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Chapter 570

When Song Ci finally ordered everyone to finish the transportation work, when he turned around, he saw Tang Fan and Zhao Qian gathering together and muttering.

Although Zhao Qian was old enough to be Tang Fan's great-grandfather, the two of them were still discussing serious matters and Song Ci made up by himself, a sense of surprise still emerged from Song Ci's heart, wishing to separate the two of them.

This kind of monopoly comes so fiercely that when reason is restored, Song Ci himself finds himself funny.

I really don’t know what kind of ecstasy medicine Tang Fan gave him, but the little girl looked heartless and free and easy, but she made him scratch his heart and make him almost unable to recognize him.

He fell!

A heart was grabbed by a little girl, and I couldn't help myself at all.

Realizing this, Song Ci couldn't help frowning.

As the youngest major general in the alliance, Song Ci has never given up.

The love is unavailable at all.

The biggest defeat in his life was clearly lost, and he was not at all unwilling to accept it. He just wanted to drag the little girl to sink together.

If the bastards under his command knew about it, they might laugh at him!

Is this called "love does not know where it arises, but goes deeper"?

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Song Ci's mouth.

Just thinking about the current situation and the troubles that will be faced after returning, Song Ci frowned again.

Tang Fan, who had just confirmed a general plan with Zhao Qian, looked up and saw Song Ci's "sweetness" look. He couldn't help but walk towards him, subconsciously raised his hand, trying to wipe away the shallow wrinkles.

After her finger was gently held by Song Ci's palm, Tang Fan realized what she had done. Hongxia suddenly flew onto her cheeks and dyed her ears red.

Student Zhao Qian, who was forced to eat a mouthful of dog food, couldn't help but burp, which caused Song Ci to stare in dissatisfaction.

Zhao Qian quickly regained his consciousness of the light bulb, lowered his head, and pretended to be busy.

Unfortunately, Miss Tang Fan, who was busy "tug-of-war" with Song Ci, did not notice this lawsuit.

Major General Song, who forced Zhao Qian back with his eyes, lowered his head and printed a shallow lip mark on the back of Miss Tang Fan's hand. He reluctantly let go of her hand and said softly: "No matter how urgent it is, it has to be done step by step.

There is nothing more important than you."

Tang Fan took back his hand and rubbed his back against his clothes, but the warm feeling could not be rubbed off. Instead, it became clearer with time, and even dyed Tang Fan's cheeks and ears, making them more beautiful than the red peony.

Looking at the little girl's shy appearance, a sense of secret joy slowly surged into Song Ci's heart, diluting the little surprise in her heart.

In an instant, Song Ci saw that the grass became greener and the flowers became beautiful, and Zhao Qian also liked her.

As long as his little girl has him in her heart, even if there is only a little bit of it, his world will be filled with sunshine.

It seems that it is not so difficult to accept that lent his little girl to an old man Zhao Qian for scientific research.

He raised his hand and rubbed Tang Fan's head, and said softly: "I'm outside. I have anything that can't be solved, just a squeak."

Tang Fan nodded and said "yes" softly.

Seeing Tang Fan lowering his head and not daring to see his shy look, Song Ci's lips raised a little more.
Chapter completed!
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