"Sister-in-law, I heard Meng Ming'er say that over there in the D Military Region, it seems that the Chu team was temporarily transferred to the Military Training Department of D University to help train the national flag class of D University.

…

After hearing this, I kept thinking, the leader of this unit must not be stupid. There is no difference between using such a talented person over his talents and leaving them idle. There must be a reason, right?

Sister-in-law, that clan girl of mine who can’t be beaten by eight poles is a freshman at University D!"

"No matter how many there are, we are just ordinary people when the soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth. If the superiors want to do something small, who can do anything? In the worst case, we will change jobs. The two of us will go back to our hometown. No matter how talented the leader of the D Military Region is, he can still control the border.

ah?"

"That's not necessarily the case. Sister-in-law, let me tell you, it doesn't matter what's going on. A man's heart... The main reason is that my tribe girl is too pretty. That's why I hate her so much. Every time I see her,

She was dizzy at first sight!"

"That would be easier! If the other party refuses to give up, the worst case scenario is that I will accompany Lao Chu around the capital. Regardless of his qualifications and connections, our family will not have no place to complain... If his heart gives

It's easy to deal with the situation if it changes. He and I break up and feel comfortable."

"Don't, don't, sister-in-law, don't be impulsive. The will of this Captain Chu must be extraordinary, stronger than our Meng Ming'er! Don't think so wildly. If you two get into trouble, then I can't do anything.

How many accomplices does she have?..."

He Meng on the other side of the phone quickly comforted him, and Han Zihe laughed: "Okay, I know your good intentions, don't worry! I just said that, I won't do anything random, and I'm not stupid!"

For a while, He Meng let Han Zihe walk around, feeling a little confused. She talked to Han Zihe in a daze for a while, then hung up the phone and sat alone on the bench next to the flower bed.

, staring blankly at the sky.

For a long time, until the phone body in her hand, which had been a little hot from talking on the phone, had cooled down, He Meng still felt dizzy. No matter how she recalled what Han Zihe said, she still couldn't tell that Han Zihe was there.

My true attitude and thoughts on this matter. (To be continued...)

ps: Thanks to "'Happy Loba' classmates" for their monthly votes;
Chapter completed!