Paranoid Ye Jiuye's apex pet

Chapter 172 Military Training (7)

Now that the sun has risen in the sky, the air is gradually heating up.

Already exhausted, Gao Shanshan almost fainted, but fortunately the instructor asked everyone to rest for 10 minutes.

And those two people who were still running on the playground were also sweating profusely.

Yu Manluo had trained in the military camp, so after ten laps, he was panting lightly, his face was reddish, but his back was sweating.

Looking back at Shi Qi, he was able to grit his teeth and persevere until now, but his red face was full of earnestness and perseverance, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were crystal clear under the sunlight.

The little dwarf was born so squeamish, it should be that the delicate flowers in the greenhouse are cared for carefully, but they are here to accompany her.

Yu Manluo clenched his hands unconsciously, and his usually rebellious brows seemed to be shrouded in a cold haze.

After [-] laps, the two of them persisted the whole way, their camouflage uniforms were soaked with sweat, and they sat on the ground as if they were exhausted, panting hard.

Shi Qi squeezed his sweaty palms tightly, and made up his mind to exercise well in the future, otherwise he would not be able to keep up due to poor physical strength.

The whole day of training was surprisingly smooth.

why?
The rebellious Yu Manluo didn't make trouble?
Have!
In the beginning, she always confronted Feng Qi, but the other party was indifferent and punished her.

Yu Manluo didn't want to do it, he would be singled out every now and then, Feng Qi didn't care about it, and directly transferred the punishment to Shi Qi.

If Yu Manluo doesn't accept the punishment, then Shi Qi will take it on his behalf.

Yu Manluo was about to explode, seeing that Shi Qi was so obedient, she would do whatever Feng Qi said.

She ran the playground, did push-ups, and was forced to stand in military posture for two hours. She obediently followed suit. Even though her camouflage uniform was drenched with sweat, she didn't complain of being tired or suffering, and she didn't even shed a tear.

No matter how rebellious and difficult Yu Manluo was to train, she didn't want the little dwarf to suffer like this, and she did it for her.

His eyes were red, he endured the resentment towards Feng Qi, put away his fangs and claws for the first time, and accepted the training peacefully, he was so aggrieved to death!

After the day's training was over, Shi Qi had a small red face, wet hair stuck to his cheeks, and wet eyes that seemed to be shining brightly.

"Sister Man Luo..."

Yu Manluo looked at Shi Qi's soft and cute smile, without the slightest bit of resentment, pinching the corner of her clothes delicately, and looking at her brightly.

Yu Manluo felt like a stick in her throat, with gangster eyes, turbulent emotions, throbbing that had nowhere to rest.

Not knowing how to face Shi Qi at all, she shook her head and ran away, leaving behind a numb Shi Qi, sad.

Sighing, Shi Qi walked out of the school.

With the green passage opened for her by Master Jiu, she doesn't need to live in school, but she should arrive early for tomorrow's training.

Sitting in the car, he leaned against the car seat sourly, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

After arriving at Yulongyuan, the servants were ready to wash and have dinner.

Shi Qi sat at the dining table eating alone, his eyes were silent.

The entire villa was extremely quiet, Jing En and Ying Liu were guarding outside, and the servants in the house were doing their own things in an orderly manner, never whispering in front of the master.

She seems to have returned to a world of one person.

Shi Qi's face was cold, looking at the huge room, silent and terrifying.

She hurriedly took a shower, went into the room and took out all the books to read, only to find that the courses of the first grade were almost the same as those that Aunt An had shown her.

After looking at it for a while, I lost my mind, got into the quilt, hugged a super big fluffy rabbit, pouted, full of resentment.

Master Ninth, you scoundrel!
Not yet!
(End of this chapter)