MTL - A Fascinating Marriage with the Colonel-Chapter 283 Do me a favor

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Forest City Military Region.

Sharon had just returned to the office from the shooting range, and the guards reported that a girl named Su Xiaoya had come to him outside.

"She?" Xia Lun put down the assembly gun and was a little surprised. I don't know what Su Xiaoya was looking for, and she always felt that there was nothing good.

The instructor smiled and asked the guard: "What does it look like?"

The guard was a young man, and he scratched his head embarrassedly: "I didn't look carefully. It was pretty, anyway, with a round face and big eyes. When she smiled at me, there were two beautiful dimples. ... "

Xia Lun kicked over, "You boy! Dare to say that you haven't looked carefully, have your eyes gone?" Hurry up! "

"Haha!" The instructor laughed, and nodded Xia Lun twice in the air. "Look at you nervous, Xiao Zhao sees a beautiful girl, what about two more eyes? The girl named Su Xiaoya will not be your favorite person. Right? "

Sharon helped him to pour a cup of hot tea: "Don't try me."

The instructor smiled and scolded: "Smelly boy! What is temptation? I care about you. Okay, go out and have a look. Your father asked me yesterday to help me check if there are suitable girls in the military area, otherwise I won't bother You worry about that. "

Sharon remembered the female paratroopers he introduced last time, and those eyes were cold, more indifferent than Ji Nanya, and he spoke like a robot. Listening to Sharon's uncomfortableness, he ran away with two sips of coffee Already.

Since then, all the girls introduced by the instructor have excuses to refuse.

Anyway, he admired a woman who wasn't so cold.

Hmm ... In this way, Su Xiaoya is particularly pleasing to the eye, and the more she looks, the more comfortable she is.

Xia Lun went out while thinking, glanced over the bulletin board of the military area, suddenly stopped, adjusted the entire military uniform to the figure reflected on it, and still felt very chic.

After a while, he walked outside the military railings and saw Su Xiaoya wearing a furry snow-white sweater, a knitted beret, and long, thin legs wrapped under jeans, kicking the steps.

Su Xiaoya was so bored that she wanted to call Xia Lun, but felt that she seemed too anxious to do so, but she was pretending to be calm when she was not good for negotiations.

She was thinking about how to speak to Sharon, and her hat was suddenly ripped off, and she could not help but glared at Sharon, "What are you doing?"

"I also want to ask you why you came to me." Sharon let go and leaned lazily against the iron fence.

Su Xiaoya pulled the hat, put it back on, and said with confidence: "Don't you say that you want to cultivate feelings before? Well ... I'm looking for you to cultivate feelings. Why, you are allowed to come to me and not allowed to come. Looking for you? "

Obviously, she was very ambiguous, and she was arrogant, and sounded very reasonable, making Sharon a little uncomfortable.

Of course, he will not show it.

He stood upright, looking at Su Xiaoya, and smirked, "Do you want to develop a real relationship with men and women?"

"I want to be beautiful." Su Xiaoya raised her chin slightly, thinking about the purpose of coming here to find him, she tilted her head toward the outside of the military area, "Go, let's find a place to speak. I have something very important to tell you. "

"I can't just go out and wait for another training." Sharon took her hand and pulled her to register with the guard. "Take out your ID card to register. What's the matter in my office?"

Su Xiaoya thought that he was a soldier, and pay attention to discipline, so it was not good to run out casually, so he obediently pulled out his ID card from the bag and followed Sharon to walk inside the military area.

Sharon told her: "No photos are allowed here, and no disclosure of the military area is allowed."

"Well, I know." Su Xiaoya nodded.

When the two passed the training ground, many of the soldiers who knew Sharon saw a girl next to him and thought it was introduced by the instructor—yes, almost the entire military region knew that Sharon had been forced to marry by Professor Xia.

When Su Xiaoya saw such a handsome soldier looking at herself, her eyes suddenly lighted, and she sighed involuntarily, "So handsome! Isn't all the handsome guys coming to be soldiers?"

Said she smiled at those soldiers with a cute and reserved smile, so as not to expose the nature of color fans.

Sharon chuckled, holding her hat: "Hurry up, don't look away, be careful to treat you as an undercover reactionary."

"You let go, don't move my hat." Su Xiaoya shook her head unhappyly and patted Sharon's hand again. "I look so right. How could it be undercover reactionaries, you scare me less."

"Why is your hand so cool?" Sharon suddenly held her hand and said without a word.

Su Xiaoya immediately felt that her right hand was warm and warm, very comfortable, very worried, and didn't think about it. She just stretched out her left hand: "Come on, warm up, my hands are too stiff to open."

"What about your gloves?" Sharon held her two cold hands, feeling that those hands were soft, small, and cold, making him feel like he wanted to help her keep warm.

Su Xiaoya muttered, "I hurried to come to you, and forgot to take my gloves when I went out."

Sharon snorted, "So you think of me that way."

"Well, whoever misses you, don't want to face." Su Xiaoya poked her mouth, pulled her left hand back into her pocket, and continued to hold him with her right hand, nostalgic for that warm feeling, as if it could warm your heart.

Probably because two people often speak uncomfortably, even if the two have been there that night, holding hands at this moment does not feel ambiguous or embarrassing, anyway, that is the natural feeling.

Until I met the instructor, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the hands that they were holding together, and immediately laughed meaningfully: "Good boy, dare to love me and your dad everywhere for you, you find your girlfriend silently. "

girlfriend?

Su Xiaoya was surprised that she was not right. She wanted to take out her right hand, but Xia Lun held her tightly. She quickly said to the instructor, "I'm not his girlfriend."

"Huh?" The instructor looked at Sharon.

Sharon said shamelessly, "She is more shy."

The instructor knew it and left with a smile.

Su Xiaoya was furious: "Who's shy! Why don't you explain, others will misunderstand. Well, you said before that you just pretend to be your girlfriend in front of your dad, but now it's going against you. I, I ... I will cry to you! "

When Sharon heard that she was about to cry, she had a headache and quickly coaxed: "I'm just to be safe, if it gets in my dad's ears, then I'll be finished. So be nice to the end, don't worry about who you are Pretending in front of me. "

"Who wants your good card." Su Xiaoya hummed, her eyes turned suddenly, and suddenly felt that this was a good opportunity. "Then you have to help me, or I will expose you, and don't take advantage of anyone."

"You've taken advantage of me," Charlen reminded kindly. "That night, you were drunk, and you just dragged me ..."

"Shut up!" Su Xiaoya rushed to cover his mouth.

When the two were in trouble, there was an indifferent voice behind them: "What about flirting?"

Su Xiaoya froze, slowly turning back, seeing Ling Mohan's expressionless face, and the dark and cold eyes, scared the little heart, and quickly stood up, like a schoolboy.

Xia Lun salutes: "Report to the boss, I am teaching Comrade Su Xiaoya to defend himself!"

Su Xiaoya cast a scornful look on him: self-defense? Thanks to his face, he said.

She now felt that Sharon was particularly shameless.

Ling Mohan's sharp eyes swept over them, and finally fell on Xia Lun, suddenly swiping one foot, with a chilling chill, the latter quickly jumped away, raising his hand when Ling Mohan's fist swept over!

Bang Bang!

Suddenly the two men fisted each other and fought very fiercely. Each punch seemed to choke each other down, scaring Su Xiaoya and shaking, and ran to hide behind the pillar.

Sharon: "..."

As soon as he wasn't paying attention, Ling Mohan grabbed his shoulder, and there was severe pain in his bones, and he was hit **** the ground the next second!

"His!" Su Xiaoya drew a corner of her mouth and took a breath.

However, Sharon was like nothing, a carp jumped up and Su Xiaoya muttered in her heart: Does it really hurt to fall to the ground? As if his fists were red.

Ling Mohan stared at Xia Lun and said ruthlessly: "If something happens, get it done quickly, and we will meet at the training ground in half an hour!"

"Yes!" Sharon saluted.

Su Xiaoya looked at the back of Ling Mohan's departure, trot to Xia Lun, looked up and down, "Are you all right?"

Sharon grabbed the corner of her lips and lowered her head slightly before her: "Distress me?"

Su Xiaoya honestly said, "I'm afraid you can't help me."

Sharon was appalled.

Su Xiaoya followed him into the office, and there was no one else in him, and he said directly, "Hey, don't you be so stingy. Of course, I have something to hurt you, but I feel more sorry for myself"

Sharon handed her a cup of hot water: "What's the matter with you? You got dumped?"

"Will you speak!" Su Xiaoya took the cup, took a sip of hot water, and felt her stomach warm. "Wait, whose cup is this?"

Sharon said indifferently, "What's wrong with my glass?"

He was too frank. Su Xiaoya didn't know what to say. She had to cheer her cheek and said, "No problem. Hey, you do me a favor the day after tomorrow."

"Speak first and listen." Sharon leaned at the table.

Su Xiaoya held the hot water cup and smiled flatteringly, "You show me love."

Sharon raised her eyebrows and smiled with interest: "Why?"

"This can't be said, anyway, you cooperate with me and show me love the day after tomorrow."

"That won't work. How do I know if you're giving me a trap?"

"Am I the kind of person?"

"You are."

Su Xiaoya sat angrily on the stool, holding the cup and not speaking, feeling that Sharon hated to die.