The Female Cannon Fodder Is Highly Poisonous

After hearing Ruan Tang and Yu Jingqing's gentleness and consideration and Ruan Tang's confidence when they were eating at the restaurant, Ruan Yusheng smiled with satisfaction.

Ruan Yusheng has the same temper as Ruan Tang. When he is happy, he likes to make those who don't like them cry.

He cheerfully ordered: "Send someone to the newspaper office to publicize the disaster caused by Miss Bai's family today, so that the Bai family can know that their girl is not as good as one ten-thousandth of my granddaughter."

The same is true for the Bai family.

The butler had wanted to do this a long time ago, and immediately sent someone to handle the matter.

On the other side, Ruan Tang and Yu Jingqing finished their meal, and when they were about to go home, they were invited by Yu Jingqing again, saying that he had a training ground on the outskirts of the city, and his soldiers were practicing, and asked Ruan Tang if he was interested in going to see it.

Of course Ruan Tang did.

So, Qiu Zhen drove Ruan Tang and Yu Jingqing to the training ground on the outskirts of the city.

Qu Shao who followed all the way: "..."

He was crazy to run after these two lunatics.

After all, the old man who should be worried the most is taking good care of at home. He has been busy all day and night, and he has eaten a lot of exhaust gas, which is really aggrieved.

If only Shu'er could be as obedient as before.

It's all Yu Jingqing's fault, a big man who stands up to the sky also took advantage of his beauty to commit murder, and led Shu'er to death.

The training ground on the outskirts of the city was built after combining the country's strategy on the battlefield since ancient times and the technological transformation of today's advanced Western countries.

The venue was beyond sight, and there were roughly 5,000 people training.

Now that the weather is not yet cold, everyone wears thin clothes when training, and most of the developed muscles can almost be seen at a glance.

Seeing Ruan Tang staring thoughtfully at the soldiers who were practicing target shooting or physical training, Yu Jingqing's face darkened suddenly.

He thought of bringing Ruan Tang here because his mind was trapped by the door.

There was a masculine air everywhere, and although the soldiers below were not as handsome as him, they were not ugly, and with their aura honed on the battlefield and their wheat-colored skin, they were not to mention attractive.

"Tangtang, you can't look at them..." Yu Jingqing impatiently reached out to cover Ruan Tang's eyes.

But the next second, he froze again.

Sugar?

Why did he suddenly call this title...

Ruan Tang was also slightly taken aback. Yu Jingqing always called her Miss Ruan or Ruan Tang. Although she was straightforward and bold, she was sometimes very reserved.

Now, looking at Yu Jingqing's dazed and puzzled look, it was probably a subconscious behavior caused by emotion.

Thinking of this, she became a little happy: "Oh? If you can't watch them, who should you watch? Didn't you bring me here just to let me watch them train?"

Yu Jingqing knew what it meant to shoot herself in the foot.

"No, I brought you here just because I don't want you to go home so early and to spend more time with you."

After being honest, Yu Jingqing began to sell miserably again: "Recently, the northwest is not stable. I want to take someone there myself. I don't know how long it will take this time. I don't trust you, and I don't want to separate just after meeting."

Ruan Tang remembered his grievance in his heart, but couldn't laugh, and asked with some seriousness: "Do you want to fight?"

Yu Jingqing shook her head: "Not sure yet."

It is best to win without fighting.

But if the other party is stubborn and deliberately provokes him, then he is not a soft-hearted person.

"Then you must be careful." Ruan Tang Wen said.

Sensing that Ruan Tang's mood suddenly fell, Yu Jingqing was pleasantly surprised and regretted.

He is extremely eager to get Ruan Tang's care, but he also doesn't want Ruan Tang to worry about him!

That kind of taste is too difficult.