Urgently ask for Mu Qingyu s happiness not to go off target

Extraction code: gq1d "Happiness does not go off target" Mu Qingyu, he is a man with a very military temperament, and even the words thrown out during a quarrel are as short and powerful as a command: "Don't shout!" Giving you ten seconds to adjust yourself, now countdown, ten, nine.

Extraction code: gq1d After copying this content, open the network disk mobile app, the operation is more convenient Oh, he is a man with a very military temperament, and even the words thrown out during the quarrel are as short and powerful as a password: "Don't shout!"

Giving you ten seconds to adjust yourself, now countdown, ten, nine. ”

She was angry: "Do you have a little sense of time? Need to adjust for 10 seconds? ”

He is a very bloody and domineering man, and he has a lot of complaints about the high return rate caused by the length of her skirt: "You really give me a long face!" Seeing that she bared her teeth and smiled heartlessly, he straightened up and reprimanded her: "Next time I wear such a short look, I won't lock you up." ”

She pouted: "I am satisfying your vanity, as if it is undermining stability and unity and disturbing the morale of the army." ”

This is a "war" of military and civilian cooperation, this is a warm affair that revolves around the bullseye of happiness, and see how they write a different kind of laughter and scolding - the rules of happy target shooters.

Content tags: Urban Romance Joy Rivalry.

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He was a man with a very military temperament, and even the words thrown during a quarrel were as short and powerful as a command: "Don't shout!" Giving you ten seconds to adjust yourself, now countdown, ten, nine. ”

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Exiting his "encirclement", she said aggrievedly: "Your lips have been bitten by you, I don't know how to light, rude-".

He leaned over to take a look, a little distressed: "I'm sorry, I forgot that the regular tactical action of kissing should be more important to pay attention to." ”

Opening the hand he stretched out to put around her, she jumped far and complained: "I see, the high level of vigilance with you is definitely not inferior to the first level of combat readiness. ”

Dissatisfied with her "resistance", he habitually twisted his eyebrows: "If you act and listen to the command, I don't have to attack." Why are you hiding so far, I'm a class enemy? Come here! ”

Not really! Dare to be violent, and report to your whole army. She mischievously threw the pillow over, jumped and pushed the door and ran out.

When the exchange is in progress:

After ending the one-line contact with Miyou, she frowned and muttered: "I have become your military item, but you are the country and the people, and you belong to public property, which is too unfair." ”

Gently pinching her tender face, he couldn't help but smile: "Do you know this?" Yes, progress. With me, your personal qualities have improved dramatically. ”

It's weird, isn't it his style to smile with a smile? She glared at him: "Uncle PLA, I'm discussing a very serious issue with you. Don't laugh! ......

Just went to college.,It's the male protagonist who trains the female protagonist as an instructor.。 Stubborn trick-or-treating. Serious helplessness.

Four years later, it was the male protagonist who trained the female protagonist as an instructor. It's eye contact. Unconsciously spoiled, behind the invisible.

After that, the first encounter that only has memories knows, the second time, the third time, the fourth time.

Obviously, the intersection is so small that there is only a little bit of the form of the picture. But there is a red thread tied to the little finger.