The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Everyone got off at Xia Jinyuan's command voice, but Ye Jian was prevented from getting off by Xia Jinyuan.

He closed the door with a bang, and then trotted around the front of the car to the passenger seat. While running, he took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on, opened the door, and stretched out his left hand. The movement was a gentleman's movement. With cold eyes, he said, "Ma'am, you should be helped out by me."

Using a gentleman's disguise to cover up his fierce temperament, Ye Jian knew that he was disguising himself.

He wrapped a large floral scarf around his head to cover his face and put on his sunglasses. He looked tall and slammed, and he really didn't look like a Chinese man, nor like the Xia team she knew.

Looking at the outstretched left hand, Ye Jian cooperated very well, revealing the arrogance of a woman, she just matched her words and demeanor, but her body did not cooperate, "So gentlemanly? It's a pity I'm not that charming princess, I'm sorry, I don't need your support." As he said that, he slapped away the left hand that Xia Jinyuan stretched out, and got out of the car on his own.

He doesn't look like he's just holding his hand, he looks like he'll hold her down anytime!

Ye Jian, who is thin-faced, knows that this is a disguised cooperation, but she can also choose a cooperation between a man and a woman that is natural but shows a woman's arrogance.

Just like now, slap his hand away, walk past him, chin slightly raised, and walk towards the hotel door.

This change is a bit spiritual. The comrades who watched it all thought that the blue bird would definitely cooperate with King Q's disguise. How could they use a better way of cooperation to let them see the appearance of King Q eating turtles by the way.

In front, Ye Jian said lightly: "What are you doing, you haven't kept up." A very pure American accent

In the end, Z7 couldn't hold back, and laughed lowly.

Xia Jinyuan, who was eating turtles, clapped his hands, and said freely, "Okay, pay attention to your surroundings, Ye Jian and I will go first." Then he quickly chased after him, took Ye Jian's hand and walked towards the door of the hotel.

This time Ye Jian didn't slap his hand away. He cooperated with Xia Jinyuan on so many missions outside. When can we make jokes and when should we cooperate with Xia Jinyuan to make a good disguise? Exactly.

No one paid attention just now, so she didn't cooperate. Now that she broke into the sight of some people, she naturally had to cooperate.

She glanced around the hotel and was surprised to find that there was no standard waiter at the door.

Because it's a war-torn country, so you don't even invite waiters?

Ye Jian, who was thinking about it casually, walked with Xia Jinyuan through the bright glass door and walked into the hotel lobby full of rough Marceau style.

The front desk of the hotel is a tall, blue-eyed, handsome white guy with blond hair. It is indeed rare for white people to come to a country like Great Femaso.

After seeing Xia Jinyuan and Ye Jian, the young man did not greet him in Maso's language, but asked in a standard London accent: "Excuse me! Do you need any help from me?"

Anyone who can speak English is easy to handle. Xia Jinyuan, wearing sunglasses, leaned halfway against the front desk, raised his hand, took off his sunglasses gracefully, and asked with a pure American accent with a smile: "Do you have a suite here? We want the most Nice suite.”

A young non-black man wearing a sports suit, like a waiter but not a waiter, came in from outside, walked directly to the front desk, and said a few words to the handsome white guy at the front desk in Arabic.

Maso, Arabic... Ye Jian couldn't understand.