The cold-faced instructor took Meimei to an office and asked her to enter the room to make a phone call. She stayed outside the door, but her ears were pointed. ◢Щщш.suimeng.lā
Meimei skillfully made a call to the farmhouse, luck was not bad, it was Xiaomeng who answered the phone, and when he heard Meimei's voice, he frowned, really afraid of what was coming.
"Uncle Meng, I'm Zhao Mei, is Brother Ming Shun back?" Mei Mei came straight to the point.
"How can it be so fast? It will take at least ten and a half days. You can rest assured that the military training is over. You will see Ming Shun after the military training." Xiao Meng coaxed calmly.
It has now been determined that Yan Mingshun is in the desert, but the army of country Y has guarded several entrances to the desert, and the people he sent cannot get in at all. The longer it dragged on, the more worried they became.
Of course, these can't be shared with Meimei, to save her from thinking and worrying.
Meimei heard it very strange. In the past, Yan Mingshun always came back to rest for a while after completing a task, and then performed the next task. He has never performed tasks continuously like this, and it doesn't feel right.
"Uncle Meng, did something happen to Brother Mingshun?" Meimei asked anxiously. ..
"How is it possible, what are you thinking about? How could something happen to Ming Shun? There is nothing, and he will be back in a few days."
Meimei was dubious, but she didn't have any bad feelings. If Yan Mingshun was injured in the past, she would feel it, and she felt very depressed. This time, she didn't feel any discomfort. Thinking that Yan Mingshun should be safe, she didn't. Ask further.
Xiao Meng heaved a sigh of relief, but he was able to coax the little aunt to stop, and he said, "When the military training is over, come to the farm to accompany you to dinner, and I will let the kitchen cook your favorite dishes."
"If you don't go, I don't want to quarrel with him. The more you live, the more you go back. I've hung up the phone. When Brother Mingshun comes back, let him call me!"
Meimei categorically refused, she would go to eat with the old pervert when she was full, and she was not a masochist.
The cold-faced instructor at the door just heard it and knew that the 'he' in Meimei's mouth was the one he was most in awe of, He Lianqing. Mr. quarrel?
Like he was standing in front of Mr., but just wanted to pee...
Meimei walked out, smiled at the instructor, and whispered, "Thank you, instructor."
"It's okay, just come here if you want to make a phone call in the future." The instructor is very convenient.
Meimei shook her head hurriedly, "No, no, there is nothing urgent, thank you, instructor."
She didn't want others to misunderstand anything again and didn't want to cause trouble to the instructor.
The instructor didn't say anything, anyway, the military training will be over in ten days!
After walking out of the office building, Meimei said goodbye to the instructor, and only took a few steps. The instructor stopped her with a shy expression, and asked after a long time, "That... that gentleman, what does he like?"
When the military training here is over, he has to go to the farm for special training, but he has to find out what his husband likes.
Meimei was not surprised. She had known for a long time that the staff of the farm would be replaced every time. Yan Mingshun said that He Lianqing wanted to personally examine the temperament of those people. It seemed that he was also selected as an instructor.
She tilted her head and thought for a while, then said: "That guy likes to play with cats, likes to fight with others, and likes to eat delicious food, and... by the way, he likes to do things against people, and his brain has a pit... "
The instructor looked at the back of his future sister-in-law in a mess...
Is this still the wise and marvelous gentleman he heard from the vice-captain?
Who is he going to believe?