Mr. Nie's daily marriage

Chapter 906 Burning Passion Army (13)

Now that he was ready to go all out, Liang Muzhi didn't hesitate.She sat down on the chair next to her, crossed her arms and said, "Send me home if you can. Don't your troops have such regulations?"

A girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, after a rush of blood rushes to her brain, she can't remember anything. All her brain capacity is only what is in front of her eyes.

Comrade Chief reached out and wiped the left side of his face that had been drawn by the water-based brush, some black color came off, and there was some color in his eyes immediately.

Liang Muzhi couldn't understand the color in his eyes, as usual, shouldn't this person be angry at this time?Still laughing?What are you laughing at?
"Don't think that if you stare at me, I will give in. If I don't take Liangmo, I won't give in to you. You should die as soon as possible. I'm not the same as those soldiers under your command!"

Nie Jiangye snorted, and took two steps to look at the little chili pepper, "Small mouth is quite powerful, it seems that your father's decision is not sensible."

"You..." Liang Muzhi pursed her lips, "Let me tell you, anyway, I won't write any self-criticism, and I won't do other corporal punishment either."

The hands and feet are her own, if she doesn't cooperate, let's see what else he can do.

"Why do you want corporal punishment when your legs are lame?" The man laughed.

Then, he picked up the pen and tried to write a few strokes on the paper. When he found that it was broken, he brought another new one.This time, paper and pen were also placed in front of her.

"Write it now, and you can also avoid the link of reading it in front of all the recruits. I don't have much time for you to think about it. If you don't make a decision after 30 seconds, I will help you decide."

Liang Muzhi's face suddenly changed, she didn't expect this level.

She has endured corporal punishment and confinement, which is not a difficult hurdle, but she is required to read the letter of self-criticism in front of all the recruits.

"You are mean!"

Nie Jiangye's face remained unchanged, and he tapped on the table, "It's okay to be a soldier who is not tired of deceit, but it's nothing, let's write."

Liang Muzhi looked at the white paper with a sullen expression of dissatisfaction, and she almost couldn't restrain the anger in her heart again.

But every time she wanted to turn over the table and leave, she thought that she would be escorted in front of all the recruits, and even if she didn't read the self-criticism, she would be laughed at.

How embarrassing that is.

Thinking of this, she raised her forearm hesitantly, and the sound of the man's success reached her ears.

Her forearm immediately hung down again, "I can't write!"

"Then there's nothing I can do. I have other things to do. I don't have time to waste time with you, Xiao Zhao!"

Seeing that he was going to call someone else, Liang Muzhi immediately grabbed the pen, "Can I write?"

Nie Jiangye smiled, "Write it well, and I will come back to check and accept it in an hour."

Liang Muzhi was surprised, "One hour? Even if I copy it for an hour, I can't copy five thousand, okay?"

Comrade Chief ignored her, gave her a serious look and walked out.

Only Liang Muzhi was left sitting in that small room, scratching his head and scratching his cheeks.

"Just write it! I'm afraid you won't succeed. I dare to write because I'm afraid you won't read it!"

The inspiration suddenly burst out, she pursed her lips with a smile and lowered her head to write in a hurry.

An hour later, Comrade Chief stepped into the door without missing a second, and immediately saw a certain woman sleeping with her chin propped up.

He frowned, stepped forward and knocked on the table, which woke the woman up instantly.

Liang Muzhi stared blankly for a few seconds with his sleepy eyelids open, and then gradually saw the man in front of him clearly.She groaned, and immediately handed him the self-criticism under her elbow.

(End of this chapter)