Rebirth to a Military Marriage: Good Morning Chief

"If you don't remember it seriously, you missed the bottom in front of the instructor, then you are really like Xu Tingting."

Qiao Nan said this, Tang Mengran and Zheng Lingling slammed their eyes sharply, fearing that they missed an action and waited for the ugly in front of the instructor.

"Qiao Nan, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I don't know what to do." Seeing his quilt is like a look, Tang Mengran breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiao Nan pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Hey," he smiled. "Just your quilt has been touched inside and out, and I touched it from start to finish. Every time you cover this bed with a quilt, will there be me? Lying beside you, holding the feeling of sleeping?"

"Oh..." Tang Mengran hit a sly, completely unable to imagine such a picture: "Jonn, don't say it, I am not wrong yet..."

If Joanna is holding her to sleep every day, she still can sleep!

Fang Fang sat on his bed, his eyes flashed through the light, and suddenly he asked: "Today's new instructor, the point is the name of Qiao Nan. Qiao Nan, you said that if the week instructor did not leave, who will be instructed by Zhou instructor today? The name, who is the quilt?"

"It must be Qiao Nan." Tang Mengran, while drinking water, answered affirmatively.

"Qiao Nan, then what do you think about Zhou’s instructor? What is your name for this instructor?" Tang Mengran described it as a woman’s eyes and angles, so men look at women. Must not be like this, like that?

According to her observation, sometimes men's thoughts will be more filthy than women's.

Zheng Lingling said: "Fang Fang, what do you mean by this?" She listened, how do you feel that there is something in Fang Fang's words.

"Fang Fang, you said that it is Zhou instructor and instructor? Is it impossible?" The instructor today is the first time I saw Qiao Nan, love at first sight? When writing a novel?

"Sister, they are all my sisters!" Qiao Nan's face was red, first Tang Mengran, now Fang Fang, they have hatred with her, right?

"When you are a sister, wait, let me marry." Tao Zhenqin blinked his eyes and touched his chin with his little hand: "You know the instructor of the week, so he is your sister, and the instructor is also your sister." So, you two have already known each other? I rely on these two instructors, Qiao Nan, you know all about it? The reason why these two instructors come to our class is for you!"

"How could it be for me, I am not very good." Qiao Nan was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall. This relationship is more and more chaotic: "The instructor is the brother of my neighbor."

"That is a childhood!" Mom, amazing insider!

"There is no childhood, although we lived relatively close, but I have not been in contact with the instructor before, I started to say hello a year ago." Qiao Nan rubbed his face, try to make his expression natural: "Come to us The instructors of the school are all arranged by the troops. The instructors and the instructors of the week have no choice of power. Also, let’s talk about it now, wait for the instructor to come to the house, you can say that the consequences will be very serious. !"

He Yun smiled: "You don't mind Joanna, don't be angry. In fact, we are just joking. Of course we know that it is impossible. In private, we can talk about how we can pass this on to the instructor. In front of the pass, is this not looking for death?"

Fang Fang pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose, is it really impossible?

"The instructor is here!" Tao Zhenqin "snapped" for a moment. The six little girls who had just sat on the bed in twos and threes stood upright and stood together, hands clasped together, and placed them on both sides, close to the outer midline of the thigh.

Ascending face into the bedroom of Qiao Nan with no expression, in the end is the bedroom of the little girl, the taste in the bedroom is clean, unlike in the army, there is always a sweaty smell.

It is determined that Qiao Nan seems to have grown a little more meat than when he left last time, and his soaring face has eased a lot.

Soaring is a man, the most clear idea of ​​Zhou Jun.

Picking up the quilt of Qiao Nan, who was stacked into a tofu, he relaxed and looked a lot.

Even if it is only such indirect intimate contact, he does not allow other men to do it.

The quilt of my wife, of course, can only be stacked by myself. How can it make other men get involved?

In the face of their own territory, the soaring territorial consciousness is very strong.

Zhou Jun, who was in sharp contrast with the soaring territorial consciousness, was thrown back to the army to complete the difficult task at this time. He also thought depressedly. In the future, if he really married Qiao Nan, it would be his ascension. The big scorpion.

However, the big blind man gave him a problem and affected him to chase his wife. How can this be broken?

After a week of patrols, he said: "Passing."

"Call..." After hearing this sentence, a few little girls couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Go to the next bedroom to see it." The speed of the inspection is very fast, and it is not particularly strict for people.

It is also good for these female students to sigh in the face of soaring, especially when they are quilt stacks, not to mention the standard, the degree of seemingly like is still there.

With this, soaring a little bit of water, the task of stacking quilts has passed.

So until the end, soaring from the beginning to the end only touched Joe Nan's quilt.

Only when most people are happy for their passing test, only two people realize this, one is Fang Fang and the other is Zhu Baoguo.

As a result, during the military training, Zhu Baoguo's face was not so good. He always felt that he had gone through a week of instructors, which in turn led to a more powerful and threatening instructor. However, when it comes to threats, Zhu Baoguo thought for a long time and did not want to understand. What can the two instructors threaten to themselves?

He is not a hostile position with these two instructors, and there is no conflict of interest. Why does he have such an idea?

But how about this, fortunately, military training is half a month.

After half a month, whether it is the week instructor or the instructor, leave. After thinking about it, Xiao Qiao could not see these two people. But he is different. He is the same table of Xiao Qiao. Two people still have to study together for three years in high school. If you are lucky, you can still read the same university!

"The military training is finally over. If it is not over, I will definitely die. I can go home tomorrow. After I go back, I must have a good supplement. I am thin!" He Yun squeezed his little arm. A few pounds of meat that I feel bad about myself.

"Working hard is hard, but it is also happy." Tang Mengran buried his face in the quilt: "As soon as I think of tomorrow, I will not see the handsome instructor, hey, I can't bear it!"