Yang Lan is different from the girls like Chen Yi, Liu Xin and Ni xiaorou. She is a tomboy who has been dancing with guns and sticks since she was a child. So after Mo Wen built the foundation for her, there is no problem in training these players. In addition to her family background and growing environment, all factors make Yang Lan a devil instructor a foregone conclusion.

Originally, Mo Wen wanted to transfer Yama to the army to train these players instead of him. But later, because of Mo Wen's psychology, he still felt that he should find the closest person to train these players. Naturally, Yang Lan was the best person.

Yang Lan is a tomboy. Of course, it's just her appearance. In fact, Yang Lan's heart is no different from that of an ordinary woman. It's just that she is disgusted with those boys who are entangled with her. In order to avoid those people and things that make her dislike, she fled to Qifeng mountain, Fuzhou.

She also wanted to help Mo Wen do something, now the opportunity came, naturally will not refuse, at this time her heart is clear, for those things that may happen, also temporarily don't think about.

"Well, I'm going to sleep, and I have to train tomorrow! Hee hee... "Yang Lan nodded and turned to make a gesture to go.

"Hello! Why don't you stay with me a little longer? " Don't ask, shout quickly.

"Cut, with you this smelly rascal together, I think... Quite dangerous... Hee hee..." Yang Lan said with a smile.

"Then I went to sleep too. I'm really sleepy!" Don't ask to lightly sigh a breath, intentionally pretend a pair of wronged appearance to say.

"Hey, you guy... Don't you take a bath?" Yang Lan and Mo Wen just hugged each other. She could clearly smell the sweat smell of Mo Wen. When she heard that Mo Wen was going to sleep, her first reaction was to remind Mo Wen to take a bath. Women love to be clean.

"Nerve, what bath? I've already washed it! The smell of sweat is left on my clothes. I only have two sets of military uniforms. I haven't washed them yet. I'll go to sleep first, and I'll talk about it tomorrow... "Don't ask. I've already got to bed and left my clothes aside.

Seeing this, Yang Lan shakes her head, takes the dirty clothes from the side, and walks out of Mo Wen's barracks.

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In Yang Lan's heart, she has long regarded herself as Mo Wen's wife, so it's a matter of course to wash her husband's clothes. Besides, Mo Wen trains those players all day long, and asks him to intervene in food, clothing, housing and transportation. Naturally, what Yang Lan can do is to help Mo Wen do it. She loves Mo Wen and hopes to solve Mo Wen's parents' problems as soon as possible, More eager to get married with Mo Wen.

After Yang Lan left the barracks, Mo Wen received a text message from Zhou Jia. There was only one sentence: smelly hooligan, my life was ruined in your hands.

During this period, Mo Wen sent a number of sentimental and affectionate messages. In the past, the last message was like a stone sinking into the sea and there was no response.

Now, Zhou Jia is also bathing and changing clothes. After washing, she is in bed. She has calmed down. When she thinks of her crying, she has the taste of confession, which makes her face blush.

This is the beginning of her relationship with Mo Wen. It's not romantic at all. It's just a slap from LAN Linghan.

When Zhou Jia thought of the kiss with Mo Wen, she covered her head in the quilt. She was overjoyed: cut, this guy is such a rascal that he used it against me. However, that feeling is really special. Of course, it's not all his fault.

Thinking of this makes her feel shy and sweet.

Now, Zhou Jia has lost the aura she used to show in front of others. She has completely returned to the state of being a girl with "love, Dou, Chu and Kai". Without experience, she is obviously at a loss.

If I send him a message back, is he really worried about me?

Looking at the text messages received on her mobile phone, Zhou Jia couldn't help looking at them again and again, and her heart filled with sweetness.

Will this damned guy wait for my information all the time?

Hum, look at his performance just now, it's obviously intentional! He is a real playboy!

Remembering the kiss just now makes Zhou Jia feel shy and trembling, but she can't help but feel itchy. Although she has no experience, she can also feel her opponent's rich experience!

She tried to use this to deepen her bad impression of Mo Wen, but at the bottom of her heart, she tried to find an excuse for him. He is an orphan and lacks the care of his parents. Now there are so many women around him, and Chen Yi is so much older than him. Will he have an Oedipus complex?

How is that possible? Since childhood, there is no mother around, how can I love my mother?

Think of these, and then think about the usual Mo Wen, and his sad appearance, which makes Zhou Jia a little impatient, and, LAN Linghan also slapped him! I don't know if he's still in pain?

Finally, when Mo Wen was about to fall asleep, she sent a short message to Mo Wen, just three words: go to bed early.

Don't ask, I didn't expect her to reply to the text message. This text message is just to confirm whether she can accept herself or not. It seems that the message just sent has worked and her anger has gone away. Now there is no need to say those numb words. She can be free from shyness and abuse

Hey, hey, here comes the chance! This girl is still inseparable from her own.

Mo Wen began to want to return a text message that made Zhou Jia shy, but after editing the content of the text message, it was still not sent out.

At this time, Zhou Jia's phone call suddenly came over, and the cold voice came into Mo Wen's ear: "smelly hooligan, why don't you return my message?"

Mo Wen yelled wrongly in his heart and felt wronged. He explained to himself: "wrongly, you didn't ask me to go to bed earlier. I fell asleep. You called me..."

"Well, you mean I woke up your dream? Is that so? " Zhou Jia yelled at the phone unhappily.

"How dare I..." Don't ask and smile.

"Hum, you dare not. I've been bullied by you. What else do you want?" Zhou Jia was a little unreasonable.

"This..." Mo Wen said in a pathetic voice, "the problem lies with us, not just me..."

"Cut, don't put the responsibility on me. It's all your fault anyway. Hum... By the way, sister Xiaolan just came back. Are you ok? How do I think Xiaolan is a little unhappy? Did you bully her? " Zhou Jia asked in a questioning tone.

"No... absolutely not..." Mo Wen certainly knew why Yang Lan was unhappy. The girl must be worried about herself, and quickly explained: "I promise, I definitely didn't bully her. Maybe I'm tired recently, or maybe... She's a little lost because she didn't sleep with me tonight... Hehe..."

Zhou Jia's face turned red and spat: "who believes you, such a rascal?"

"Yes! No one believes it Mo Wen sighed seriously and said, "well, I'm lucky to have you two beauties around me. Haha... It would be great if you could sleep by my side one day! Hey, hey... "

"Go away, who's sleeping with you rascal? There is no door... "When Zhou Jia heard Mo's words, she became more shy.

"It's really hard. Don't you have to be so cruel to me? Don't give me a chance? " Mo Wen asked deliberately in an aggrieved tone.

"For a rascal like you, you should be merciless. Hum..." Zhou Jia said with a happy smile.

"Well, I don't think I've done anything to you, have I? Why do you scream like a rascal? " Don't ask, said with a bitter smile.

Zhou Jia blushed, and then said, "anyway, it's bullying me... Do you forget when you were in Qinghai... You... You still... Touch... My place..."

At this point, Zhou Jia is even more shy. If she is face-to-face with Mo Wen, I'm afraid Zhou Jia doesn't have the courage to say such words. However, now that she is on the phone, she is still ashamed to wrap herself in the quilt, regardless of whether her words are heard by LAN Linghan.

After a while, Mo asked, seeing that she was silent, he asked in a low voice, "you... Are you not angry now?"

When Zhou Jia heard that she was concerned about herself, she warmed up and thought that she was still asking mo. she really felt a little too much. Her tone became soft and her voice became low: "brother mosquito, what are you going to do to me?"

"Girl, have you thought about it? Be my girlfriend? " Don't ask immediately to say what you think.

Zhou Jia was shocked. It was obviously something she couldn't accept, but she didn't want to lose Mo Wen because of her obvious refusal. In fact, she was not reconciled. She subconsciously recognized Mo Wen, and even said that she couldn't extricate herself from love. But Mo Wen had so many women around her, which she couldn't accept.

How to answer him?

This guy is really a big turnip, eating a bowl and looking at the pot, there are so many girlfriends, still want me?

Zhou Jia's heart has no previous resentment, calm attitude, already slowly accept this cruel fact.

So at this moment, Zhou Jia's question is not how to hate Mo Wen, but how to get along with Mo Wen and how to answer Mo Wen's question.

In women's hearts, they are all selfish, especially when it comes to emotions. Zhou Jia is extremely selfish. During her trip to Qinghai, Zhou Jia met Mo Wen, a man who is a bit rogue. Her excitement in the mountains engraved the most unacceptable love story in Zhou Jia's heart. This man is a bit rogue, but he is not bad at all, The heart is so considerate.

The memory of being together with Mo Wen is the root of Zhou Jia's emotional crisis. When she comes back to Jinhua, she seems to have lost her soul, thinking about the man she doesn't want to face

Zhou Jia asked herself more than once whether she had fallen in love with this man?

More than once, she told herself that the man already had a girlfriend and she couldn't fall in love with him. However, on the emotional issue, Zhou Jia couldn't help herself. Her heart was imprinted with the expression of Xing. It was also a fact that she fell in love with a man she shouldn't love