Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

Except for his constant supervision of her running in the morning, the two of them were almost strangers.

I don't know if she broke her limit after persisting for a day. In the past few days, she has been running in the morning, and she can persist more and more every day, and she is not as tired as the first day.

Although sometimes he still suffers from his little leather whip.

After the morning run, she stood in the yard to rest for a few minutes as usual, went back to take a shower as usual, and went downstairs to have dinner with everyone.

Although in South Africa, there are soy milk fritters, milk bread, steamed buns filled with soup... Chinese and Western dishes are available, and there are several senior generals sitting in front of the dinner table.

Chang Mian is sitting arrogantly holding a bowl of porridge. The daily life of this group of people is not luxurious, and Chang Mian is even more used to the way of the army. Nutritious food is enough.What's more, sometimes he even does things like folding the quilt himself, and the quilt is as good as tofu, which is better than her.

A group of people sat and had breakfast, Chang Mian naturally sat on the main seat, and her seat was next to the main seat, with the seat on the right hand first.

Habitually, Shangshang opened the chair and sat down, nodded to everyone, looked over Chang Mian, and naturally sat in her seat.

A plate of steamed buns, a plate of vinegar, a glass of milk, unsweetened...all arranged according to her taste in the past three years.

Chang Chang uncomfortably chewed slowly with the steamed bun in his hands, and ate his breakfast quietly.

No one spoke during the meal, and the dining room was eerily quiet, but she was used to it. She solved the problem of food and clothing as quickly as possible, and stood up eagerly: "I'm full, everyone take your time."

The others nodded to her. They were also used to Shangshang's daily routine. Usually she stayed in the room in the morning, so it seemed that she was going to bed.

After she went upstairs, Jiang Shang, his subordinate, looked at Chang Mian pretendingly.

"Head, have you been completely ignored?"

"I haven't heard that it's difficult to raise a villain and a woman?" Aoyu immediately made his own remarks: "However, I'm surprised that this woman didn't admit her mistakes to her boss for a few days, and now she seems to be with her. Are you on the head? Head, let me interview you and talk about how you feel?"

Is this incident just a sentence of cold war between the two?Although she stood in a military posture that day, the punishment was too bad, right?According to Tou's past style, if one of his subordinates dared to do such a thing, breaking his leg would be a minor matter. Could it be that Tou's attitude towards women and men is really so different.Oh, he seems to have forgotten that Miss Xin is not the subordinate of the head, but his woman, so the treatment may be different.

"..." Leng Tie took a bite of the fritters and didn't say anything.

"Head, let's talk." Jiang Shang directly used the chopsticks in his hand as a microphone, "Why are you so soft on women? No, those female soldiers in our base have never felt sorry for their heads."

"Yes. I remember the one in the third company. At that time, she couldn't bear the devil's training as a deserter. She threw her head into the sea and left her to fend for herself for three whole days, right? In the end, she swam ashore by herself, and when she saw the head, she would die." Hide, just like a mouse seeing a cat!"

"There is also that pretty girl in Silian, what's her name, she seems to have scolded Tou as a devil, I don't know how Tou dealt with her, anyway, I met that woman once later, she It’s just a matter of talking about it.”