"What are you going to do? Don't talk so vulgar," Dong Yang glared at him dissatisfiedly, and then explained: "Since we both have a common purpose and know that each other is the goal of completing the mission, we have to hurry up and do it again. Think about it, you can stay in the army for fifteen days, and now one-third of it has passed. If we have made some progress after the remaining ten days, what will we do if we leave the army without you?"

Zhang Kuang slapped his thigh in agreement: "What you said makes a lot of sense."

The shot was really loud. Dongyang subconsciously glanced at his thigh, and his head hurt again.

"I asked if you can pay attention. If you wear these shorts, don't make your legs so big. I really don't want to see what you shouldn't look at!" Dong Yang said helplessly.

She had reminded Zhang Kuang to pay more than once, and it was better during the shooting. He told him that he was a woman now and didn't show too much, but in front of Dong Yang, he showed his true colors and could show any posture, which made Dong Yang even know what to say.

He was not at all conscious, and the more he talked about it, he became more and more excited.

Zhang Kuang separated the two thin, long and white legs from the compass into a large angle, and looked at Dongyang proudly: "See, I'm just trying hard to make a single horse! It's said that women's body is soft before, but now I've fully realized it, it's really soft. Why do you look at me with such eyes? If you don't believe me, let's compare."

He just said that he could compare. He stretched out one hand, with the back of his hand facing up, and with force, the middle position became concave.

"You try, you try," he urged.

Dongyang:...

She doesn't want to play with a fool.

The most important thing is that it can't play.

Ya, if her own body had curved her hands, she would definitely be larger than Zhang Kuang's, but if she had to put her body in place, she wouldn't bend her hands out. She didn't want to compare at all.

The two of them played like fools for a long time, and Dongyang's fingers were about to break and finally defeated. They were so happy that they were so happy that they returned to their dormitory without using Dongyang to chase them.

It’s not OK for Zhang Kuang to go back and have a good sleep in Dongyang, she still has to continue working.

Although she has Mu Baisheng's memory, she still struggles to do some of the work. The logistics work is not easy to do, and she cannot make any mistakes, so even if she doesn't sleep all night, she has to finish all the work.

She was busy until ten minutes early in the morning. She only used cold water to rush her body and went to bed. She set an alarm clock before going to bed.

I felt that the alarm clock rang as soon as I fell asleep. I slept for more than two hours this night.

She woke up forty minutes earlier than usual, washed up and went out, and the door to the dormitory next to her was also opened.

Zhang Kuang was particularly surprised to see her.

"Hey, aren't you not accompanying me? Have you found out about your conscience?" Zhang Chao asked happily.

Dongyang shook his head helplessly: "I'm not really convinced, I just want to attack you. Let's start cultivating feelings from the morning jog every day."

Zhang Kuang whispered to her while walking out: "You are so interesting. Last night, I thought the word "get it out is vulgar" and you just use it yourself. Why? You won't use it?"

"Why are you so stingy? You still remember what you said last night this morning, is it interesting?" Dongyang turned his back on the raid.

Zhang Kuang always loses more and wins less when he talks with Dongyang. Now he is quite happy to add another defeat to his own losses. If he can't say it, he can't say it. It's not a win for heaven and earth.

Song Qing's small body is really not good. Even if Zhang Kuang's will is strong, he can't carry his delicate body. He was panting after running a few steps, and his legs were out of control as if he was wearing a prosthesis behind him.

Dongyang slowed down and ran beside him, and did not cheer him up and pour chicken soup. He only reminded him to exhale and inhale when he was breathing disorder, and gave him a running rhythm.

Before the two of them could run down, the jogging team of two people became three, and Wei Long was added.

Although Wei Long is a man, his physical fitness is not very good. It is just right to follow Dongyang and Zhang Kuang slowly.

He was a little talkative and very familiar with him. He ran away with panting while talking to Dongyang.

First, he asked Dongyang's identity and asked them why they got up so early to run. After Dongyang answered, he said enviously: "Oh, why didn't I have such a good instructor as you? I would have applied to come to the kitchen class if I had known it! My current instructor is very difficult to talk to. If I fail to run, he will punish me, which makes me very embarrassed."

Wei Long is still a very strong person. He was punished to be too embarrassed to get over the face, so he got up early in the morning to practice more, and gritted his teeth and said that the instructor must be admired by him.

Zhang Kuang's lungs were about to explode and couldn't speak at all. Dongyang continued Wei Long and said, "If you really think our kitchen team is good, I'll talk to several directors and ask you to change it with Li Chong, how about it?"

Wei Long immediately became anxious.

"Hey, don't interfere. If Song Qing and I were allowed to change, let's forget it if we changed it to Li Chong." Wei Long tilted his head and looked at Zhang Kuang and Dong Yang, and asked in a gossip: "Instructor Mu, are you interested in our Song Qing?"

"Is it interesting to run with you early in the morning?" Dong Yang said ambiguously.

Wei Long smiled clearly: "Don't worry, Instructor Mu, I will definitely not tell anyone."

After running and stretching, Dongyang and Zhang Kuang walked towards the dormitory. Zhang Kuang asked in confusion: "What do you mean by saying to Wei Long just now? Are you really not afraid of him talking nonsense?"

"I'm afraid he won't talk nonsense," Dongyang explained: "What's the use of just two birds trying hard? It's time for everyone around to see that we get closer and closer. I don't think Wei Long seems to be a tight-lipped person. I guess everyone in the program team knows that I'm chasing you in the past two days."

"Reliable", Zhang Kuang patted Dongyang's arm and encouraged: "The little comrade continues to work hard, and the big beauty is not that easy to chase."

Dongyang curled his lips and was about to fight back, Zhang Kuang rubbed his back and his stomach and muttered: "This little body really doesn't work. I'm sore and have a stomachache now. I don't feel comfortable with my stomach. Please don't instruct me to do my work later."

Seeing that his face was really not good, Dongyang responded. When filming for breakfast for the soldiers in the company, she only asked her to squat on the side to pick vegetables, chop vegetables, stir-fry soup and dough, and let Li Chong do all the work of doing it.

After the work is over, the soldiers in the company have a warm and fragrant breakfast. Everyone in the cooking squad can take a break and have a few bites of food. When the other soldiers finish their meals and leave, they have to clean the cafeteria.

Zhang Kuang stood up from the ground, and a dense layer of cold sweat leaching from his forehead. He could hardly straighten his waist with a stomachache.

Dongyang and Li Chong both found something wrong with him. Li Chong was thinking that the opportunity for a beautiful girl Song might have a bad stomach. Dongyang used his experience to guess that she would not be the aunt!
Chapter completed!