Good times and good times, the black-bellied husband spoils the runaway wife

Chapter 12 Military Training Life
Mo Liran held back a mouthful of saliva and nearly rolled down the stairs.After finally holding it up, I heard his leisurely opening——

"How did you get the wound on your foot, huh?" Pei Chengxuan looked at Mo Liran with a half-smile, with a pistol hooked around his fingers, and he played with it deftly.

Did he hear what Rong Yunqing said just now?Mo Liran held onto the railing tightly, and said unwillingly to admit defeat: "I tripped over a horse, but it was still a stallion, a bad stallion that refuses to admit that it has a calf!"

Pei Chengxuan pursed his lips and looked at Mo Liran without saying a word.His cold expression, coupled with the gun in his hand, made Mo Liran feel a forceful aura for no reason.

At this time, Rong Yunqing who came upstairs saw the pistol in Pei Chengxuan's hand at a glance, and shouted in surprise, "Brother, is that gun in your hand the 'Desert Eagle'?"

"Know the goods." Pei Chengxuan indifferently looked away from Mo Liran and landed on Rong Yunqing.

Rong Yunqing was even more pleasantly surprised, and ran upstairs in three steps at a time, looked at Pei Chengxuan's pistol and said enviously: "Most people dare not match the Desert Eagle. It is said that its firing power is beyond the control of ordinary people. The power that cannot be replaced by the combat pistol!"

"Well, so what?"

"So... big brother, can you lend me to play for a while?"

Pei Chengxuan glanced at the treasure in his hand, and raised his phoenix eyes, "You also said that its firing power cannot be controlled by anyone. While playing with it—"

"Stingy!" Rong Yunqing gave him a blank look, and went back to her room angrily.Everyone was gone, and Mo Liran was also preparing to slip away quietly.But as soon as he moved, he was discovered——

"Calves are usually of the breed of cattle, not horses." Pei Chengxuan said lightly, and then went downstairs as if no one else was around.Shaking his head and chuckling while making tea in the kitchen, why did he have to explain to a stranger just now?

Mo Liran took a book and sat in the living room on the second floor, looking at Pei Chengxuan sitting quietly drinking tea on the first floor.Thinking back on what he said, did he mean to say that the thing in that woman's belly is not his seed?

"Hey, Mr. Chief, can we make peace?" Mo Liran put down the book, jumped off the sofa with bare feet, lay on the carved fence on the second floor, and looked down at Pei Chengxuan on the first floor.

"Okay." Pei Chengxuan raised his head slightly and smiled at her.

After that day, Pei Chengxuan went to the hospital to take care of his mother, so a certain little girl bounced around lively for a few days, and it was not until the day when the military training started that she realized that she was already happy.

Some people's promises are simply to put P——

You have to go up against the scorching sun; you have to go up when it is pouring rain; you have to go up when there is hail and knives.This is the cheating military training of Beiyu Island University, no matter whether you are the first aunt or the second aunt, you are not allowed to rest!
"Instructor Ding, I really have a heart attack, and I'll be exhausted in a while—" Girl Jia looked at the young and handsome instructor Ding in front of me tenderly, winking so much that her eyes almost cramped.Instructor Ding was unmoved, and spread his palms seriously, "Diagnostic certificate."

The girl returned to the team disheartened, gritted her silver teeth, and cursed angrily: Which cheating poster said that pretending to be sick is useful?Nima is useless at all!
Girl B continued to step forward and said, "Instructor Ding, there is something wrong with him! That's the one..."

"Which one?" Instructor Ding's resolute lines remained unmoved, and he looked at girl B indifferently.

"That's... the one that women always feel uncomfortable for a few days every month..."

(End of this chapter)