Chapter 905

Seeing that the man was unmoved, Zhao Wanxi approached him with a flattering smile and handed over the chicken leg.

Leng Jun's eyes were slightly raised, and his eyes slowly picked up. He glanced at the chicken leg that had been bitten in the woman's hand, and raised an imperceptible smile from the corner of his lips.

"Now you know how to please me?"

The man's eyes were burning, his hoarse voice could not hear a ripple: "when you came here to eat roast chicken legs, why didn't you want to ask Ben Wang to join you?"

Zhao Wanxi was still shy with a smile and said to the man, "that Isn't that because of the busy military affairs of the general? So I'm going to pack it for you when I'm full. "

Looking at her sincere attitude, Leng junao didn't care any more. She took the chicken leg handed by the woman impolitely, took a big bite and ate it bravely.

At this moment, the woman rubbed his arm to please him: "hey What do you think Leng Siyan will do next? "

Leng junao seems to be lazy and careless, but his sharp eagle eyes are slightly dark, and his firm and cold thin lips are also pursed into a straight line.

He suddenly turned his head and put Zhao Wanxi's interesting face into his eyes. He slowly raised his hand and thrust the remaining chicken legs into her mouth again. He said: "the chicken legs are well roasted!"

Zhao Wanxi pulls out the drumstick, shows her eyebrows slightly, and turns her lips. She knows that the man deliberately digs away from the topic and perfunctorizes her. I hate it!

"If you don't say it, don't say it. Who is rare..."

She murmured, taking a big chicken leg and biting it hard.

Leng Jun Ao looked in his eyes. He turned the barbecue, and his hoarse voice floated to him: "your friendship with the golden needle lady seems good now?"

Zhao Wanxi was stunned. She stared at him for no reason. She couldn't figure out why he suddenly asked this question.

Seeing her staring at herself without saying a word, Leng junao said with a smile: "I'm afraid you'll be wronged to go to the camp of the golden needle lady to make do for one night tonight..."

Zhao Wanxi's hand holding the drumstick was frozen in the air, and she squinted at him.

Seems to see the doubts at the bottom of her eyes, Leng Jun Ao low sneer out: "I have an old friend to meet tonight, I'm afraid I can't accompany Xi'er."

Old friends meet?

Zhao Wanxi's eyes narrowed sharply, staring at him: "what do you mean?"

If you want to see someone who is so mysterious, you even have to chase her to the golden needle lady for a night. The more you think about it, the more you feel that something is not right.

At this time, Huang Qi completed the task assigned by the general and turned back.

Leng junao suddenly pursed his lips and said, "Xi'er, I know you are used to sleeping in my arms at night, but It's a special night, so you have to be patient

Er!

Huang Qi's face turned red and white. What did he hear? How do you feel your ears are burning hot.

"My subordinates suddenly remembered that they had something else to say to flag commander Wang..."

Leng junao's eyes always fall on the background of Huang Qi's hasty escape. The tight corners of his lips outline a beautiful arc, and the smile extends to the bottom of his eyes.

Zhao Wanxi is also made to iron her cheek by the man's sudden ambiguous joke. She glances at Huang Qi's back, and then stares at Leng Jun, childish!

"Who is used to sleeping in your arms at night? Shameless... "

Actually also shameless comfort, let her endure, let outsiders listen to, think she is more inseparable from men!