Chapter 1375

"So, it's her!"

Zhou Ping's words set Xia Xi's position. Mencius was turning his mouth and could only turn around and stand next to Xia Xi.

What do you think of this boy standing is very beautiful, even perfect.

"Boy, it's good!"

The young man in the sun stood indifferently, his black eyes looking straight ahead, unmoved.

Mencius was a little embarrassed. He held out a sentence for a long time: "all right, have a rest."

Xia Xi was relieved and returned to her normal appearance

"Hey, hey, why don't you pay attention to me when I talk to you?"

"Didn't the instructor say to be serious about military discipline?"

So why did she take care of him??

“……”

Mencius was speechless.

"Then why are you answering me now?"

"You said rest."

This time, even the instructor stopped calling.

Mencius said, "Oh, boy, it's really hard to do.".

After a day of military training, Xia Xi was never called out again. As for the reason, it was not that Mencius didn't want to call, but that Xia Xi never made any mistakes again.

I really want to catch the pigtail, but I can't catch it!

After the dissolution, LAN yinuan ran to catch Meng Zizheng: "no, brother Meng, don't take this. Didn't you say don't embarrass Xiao Xi? That's my friend."

"Did I embarrass her?"

Mencius was turning his face and didn't recognize people.

"Why not? If you do this to me again, I'll tell my father!"

"Ha ha..."

Mencius was not afraid at all: "then I'll tell my grandpa!"

LAN yinuan:

Shit, no such!!

"Did you bully children?"

LAN yinuan began to cheat, but Mencius was really much more generous than him.

"Are you young? I'm a college student. OK, and I'm also a college student. I'm a military cadet! Moreover, soldiers don't hate fraud. Hey, hey ~ ~"

Mencius was narrowing his eyes and laughing like a fishy fox.

"However, you will thank me for being so strict with Xia Xi."

"Thank you, big head!"

LAN yinuan almost jumped up.

Mencius just ignored him. He just glanced at the Xia Xi in the distance, tutted, went home slowly and finished his meal.

There were only two people on the table. He and his grandfather Meng Jingzhong. The rest were either on business or at work.

Meng Jingzhong is reading the evening paper. He doesn't seem to be interested in the dinner on the table.

Mencius was drinking porridge with his head down. As soon as his voice came out, he was slapped on the back of his head by the old man.

"How impolite!"

Mencius was curling his lips.

"See anyone?"

"Yes."

Meng Jingzhong paused, silently received the newspaper and pressed under his hand.

"Who do you look like?"

Mencius was narrowing his eyes and thought for a while: "Lin Qingxia."

"Pa!"

A slap on the back of the head, and Mencius was crying.

"Why smoke again?"

"How can our people look like outsiders!!"

Mencius was brushing his lips: "you asked who you looked like!"

Meng Jingzhong was angry and glared at his grandson: "does it look like your aunt?"

"Aunt milk?"

Meng Jingzhong racked his brains and thought, and then looked blankly. Who?

"You child!"

A slap again, Meng Jingzhong angrily said: "Jing Yun, you Jing Yun's milk!"

Mencius was wrongly touching the back of his head: "I haven't seen her."

Meng Jingzhong immediately vented his anger. Yes, Jing Yun died early.

"If you still miss her, just go and have a look. Why should you send me?"

Mencius was very depressed.

"Do we has the final say?"

Meng Jingzhong frowned: "our family hasn't made a sound, and we can't be too special!"

"Cut! Decadent feudalism kills people!"

"Pa!"

Tonight, the fourth time.