Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

The training in the troops is not as simple as the military training in the usual school.

That is the practice of live ammunition. Parents signed the life and death before sending the children in, that is, training, there is a casualty rate.

Moreover, this annual training is not something that anyone can go.

They are usually small heirs of the major families, or they are carrying important children.

Although there will be instructor supervision throughout the whole process, in the remote places, or in the virgin forest, it is also the best opportunity for the dark people to be exposed. If there are families that are enemies of each other, they will teach the children to die in this way. .

This is also the place where Xi Muyan is most worried.

In the junior group, the students are aged between 12 and 17.

Although the age is only five years old, this strength is not a bad one star.

In that, you will not see your family background, but the strength is king.

The strength can't keep up, even if you are 17 years old, you will be trampled under the feet of 12 years old, being used as cannon fodder, and will be insulted.

Anyone who is convinced orally at the leader level can basically conclude that the development after adulthood will not be worse.

In other words, this is also the best way for the major families to test whether an heir can bring the family to the top while training the heirs.

At that time, Xi Muqiao, Nan Lin Mo, Ji Su three is 12 years old, was thrown into the army, and won the outstanding students for three consecutive years, which was very incredible in the troops at that time.

Yan Qian’s eyelashes are half-down, faint. "I know, I will convince Mommy."

"baby……"

"Well, when you and the cognac, they didn't go to the junior group when they were 12 years old. Why can't I?"

The man’s long, white fingers banged on the steering wheel, squatting in the gap of the red light, and turned to his son and said, “This is true, but you have to know, I am doing it with you, that is growing up wearing a pair of pants. It is also the ability to hand over each other's back to each other. There is absolutely no betrayal or close cooperation between us. This is the main reason why we can get excellent students."

Yan Qiang said nothing, after ten seconds, said, "I have a cold."

Wen Zhihan, the son of Wen Shaofan, was the last time that Tong Yuqian had two people who had three people who still had the upper hand.

See him insist that it is not good to say anything in the south.

Anyway, there are still more than two months from the summer vacation, take a step and take a step.

The outing is on the outskirts of Jiangcheng, a three-hour drive.

Out of the urban area, the south Lin Mo parked to the service area.

Mainly after the little princess slept for half an hour, the dragon and the tiger are not happy, the shackles of the safety seat are unwilling to solve the safety buckle.

After getting off the bus, the little princess had never seen this place, felt fresh, scattered with joy, running around with short legs, and the little scorpion on his head trembled.

The high value of the three fathers and sons quickly caught the attention of many people.

After running for a while, it was estimated that the little guy was tired. When he was in the south, he picked up the woman. After feeding a few mouthfuls of water, he looked up and raised his daughter to his neck.

The little guy clung to his sly face, his little face cleverly placed on the top of the skull, and the gas was still not breathing.

Yan Qian's hands and pockets, leaning against the body, a small adult look.

A crisp voice sounded abruptly.

"璟谦!"

Yan Qian followed the screaming voice, and the scorpion was first bent, then it was cold again, and even the whole face was tight.

Ou Yuenan ran and ran towards him, but he couldn’t laugh at his face.

"Yu Qian, how are you here?"

Yan Qian looked at the little girl who was half-head shorter than him. She pulled the lips and pulled her lips, pointing at the distance. "The younger sister came out and distracted."

Ou Yuenan glanced at the little girl who was on the neck of the south. "Yeah, is that your sister?"

Speaking of the little princess, Yan Qian’s face was only a smile, nodded.

"I will introduce you to you, this is my aunt." Ou Yuenan turned back and said to Qian Qian, "My aunt just returned from abroad yesterday."

Yan Qiang slightly narrowed his eyes, his face was waveless, and he glanced at the European song that came unnoticed and then moved away.

Ou Yuenan did not find the same kind of Qian Qian, turned and took the aunt's hand and said to the European song, "Aunt, this is Qian Qian, we were good friends long time ago."

Ou Ge smiled slightly and looked at Qian Qian. He said, "I know, I didn't expect to see you for a few years. I am open, and I am more and more handsome."

Yan Qian looked pale and looked at her coldly, without the meaning of talking.

Ou Ge did not feel embarrassed, but also smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on the man who was carrying his daughter not far away.

I noticed that the sight of Ou Ge fell on the ground, and the mind of Qian Qian was subconsciously tense.

Waiting for him to talk, the south is turning around, and he has already seen the situation here.

Ou Ge bypassed Qian Qian and walked south toward Mo.

Yan Qian copied the small hand in his trouser pocket and slammed it tightly. Regardless of Nan Nan’s call, he quickly turned and followed.

At the moment of seeing the European song, the smile on the face of the south is hidden, and the unfathomable black scorpion contains unknown emotions.

When Ou Ge walked to the south, he walked in front of the big wave that was hanging in front of him. He smiled at the south and said, "Promo, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Promo, I haven't seen you for a long time...

The tone is light and the expression is natural, as if they had met before yesterday.

In the south, Mo nodded, faintly frowning, "I haven't seen you for a long time."

The little princess has never seen a carol, and her big eyes fluttered and stared at her. She saw her looking at her side and smiled at her little white teeth.

Ou Ge looked at the child's eyes and suddenly hit the heart.

It is exactly the same as Xi Muyan’s eyes.

A thick sense of grief came to my mind, but she was well suppressed.

She clap her hands at the little guy and said softly, "Let the aunt hug?"

The little princess looked at her for a while, shook her head, just widened her eyes and looked at her quietly.

Ou Ge retracted his hand and asked, "What is the name of the child?"

"Nan Chu Nian." South Lin Mo's hand clenched the child's calf and said.

Nan Chu Nian, read...

Ou Ge smiled.

She is only a few years abroad, they have children, everything is wrong.

The little princess sat on her shoulders, happily swaying her calf, and squatting on the gray shirt on the south, but the man didn't mind.

Ou Ge wanted to say something again, but he was interrupted by the shackles.

He clap his hands at the little princess on the shoulders of the old man. "Sister, do you want your brother to hold it."

The little princess once again turned against the mutiny and extended a small hand to her brother. "Brother, hug~"

In the south, Mo slightly bent down. After Qian Qian took the sister over, he did not say a word to the old man and turned and walked toward the car.