When He Jing saw that Situ Qinglang really wanted to leave him here and ignore him, she suddenly felt anxious and stood up and grabbed him and said, "Hey, where will I sleep tonight?"

Situ Qinglang paused and looked at her for no reason: "Isn't the instructor's arrangement for you?"

"There is no arrangement. If you don't care about me, I can only sleep in the training ground." He Jing answered with confidence with her arms around her.

Situ Qinglang narrowed his eyes and looked her up and down, and sneered: "Okay, then you can sleep in the training ground. If you are not afraid of the cold, the dark, or the dirty, I have no problem at all."

He was really fed up with He Jing's nonsense. Although he repeatedly reminded himself in his heart that she was Uncle He's daughter and he had to treat him with courtesy, He Jing is really surprisingly annoying now. He couldn't convince himself to face her even if he had one more minute.

He Jing was furious when she heard this, and immediately stood up and shouted: "Okay, since the captain of the first team is so unwilling to care about the subordinate soldiers, I will sleep with them in the boys' dormitory. When my father asked, I said I had no place to live and could only experience life!"

He was really afraid of anything he was going to get. Situ Qinglang wanted to overturn the table on the spot, but when He Jing mentioned Uncle He, he knew very well that he had to endure it and could not be as knowledgeable as this woman.

He thought for a moment and said coldly: "Go to my place to stay in the evening."

"Really?" He Jing's attitude immediately turned 180 degrees after hearing this, "Can I live with you?"

"It's not that I live with me, it's you." Situ Qinglang corrected, "I'll give my dormitory to you, and I won't live there for the time being."

He Jing had long expected this result, but she had moved into his room, which was not too bad, so she happily agreed: "Okay, thank you Captain One for taking care of you."

"You're welcome, is there anything else? If it's okay, I'll leave."

As soon as he lifted his front feet, the instructor strode into the cafeteria and headed straight towards him. He patted Situ Qinglang's shoulder kindly and asked, "Qinglang, are you preparing to go home?"

When Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, Situ Qinglang felt very unhappy. He nodded, as if he was perfunctory.

The instructor said, "You... just flow down and have a meal with Xiao He."

"It's not that she has no mouth or hands, she is not a three-year-old child, do I need to accompany her?" Situ Qinglang was speechless, "My wife wants me to accompany her."

When He Jing heard Situ Qinglang say this, her attitude turned 180 degrees again. She suddenly stopped begging him to stay for dinner. Instead, she comforted the instructor with a grievance but righteous expression: "Forget it, let the captain go home, I...I'm fine."

"How can this be done? Xiao He came to our army on the first day. If he didn't take good care of him, wouldn't he let the art troupe look down on us?" The instructor refused to respond and simply ordered Situ Qinglang, "Captain, you can stay here for dinner. After dinner, help Xiao He solve the accommodation problem before leaving."

Situ Qinglang was very upset and was in a very bad mood, but the instructor's rank and military rank were above him. He could only obey and not disobey. This is military discipline.

So he had to suppress his anger and calmly replied: "I understand, I will handle it."

"That's thank you for your hard work. If you have something to do, I'll leave first."

The instructor left with great strides. Situ Qinglang was so upset that he was as if he had eaten countless flies. He remembered that Sweetheart was still in school now, and maybe he was waiting for him to pick him up, waiting to go home for dinner together in the evening, but now all this has disappeared because of He Jing!

He really couldn't afford to offend this ancestor, so he could only aggrieved his poor wife. Thinking of this, Situ Qinglang felt even more distressed about sweethearts. He stood up and said, "I'll call, you can eat it first when the food comes."

He Jing asked curiously: "Who are you going to call?"

Situ Qinglang glared at her, strode out of the restaurant, and dialed Sweetheart's phone number.

At this moment, the poor sweetheart was huddling in the dormitory of the girl with glasses waiting for Qinglang to pick her up. She was so hungry that she roared, but she refused the suggestion of going out for dinner with everyone.

I must have dinner with Qinglang, otherwise Qinglang would be so turtle-haired, and she would definitely go hungry.

She was thinking happily when she suddenly received a call from Qinglang, and she immediately answered happily: "Qinglang, where are you? When will you pick me up?"

When Situ Qinglang heard the voice of sweetheart, he thought that she was so impatient. His voice was dull and he said apologetically: "Wife, you may have to have dinner by yourself tonight."

"Why? Are you busy?" Sweetheart was a little disappointed, but she still tried hard to cheer up and comfort Qinglang, "Okay, I'll go eat with the glasses and the others later, you can do it quickly."

My wife is so sensible but she can't accompany her. Not only that, she is also called by He Jing's woman. Situ Qinglang was so angry that she even wanted to lose her temper.

"I'm not busy," he said awkwardly.

"Not busy?" Sweetheart was stunned, "If you are not busy, why don't you have dinner with me? Do you have a dinner party?"

Situ Qinglang sighed. After thinking about it, he still felt that he could not tell sweetheart He Jing was also there on the phone. He was afraid that she would think about everything.

"I'll tell you when I'll go home tonight."

When Tianxin heard this, she felt a little confused, but she had always trusted Qinglang, so she had no doubts and said obediently: "Well, I'll wait for you at home that night. You go to have a meal first, bye."

Situ Qinglang held the phone and was reluctant to hang it up. He felt so stuffy in his chest, so for the first time, he kissed the phone gently and said, "Wife, I love you."

Sweetheart laughed and kissed her phone: "I love you too, we will meet in the evening."

"Well, wait for me tonight." Situ Qinglang saw He Jing walking towards him, so he frowned again, urging Tianxin to go to dinner, and hung up the phone.

"Who are you calling?" As soon as he put his phone back in his pocket, He Jing came over curiously.

Situ Qinglang glanced at her, turned around and walked into the restaurant.

"Hey, why are you ignoring me!" He Jing shouted behind with grievance.

"Because I'm hungry." Situ Qinglang didn't even bother to think about the reasons, and answered whatever he choked. He strode back to his seat, picked up the chopsticks and started picking up the food.

He Jing was neglected by Situ Qinglang in front of everyone, until she lost all her face. For a moment, the eyes of the people from a team were full of sympathy and ridicule when they looked at her.

He Jing gritted her teeth and held back her tears - yes, this was a training, a transformation for her.
Chapter completed!