As soon as Xiao Liang heard this, he quit and said with a flat mouth, "no, sister-in-law, you can't talk to the boss. Let's start with the 30 kilometer armed cross-country run. If I run again, I will feel that I have lost hope in life."
"I can't manage it. Chief song, what can I do? The Lord."
After Rong qianxia checked the injury, he took off his mask and said, "the parts played by the head of song are very accurate, and they are just skin injuries. Just keep it up for two days and it won't hurt."
Hearing this, Xiao Liang became more and more sad. He had come to the infirmary to find comfort, but Rong qianxia's cold temper was just like song lengge.
"Sister in law, look at my eyes. How can I go out to see a beautiful woman and hit me in the face? It makes me lose face." Xiao Liang cried.
Rong qianxia thought seriously on his face, then nodded and said, "what you said is also reasonable."
Before Xiao Liang could be happy, he heard Rong qianxia say, "I'll suggest with song lengge that you don't hit the face next time."
"Sister in law..."
"Well, I've checked your injury. There's no head problem. You still have the medicine I gave you last time. Go back and wipe it well." Rong qianxia pursed her lips and deliberately made a serious look.
"Sister-in-law, you can't do this. Although our boss is the head, you just blow the pillow breeze on weekdays..."
Before Xiao Liang finished his words, he looked at Rong qianxia, waved his hand and entered the room.
Song lengge's beating temper really needs to be changed, but Xiao Liang's date is really not worthy of sympathy.
Song lengge came again before he got off work.
"Are you all right over there?" it's not good to come to the infirmary too often every day.
"Mom told us to go home for dinner tonight and I'll pick you up." song lengge said.
Song lengge's pick-up in his mouth is a hug.
Are you kidding? She's just grinding one foot. Where does it need such a big battle.
No matter how Rong qianxia explained, song lengge just didn't listen. He got on the car with Rong qianxia. Rong qianxia still lowered his head and had no face to see anyone.
"Song lengge, don't hold me without my permission."
Let shallow summer angry.
"Don't you want me to hold?" song lengge's body suddenly came together, and the warm voice hovered in her ear.
"I mean... I mean, when there are so many people in the army, it's not good to hold it. Rong qianxia's head is vertical, and his voice is too low to hear.
Song lengge nodded very readily, "OK."
Rong qianxia was relieved. On the way home, Rong qianxia thought about Xiao Liang's injury and said seriously, "thank you, lengge. I'm very satisfied with today's date."
"If you like it, I'll give you a bunch every day, but next time you go climbing, you have to change a pair of shoes." song lengge thought Rong qianxia really likes climbing.
Rong qianxia's feet still hurt a little, and the blisters were worn out.
"No, I like to keep a low profile. As for mountain climbing, I climb every morning during training, so I don't have to go specially." Rong qianxia politely refused.
Song lengge glanced at her. The latter felt guilty. Fortunately, song lengge didn't say anything and resumed silence in the car.
"Song lengge, didn't you say you didn't hold me?"
As soon as he got off the bus, song lengge consciously picked up Rong qianxia again.
"You mean the army, this is at home." song lengge is serious.
"OK." Rong qianxia was speechless again. No wonder song lengge promised so readily before.
"Shallow summer and lengge are back."
As soon as I entered the door, Mrs. song's voice came out.
"Grandma, mom..."
Rong qianxia's face was a little red. She put her arms around Song lengge's neck and dodged in her eyes.
"Shallow summer this is how." Ye you some worry.
"Mom, I'm fine, but my feet are worn."
Rong qianxia winked at Song lengge and asked him to put himself down quickly, but song lengge still looked like he didn't see it and was going upstairs with Rong qianxia.
"Grandma, I'll go up first." Rong qianxia was a little sorry. She was so rude in front of her elders. She felt very uneasy thinking of Su Yun's words.
"It's okay, let lengge hold you."
Seeing their relationship so close, Mrs. song was too happy to have any opinions.
"Just rest on it and I'll call you later for dinner." song lengge ordered.
Rong qianxia can imagine whether song lengge would shut himself in the house and not let himself out if he was injured in the future.
"As long as I don't wear leather shoes, I can go." Rong qianxia whispered a protest. Now she has found that song lengge won't listen to what she says.
After a while, ye you also came up and asked about the wedding.
These things have always been handled by Ye you. Rong qianxia is very grateful. Naturally, everything is done according to Ye you.
"Your father also said hello to the above. The military wedding can be arranged next month. There is still more than half a month. We have time to prepare. I also thought about the collective wedding you said before. If you really want to hold it together, it's not impossible, but it's too hasty."
The reason why Rong qianxia wants to do it in the army is more or less for the convenience of song lengge. First, his comrades in arms are in the army. Second, the army wedding does not need to invite too many people. The collective wedding is not only lively, but also of special significance.
"If a group wedding is held, it will not only save everyone's time, but also make the wedding more lively, and the wedding will have a more atmosphere, and it can save a lot of money."
It may be from a military background. Although Rong qianxia is a rich lady, she doesn't have the airs of a young lady, and the gas of luxury and waste is not reflected in her.
This is very similar to song lengge.
Ye you also introduced several rich people to song lengge before, but song lengge didn't even have an interest in taking a look.
Now seeing Rong qianxia, she seems to have found the uniqueness of song lengge's vision. Rong qianxia has a good temper, a sweet mouth and understands how to deal with the world. More importantly, she is not delicate, artificial, true and sincere. She has no pressure to get along with her and doesn't have to bother to guess what she is thinking.
"Qianxia, it's the blessing of our song family that you can marry lengge."
Ye you suddenly took Rong qianxia's hand and said with a sigh.
Rong qianxia doesn't know what happened. She once fantasized about her wedding, but she has always been innovative. How to have commemorative value has never been related to luxury and extravagance.
Although her personality is publicized, her style of behavior has always been low-key. Even for the wedding, as long as she and song lengge are satisfied, that's enough.