tang poetry sister's."

Wei Nan got the task and left without any indication.

——Wei Nan is a sniper, a little weak in physical stamina, and he is half-hearted with Mu Cheng, so Mu Cheng pulls him to make a bet that whoever wins will help the other party to do something. Wei Nan agreed. Unexpectedly, Mucheng's small universe broke out and won him. After that, he kept waiting here, saying that he was going to wait for Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi to come over before letting him do something.

Unlike the rogues in their team, Wei Nan is a man of integrity and naturally waiting for the task.

Now that I know what to do, I will definitely not waste time here.

"Is this okay?" Liang Zhiqiong blinked and asked a little hesitantly.

They are here to suffer anyway, so what is the matter with people helping to wash their feet with hot water... You are a little squeamish.

Mu Cheng raised his hand and chest, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, he owes me."

"Don..."

Liang Zhiqiong just wanted to call Tang Shi, but as soon as he noticed the situation of Tang Shi and Ji Zhou, he shut his mouth in time.

Tang Shi's little face was flushed, standing in front of Ji Zhou, very embarrassed.

"Thank you."

While thanking him in a low voice, Tang Shi bowed slightly to Ji Zhou.

Ji Zhou still has a gentle smile, "A little thing, don't worry about it."

At this moment, someone just came over and called Ji Zhou, and said that there was something wrong, he nodded and left.

But before leaving, she told Mu Cheng to take care of the Tang poems, very careful.

Mu Cheng responded quickly.

Liang Zhiqiong stared at the flustered Tang poetry with a thoughtful expression.

"Sister Xiao Liang, what do you think of our Wei Nan--just that, Brother Wei, how about it?" When Mu Cheng helped Liang Zhiqiong to the Tang poetry, he did not forget to pull the red line, "Our brother Wei is amazing. , He looks good, he is honest, and although he has a stern personality, he is definitely good to you."

After speaking, Mu Cheng also asked Tang Shi: "Sister Tang Shi, what do you think?"

"Pastoral instructor," Tang Shi tilted his head, carefully examined Mu Cheng, and asked, "Did you have any happy event?"

Liang Zhiqiong helped answer: "It is said that we will get married next year."

"Oh."

Tang Shi nodded suddenly.

No wonder.

It looks like I am too happy, so I can’t help but want to share my happiness with others.

After all, in the impression of Tang poetry, Mu Cheng had not been so jumpy before.

"Hey." Mu Cheng laughed, and then asked Liang Zhiqiong, "Sister Liang, what do you mean?"

Liang Zhiqiong thought about it carefully and said: "Brother Mu, I like people who are too serious."

"The relationship is good, there are not many serious people in our team. Let me tell you--"

Barabara.

Mu Cheng walked into the camp with one hand, and at the same time introduced Liang Zhiqiong passionately. Gossip was like Mu Cheng. He already knew the single high-quality young men in the team clearly, and it was effortless to say it.

Liang Zhiqiong was very tired, not as energetic as he was, and he didn't even have the energy to refute, so he could only listen to it.

"Back?"

As soon as he arrived at the dormitory, Liang Zhiqiong heard Mo Shangyun's voice.

Liang Zhiqiong raised his head and looked blankly in the direction of the sound source. As a result, he barely vomited a mouthful of blood.

Mo Shangyun, who owes a beating, sits at the door with a small horse, sitting in a leisurely posture, holding an orange in her hand, just after peeling it, she breaks it in half under Liang Zhiqiong’s gaze , And then broke a piece of orange and put it in his mouth.

Looking at her eating oranges, Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help swallowing.

"Damn, Mo Shangyun, are you trying to **** us off?" Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but burst into flames.

Needless to say, I just want to **** them off!

They are too tired to live, but she's better, sitting here-eating, oranges, and oranges!

Too shameful!

"Tell me," Mo Shangyun ate another orange, and said unhurriedly, "Your training will not really start until you start. It's getting late, so save time to go to bed. Right."

After speaking, Mo Shangyun stood up from Mazha.

Subei passed by her, intending to enter the door, Mo Shangyun lifted his hand, and passed half of the orange, Subei put it in his hand, and then smiled: "Thank you."

Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but eat in her heart when she saw the scene of the two people's tacit understanding, quite angrily.

Grandma is a bear, and she has forgotten her old love when she has Xinhuan. She lived and died together, but threw her to torment. That's all, I have to talk to Xinhuan in front of her...

"Huh."

Liang Zhiqiong shook off Mu Cheng's hand, suffocated in his heart, then dragged his tired body into the female soldier's dormitory next door.

Mo Shangyun watched her movements inexplicably, and then threw the other half of the orange in his hand to Mu Cheng.

"Go back early." Mo Shangyun said.

"Yes."

Mu Cheng responded flattered.

Glancing at the figure of Mo Shangyun who turned to enter the door, Mu Cheng's expression was a bit contemplative--how does Mo Shangyun feel so close today?

It's like changing a person!

Similarly, Tang Shi also felt that Mo Shangyun was weird.

*

Female soldiers' dormitory.

Farewell to Mu Cheng at the door, and Tang Shi walked into the door after Mu Cheng had left.

And, as soon as she entered the door, she noticed something was wrong.

The female frogmen in this dormitory are basically staring at her, and their eyes are a little wary and defensive.

Tang Shi was stunned, stopped his movements, glanced around, and then smoothly discovered that the origin of these vigilance should have rushed towards Liang Zhiqiong.

Because there are basically no people two meters away from Liang Zhiqiong.

"Hello everyone."

Containing his mind, Tang Shi nodded at them with a smile on his face.

She was well-behaved and quiet, with a magical power on her to let her guard down, so those gazes gradually turned away.

The female frogs in the dormitory were deeply aware of the gap, and at the same time felt inexplicable.

With the collision of Liang Zhiqiong entering the door, they did not intend to introduce themselves to Tang Shi. After eliminating their hostility, they turned around and went to do their own things.

Tang Shi felt weird and walked to Liang Zhiqiong who was sitting on the horse and taking off his shoes.

"Zhiqiong, what's the matter?" Tang Shi lowered his voice and asked Liang Zhiqiong.

Take off the dusty shoes, Liang Zhiqiong poured out some sand, and replied casually: "Oh, a few quarrels."

Tang Poetry: "..."

In less than a minute, did she offend the female soldiers in the dormitory?

This is a bit more powerful, right?

From a certain angle, Tang Poetry actually worships Liang Zhiqiong.

The average person cannot do this.

Liang Zhiqiong doesn't matter.

As soon as she came in, they saw them staring at her like a thief, she looked strangely uncomfortable, and then a clumsy sprinkled a little water on her body, anyway, I don’t know if it was deliberate or unintentional, yes. She didn't make any difference, so she took the opportunity to threaten it slightly.

Anyway, no matter what your ability is, you can't easily show weakness.

I don't want to make friends with them. If you offend, you offend. Liang Zhiqiong doesn't care.

"Hurry up, you two, the lights will be turned off soon." A female frogman urged them both, but perhaps she had a stalemate with Liang Zhiqiong before, and she added, "You If we don’t rest, we have to rest."

Liang Zhiqiong was picking up the blisters on her feet, suddenly she frowned when she heard such complaints.

"Sorry..." Tang Shi wanted to apologize.

At the same time, the director of the dormitory stood up and reconciled: "I'm sorry, Xiao Liu is a bit aggressive, take your time."

"What kind of temper?" The person calling Xiao Liu stood up and said, "Does it need to indulge them? The rules are the rules, and the rules for us, since they are here, they are also the rules for them. Pay back after turning off the lights. Things keep going, noisy, how can we rest?!"

"Little Liu!" The dormitory manager frowned and called her, and then took her hand, "I am here on the first day..."

"Privileges from the first day?" Xiao Liu asked annoyedly.

At the same time, another person interjected, "Isn't there a privilege? It was someone else's back."

The voice is sour, but the irony is obvious.

They are not as good as Mo Shangyun, and Mo Shangyun has also helped them, so they have nothing to say about Mo Shangyun. However, Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Poetry are different.

These two are not as powerful as Mo Shangyun, nor do they have the privileges of Mo Shangyun.

The strong have the right to despise the weak.

Among them, Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong are undoubtedly weak.

Even if they are irritating irony, they are right.

——They all walked back on their feet, you were backed back, aren’t you doing privileges?

"What do you mean?!"

Throwing his socks on the ground, Liang Zhiqiong stood up barefoot.

As soon as her voice fell, many people gathered around her.

Some people don't want to cause trouble, but they don't like Liang Zhiqiong's normal. They are a group, of course, they must unite as one.

Tang Shi grabbed Liang Zhiqiong's wrist in time, and used a little force to signal her not to be impulsive.

The atmosphere stiffens.

"Knocking. Knocking. Knocking."

Just in time, three knocks on the door drew their attention.

The door was open and not closed. Everyone looked up and saw a man standing at the door, almost not surprised.

A closer look can recognize the identity of the other party-Wei Nan.

Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi looked at each other subconsciously, and then at the same time looked at the two pots of hot water in his hand.

"I'll bring water."

Wei Nan's sight passed through everyone and fell on Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi.

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