The Sui Ye who exploded the universe was actually a girl

Chapter 14 Raise Your Hijab
Ye Sui rolled his eyes and nodded, "Do you want to go for a ride?"

Rong Zheng took a deep breath, and his mood became bad again, "Take it away."

Then she turned around and stopped looking at Ye Sui's smiling eyes.

Ye Sui didn't resist, and let the cold handcuffs cling to his wrists.

She raised her hand to look at it for a while, then touched it with her fingers, pursing her lips in disdain.

In the backward era, even the materials used to make handcuffs are such rubbish.

The baby face rushed to Ye Sui's side, pushed Ye Sui, "little beggar, let's go, get in the car."

Ye Sui shot him with an eye knife, and the baby face felt that he was stunned, and his face was in disbelief that he was actually frightened by the look.

Ye Sui was still cold: "Again, I'm not a beggar."

The baby face touched her nose in embarrassment: "No, no, you hurry up and get in the car."

In the car, Ye Sui was locked in a compartment alone, and the baby face followed closely and was responsible for guarding her.

Not with the big boss, Ye Sui frowned, thinking about the next plan to kill her.

The door of the carriage was opened, and Rong Zheng got into the car with a soldier who looked to be in his 40s for a pre-departure inspection.

The military boots stepped on the metal carriage, making a clanking sound.

Ye Sui raised his eyes, the boy was no longer in casual clothes, and the army green camouflage on his body made him look tougher.

His resolute handsome face was tense, and the smooth lines of his face seemed to be cut like a knife. He looked over with sharp eyes, "Why is he still wearing a mask?"

Baby's face froze, could he say that he was so stunned by the little beggar's look just now that he forgot about it?
Under the cold eyes of the captain, the baby face reached out and tried to tear off the mask and cap on Ye Sui's face.

Ye Sui turned his head to avoid it, the baby face stretched out his hand again, and Ye Sui avoided it even faster.

They fought back and forth no less than ten times, and the baby face didn't even touch the edge of the mask.

He was about to cry, but the key point was that Ye Sui had been sitting steadily, but his upper body was only avoiding, which made him tormented enough.

What to do, one after another making mistakes in front of the captain, will he be packed and kicked out of the army?
Rong Zheng couldn't stand it anymore. He had already seen that the little crooked man was very capable, otherwise he wouldn't have hijacked the big boss under the noses of a group of men in black.

It's just that he really can't bear to see the stupid baby face exposed in front of the curvy boy.

Rong Zheng stepped up to the two of them and put one hand on Ye Sui's shoulder.

It didn't match the young man's graceful and dignified temperament. His strength was so great that Ye Sui was restrained by one of his palms and couldn't move at all.

She could only blink her big eyes, watching the boy raise his other hand, getting closer and closer to her.

Suddenly, a middle-aged soldier’s mobile phone rang from his pocket, very festive music, with joyful lyrics, "Pick up your hijab, let me see your face, your face is red and round, It seems that the apples come to autumn"

The atmosphere was a little weird, Rong Zheng stared at his fingers that were about to touch the edge of the mask, and the curvy boy's big black grape-like eyes.

For a moment, there was an illusion that what I wanted to take off was not a mask and a peaked cap, but a hijab.

The bell continued, "Pick up your hijab and let me see your mouth, your mouth is red and small, like the red cherries in May..."

Rong Zheng: "..."

He withdrew his hand, unable to continue.

What broken song? !

In my mind, I remembered that not long ago, the middle-aged man next to me misunderstood that he was kissed by a curvy man.

A cold look swept over, and the middle-aged soldier sneered, "Well, I'll go down and answer the phone first? Go ahead and go on."

(End of this chapter)