Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Lu Zhanke's face was indeed too scary, yin and horror. Ai Changhuan shrank his shoulders subconsciously. She thought that Lu Zhanke finally couldn't help but hit herself, but he opened the quilt and got up to get out of bed.

Although he was still wearing a pair of army green boxer briefs, Ai Changhuan screamed, and then pulled up the quilt to cover his head.

Lu Zhanke turned back and wanted to find her account, to see her unproductive look and lose her temper. She took out the clothes she was wearing today from the closet and fell away.

After hearing the loud noise, Ai Changhuan pulled the quilt down and gave a careful look. There was no figure of Lu Zhanke in the room.

She dropped her bed angrily, and when she saw the bath towel on the side, she grabbed it angrily and fell to the ground. After exhaling her temper, she couldn't help crying.

Lu Zhanke, a beast, even bleeds so much blood ...

I don't know where the pain is, Ai Changhuan just feels powerless, lying on the bed crying and sulking.

Lu Zhanke arrived at his office early, and then ordered the guard, Qiao Sheng, to say that he would not see anyone today. If Deputy Chief Ouyang came, he said he would lead the team to train. If Pei recruited them, he would directly say that he did not want to see him. people.

Lu Zhanke is not big, but he is really faceless. Ai Changhuan has a lot of strength since he participated in agricultural labor. The young lady of Didi has a tendency to transform into a female man. The two slaps were born on his face. Two red and thick slap prints were left.

He was shameless in telling others that he had his wife beaten by the head of his grandeur.

In fact, Ai Changhuan regretted him when he slapped him, but then two people rushed to talk, and they became more and more angry, and then couldn't help it. Ai Changhuan also knew that he was heavy. Because her hand was numb by the shock, the quarrel went back to the quarrel, but it was absolutely impossible to hit someone by hand, but in this case, it was impossible for her to lower her head to admit it.

Because of a heart attack, she was holding her breath at the moment.

After sending away the friends at noon, Pei Xuan hurried back to the office, hello you, Marine Zhanke, and left him with such a big deal, he knew how to hide himself.

At the entrance of Lu Zhanke's office, I saw Qiao Sheng standing at the door. No need to ask, Lu Zhanke must be inside.

Pei Zheng was about to go in with his legs raised, but Qiao Sheng stepped forward and stopped him: "Reported to the political commissar, the chief said that nobody wants to see him today, so you can't go in."

Pei Zheng immediately sent him off as a child: "Go while you go, I have something to find Lu Lusan."

Qiao Sheng's original serious face immediately collapsed. He rubbed his hands and still stopped in front of Pei Chong, but he was not as firm as he said at the beginning: "Ouch, political commissar, if you go in, he will shoot me. Understand."

Pei Soo tried to kick him: "Go away, if I don't go in today, I'll stab you."

Qiao Sheng frowned and said, "That's not going to work. I have an 80-year-old mother and a younger brother and sister to be fed. I can't die."

"Did you, your mother gave birth to your brother and sister at eighty? Did you give birth?"

"That's an exaggerated tactic. Don't worry about it for me, the political commissar, and give me a way to live."

"Come here, you'll let me sip, and you'll live."

Then a second later Qiao Sheng exaggerated for help in the corridor.

"Eat me!"

"what!"

"Sweep the legs!"

"Ok!"

"Bajiquan!"

"pain!"

"The autumn wind sweeps the leaves!"

"Lu Tuan, save me!"

In fact, as soon as Pei recruited, Lu Zhanke knew it. He thought that Qiao Sheng could block it. He didn't expect to sell him immediately. Now he also joined Pei recruit to play tricks on him. When it's done, it's practical.

Besides Pei Zheng and Qiao Sheng, the two performed a long time in the corridor and did not see Lu Zhanke come out. They knew that he had been spotted by this, and he was unavoidable.

But he had to do a full set of acting, kicking a screeching leg, Qiao Sheng exaggeratedly took three steps back, then stood still, made a movement to cover his chest, and spit out blood that did not exist at all: "You're terrific!"

"Assign!" Pei Xun pulled the collar, opened the door, and strode in.

Lu Zhanke was sitting behind his desk with his back to him.

Pei Zheng stepped forward and said directly: "Lao San, it's not easy to see you. Why, I don't even want to take a look at it?"

Lu Zhanke slowly turned around, then stared coldly at Pei Zhao.

Pei Zheng was startled by his appearance. What kind of ghost is this?

"Boss, this is your face ..." Pei Zheng asked hesitantly.

"This is oil paint, haven't you seen it?" Lu Zhanke asked angrily.

"I've seen it before, but we've all been indoor combat training recently. There's no field training, so there's no need to paint."

"I want to do an assault training." Lu Zhanke shot the table, "Qiao Sheng!"

"Head!" Qiao Sheng, who had been outside, rushed in immediately.

"Notify everyone, train this afternoon!"

"Now?" Qiao Sheng was a little bit stunned, but this is exactly the meal. Lao Guo, who listened to the cooking class yesterday, said that there was braised pork today.

But Lu Zhanke's face was extremely ugly: "Now, immediately, immediately!"

"Yes!" Qiao Sheng didn't dare to say more, and toasted and ran away.

Pei Zheng glared at him: "What's the matter with you? Did you take the gun?" Pei Zheng, who had been smiling, couldn't help but look up, because he saw that Lu Zhanke seemed to be in trouble. In this case, he went to training. It ’s all about going to scatter the fire. The group of recruits ca n’t make him miserable?

Lu Zhanke didn't speak calmly.

"Comrade Lu Zhanke!" Pei Xun couldn't help aggravating his tone.

Lu Zhanke was impatient: "What are your mother-in-law doing for me, it ’s for them. When the war comes, the situation is even more sudden than this. Do you think the enemy will inform you when they will come? People will wait for you to be ready again Are we going to fight? I'm training them to be ready to respond! "

"You!" Pei Zheng was speechless by him. "You're in the wrong mood. What happened?"

"You're in charge of private affairs?" Lu Zhanke sang.

"I am a political commissar and have a responsibility to care about the emotions of each soldier. You are the leader of the entire regiment. Your emotions are extremely important to everyone, so you must tell me."

"I ..." Lu Zhanke was taught nothing, but let him say that he really couldn't tell. Could he say he was beaten by Ai Changhuan? After speaking, he probably never had to hang around here again.

Seeing that Lu Zhanke was sitting there like a mussel shell, he closed his mouth tightly, and obviously refused to say anything.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to ask you." Knowing that nothing could be asked, Pei Zi waved and walked away. "I'm going back. If you want to say something, remember to come to me."

Pei raised the door and was about to go home, but met Qiao Sheng who returned from the assembly. He held him and asked, "What happened to Lu Tuan?"

Qiao Sheng flinched and stuttered, "I ... I don't know ..."

"Don't you know what you picked him up today? Hurry up!" Pei Zhengxiong was still a little scary.

"I really don't know. When the head of the government went out, his face was so dreary that I was scared to say more. After coming, I kept myself in the office and said no one, I didn't know the others. Now. "

"So what's wrong with him today?"

"..." Qiao Sheng was about to cry, so sometimes it was not good to know too much. This is neither true nor false. Who will save him? He doesn't want to die yet!

"Say!" Looking at Qiao Sheng's expression, Pei Zheng knew that there must be something in it.

"That ... when I went out this morning ... the chief seemed to have two slaps on his face ..." Qiao Sheng said weakly, and then he cried with Pei Zheng's thigh after crying, "Political commissar , You must not say that I said it, the head will really kill me. "

"Come on, you can go ahead and report. I'll take care of this." Who else in the entire barracks dared to fight the Marine Warfare, but the Army Warfare hid and refused to let anyone know, just think about it I can understand that that person may only be Ai Changhuan.

In the end, this is still a chore for the couple. He is really not good at intervening. At present, he can only watch it change. If the couple and the couple haven't reconciled in a few days, he must let Yang An come forward.

Hey, the little young man is really, good life, but what fights.

Pei Shook shook his head and left with his hands on his back.

Qiao Sheng trembled to report to Lu Zhanke, and was about to leave, but Lu Zhanke called him again: "Stop, you can help me do one thing."

"Why ... what?" Qiao Sheng found his legs and stomach shaking.

"Go to the cafeteria to have a meal and take it to my house." Although angry, he still remembered Ai Changhuan's rations, and he was afraid she would not cook and hungry herself.

After speaking himself, he was annoyed with himself, no matter what the woman who didn't know what to do, let her be hungry, maybe he became good after a hungry meal.

Qiao Sheng carefully looked at Lu Zhanke's face, determined that he was not joking, and then asked: "Then ... I'll go to training after dinner?"

"You don't have to go, look at it ... look at my house, what's going on, you know?" Afraid that Ai Changhuan really tossed something out, thinking about Lu Zhanke added, "In case If anything happens, go to Pei's political commissar and love him. "

"Yes, Chief!" I heard that without training, Qiao Sheng immediately ran away, fearing that Lu Zhanke would regret it next second.

It was really a headache, so Confucius said that it is difficult for a woman and a villain to raise, but now it seems to be the greatest truth in the world.

Lu Zhanke rubbed his eyebrows, took up his military cap, and turned out.

Recruit eggs, sorry, you are being abused today.

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