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Chapter 1613 is talking too much

Xie Landi naturally nodded quickly and said yes.

After talking about this, Deng Qingjiang finally decided to invite the people in their dormitory to go out for dinner in the evening.

"They all went to class. When I came back at noon, I told them." Ye Wanqing said.

"Okay, then thank you, Ye."

"Uncle Deng asked me Wanqing." Ye Wanqing felt so sad as he watched him carry so many things out of the car. Milk candy, wheat milk essence, snow cream, conditioner, scarves and gloves, hats, and so many things are all good things, why are they all from Jiang Xiao?

She wants it very much, too.

It would be great if this uncle was hers.

"Okay, I'll call you Wanqing. Wanqing. I want to eat this bag of milk candy for Jiang Xiao's roommate. When all the people in your dormitory arrive, you will give them some points."

After asking Aunt Qiu, the Sheguanguan checked, Ye Wanqing helped to carry all the things to the dormitory. Jie Landi's class was about to begin. She said goodbye to him first and went to class.

In fact, Ye Wanqing should have gone to class, but in her opinion, Deng Qingjiang is much more important than that class now, and he should be a little late at most.

She took the bag of milk candy and responded.

Seeing her well-behaved appearance, Deng Qingjiang thought for a while, then took out a red envelope from her suit pocket and stuffed it into Ye Wanqing's hand.

"Come on, Wanqing, I have a fate with you. This red envelope was originally intended to be given to Jiang Xiao. Now she is not here. I will give it to you next time I see her. I will give it to you first."

Looking at the red envelope, Ye Wanqing felt extremely itchy again. She was so restrained that she restrained herself from reaching out to receive it. Instead, she took a step back and shook her hand and said, "How can that work? Uncle Deng, I can't ask for it."

Deng Qingjiang saw her bit her lower lip gently, and his heart moved. He reached out and grabbed her hand, put the red envelope in her hand, and then patted the back of her hand, saying, "Please take it, we are really destined to be together. What is a red envelope? It doesn't cost much."

Ye Wanqing felt that the back of her hands was a little itchy.

After Deng Qingjiang made an appointment for the address and time of the restaurant tonight, after leaving, she immediately opened the red envelope and saw two hundred-dollar bills inside, her eyes widened.

Oh my God!

They had no relationship at all. When they first met, Deng Qingjiang actually gave her a big red envelope of 200 yuan!

For a moment, Ye Wanqing's heart was beating very hard.

Deng Qingjiang Jun's angry look and gentle words appeared in his mind again. When he thought of holding his hand when he was stuffing a red envelope just now, he suddenly felt that his hands were getting hot.

She grabbed the red envelope tightly.

Meng Xinian returned to the camp, and the people in the team happened to come back for morning exercises, and he and Chengcheng faced each other.

Meng Xinian attacked Chengcheng.

Cheng Cheng raised his eyebrows.

Why does this person have a dog-like expression and movement?

He didn't move, and Zhao Xin next to him immediately said to him: "Captain Cheng, our deputy regiment is calling you."

Three black threads were immediately hung on Chengcheng's forehead.

Where can I shout?

Is it a shout if you just want to take action?

He didn't want to pay attention to it, but Zhao Xin said this, but he couldn't pretend to not see it anymore.

Cheng Cheng glanced at Zhao Xin and walked towards Meng Xinian.

Zhao Xin was stared at him for a moment, a little confused. He couldn't help but turn around and ask Gong Xinhe next to him, "I'm not saying anything wrong, right? Battalion Commander Cheng seemed unhappy?"

Gong Xinhe patted his shoulder, "That's right, it's just too much."
Chapter completed!
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