confrontation
That day, everyone was eating in the student cafeteria, and when people left almost, they saw that the leaders had left first, Comrade Jiang Yan came to the table where Comrade Lu Jun had dinner.
"Col.
Lu Jun, Yao Ziye, and the soldiers who had not finished eating in the front and back rows, looked up at Jiang Yan with a hint of surprise. They were all from the same class and had been in the process for a while, and they all knew that Young Master Jiang did not like to be tempted by the enemy. At least Young Master Jiang would never flatter the two masters directly.
Seeing the opportunity, Gao Dashuai immediately came over from another table with a lunch box, preparing to watch the show up close.
"Is there anything wrong, Colonel Chiang?" Lu Jun spoke in the usual style, his tone was light and cold, not to the leader, nor to the other party, and his face was slightly lowered, as if he was only focusing on the rice in his lunch box.
"I heard from her friend that it seemed that she had offended you accidentally, but, as far as I know, she is not that kind of person. I hope Colonel Lu will not bother her anymore for my sake."
The people around suddenly gasped.
The tone of Mr. Jiang's words did not mean to ask Jun Ye at all. Jiang Yan stood there with a arrogant eyebrows and a powerful voice, which was clearly in court against Jun Ye.
After receiving the phone call from Chuxia, Jiang Yan thought: No matter what Lu Jun wants to pester Manman, he has any legitimate reasons, but he can't allow anyone who bullies Manman in any name. Even his future wife cannot be protected. Can he call him a soldier?
A narrow eyebrows flew up, and Yao Ziye whispered: "Mr. Lu."
Mr. Yao wanted to calm down the situation. Gao Dashang pouted unhappily: The show is just beginning.
Lu Jun's deep ink eyes passed through everything, and he didn't know where he saw it, and then his eyebrows rose: Manman, has he been entangled with Manman? Is there any? It seems that there is. But everything should be over with the identification results. However, with the cold eyebrows, he glanced at Mr. Jiang's expression that he had taken Manman for himself: "Who are you?"
Gao Dashuai wanted to whistle: Look at Jun Ye’s tone, he really matched it!
His head raised slightly, and Mr. Jiang's voice was indisputable: "I am her fiancé, and our marriage report has been posted."
As Lu Jun cried in confusion, Yao Ziye's spoon of rice scooped to the wall of the lunch box: He had heard of this, but Lu Jun didn't know about it yet.
Logically speaking, if Manman is not Nannan, they have no right to interfere with Manman's marriage.
The cold eyebrows were raised and put down. Jun Ye rarely popped up a string of words like a relaxed joke: "Okay, I understand. You said it earlier. If you knew that she was my comrade-in-arms fiancée, if she was bullied outside, I wouldn't let her be bullied, right?"
The air around him suddenly fell dozens of degrees: Comrade Jun Ye's joke was not done, but it was a joke that the ice reached midnight. Gao Dashuai even made a cold move with his hands holding his shoulders.
No matter what, Jun Ye agreed, he agreed. Jiang Yan would not let him go like this when he met next time. He turned around and returned to his desk with arrogance.
As Young Master Jiang's back passed by coldly, Lu Jun slowly turned around.
Gao Dashuai couldn't wait: "Who is his fiancée?"
Indeed, Jun Ye and Mr. Jiang had a conversation that was not even mentioned in Manman's name, which belonged to the language of the alien galaxy. No one around could understand it, but the two of them were still in tune with each other. As soon as they talked, they immediately knew that the other party was talking about Manman.
Yao Ziye didn't want to interrupt, but Lu Jun didn't want to say that Gao Dashuai was chasing him like a skinny dog, so he narrowed his eyes and warned him with silk, saying that Gao Dashuai: "Ltd. Colonel Jiang said that he is his fiancée, so you don't mess with him."
"If you want me to avoid being irritated, you have to tell me who it is so that I can avoid stepping on landmines." Gao Dashu shouted unjustly.
Seeing that the skinny dog was shouting that everyone would listen, Lu Jun became angry and raised his cold mouth: "Do you want to know who it is? Do you want to help her unbutton her clothes and sell meat?"
The word "selling meat" was yelled from Jun Ye's throat. Gao Dashuai was so scared that he hurriedly reached out to touch the button on his chest. Then a light flashed in his eyes: "You said his fiancée, was it the woman who lost more than 3,000 yuan after you charged 500 yuan?"
Whenever Lu Jun mentioned this, he called a black face because it was a stain that he had never seen in his life.
Seeing that he was really stepping on a landmine, the tall and handsome young man shrank his neck in fear, and his mouth tsk: "This world is so small, why is it the fiancée of Colonel Jiang's fiancée? That woman doesn't look very good-"
Before he finished speaking, two masters rolled their eyes at the same time.
Gao Dashuai grabbed his collar and responded to Yao Ziye with confidence: "Master Yao, you said it yourself, you said that he is an ugly girl."
Is this still the case?
Lu Jun looked at Yao Ziye in surprise.
The latter directly opened his face: this is a stain that has never been seen in his life.
Gao Dashuai blew cannons in front of the two masters as usual. Jiang Yan returned to his dining table, but heard Mo Wenyang sigh for a whole morning.
"Major Mo, if you want to learn a bitter show, you have to spit out the bitter water. What a man you are crying like a young wife in front of me?" After Jiang Yan finished training, he hit his back with a big palm.
Mo Wenyang was awakened by his whip. Seeing him coming back from Jun Ye as before, he sighed: "You are really willing to do anything for Manman."
"Of course, that's my future wife. If I don't protect her, who will protect her?" Mr. Jiang did not hesitate at all.
Mo Wenyang began to sigh again: "What should I do? You know, I snatched Manman at a blind date. Why am I unlucky? I was hiding from Wen Haoxue. If I had known, I would have learned from you and pretended to be a rag-picking person!"
So, while Mo Wenyang's intermittent young wife complained, Jiang Yan learned that Mo Wenyang had an uncle named Feng. The wife named Zhang, who was married by Professor Feng, was a distant sister of Zhang Qiuyan. After Zhang Qiuyan arrived in Beijing a few days ago, he took Wen Haoxue to visit his sister's house. As a result, he met Mo Wenyang and had a free meal at his uncle's house on weekends. When he met his relatives recognized him, the world was so small that Wen Haoxue could officially call him Mo Wenyang, which made Mo Wenyang get goosebumps all over his body.
"You kid, you really hit a piece of shit." After hearing this, Jiang Yan patted his shoulder sympathetically, "I tell you, hurry up and go to Yonghe Palace to enjoy incense."
"Do you think that if she depends on me, it will be good for you and Manman?" Mo Wenyang reminded Mr. Jiang that in the face of this top-notch mother and daughter, Mr. Jiang had the basis to fight against the enemy with him.
Jiang Yan was thinking about the next step: how to marry Manman into the house quickly and create a super barrier to prevent all visits from happening with the Wen family.
"Mo Wenyang--" A soldier suddenly shouted at the entrance of the canteen, "Your sister is looking for you!"
"My sister?" Mo Wenyang was surprised. Where did he get his only son?
Immediately afterwards, he and Jiang Yan saw the figure appearing at the door and were hit by lightning.
Mo Wenyang hugged his head and hid under the table at the speed of a soldier hiding from the air strike.
Chapter completed!