Chapter 512: The Coach's Top Foreign Aid
Ginger silk twisted her wrist, and the wrist guard stuck on her wrist was just right. I don’t know what material it was. It was strong and soft. It was worn on her wrist as if she was not wearing it.
She shook her hand, "Husband, this is not good, they are so weak that they can't stand my beating!"
husband!
It's my husband!
The cruel little cute person in the world is called her coach husband!
They heard it right.
The cruel world is called her coach's husband!
In other words, they were indignant for a long time and said that their coach was greener!
Are the clowns?
They are a couple!
They were beaten up and sent to the death?
Qianxi's face turned pale, his legs and feet were trembling, and he couldn't help but retreat backwards.
Si Zhang and Rong Mengping pulled the corners of his mouth and began to retreat.
"Oh, don't leave!" Jiang Si noticed that they wanted to run away, and said that the matter was not big enough: "Come here to continue to popularize the criminal law and marriage law for your coach. You must let your coach know clearly what it means to end up and not cheat and have an extramarital affair!"
hehe!
A coach has already let them know how the flowers are getting red.
Another person is cruel, and they even know how the tree is red.
In short, in short.
Two words.
Really miserable!
"No, no, no, no!" Millennium's voice trembled, his hands swaying like a wave drum: "Madam, you and the coach are busy first, I...I... let's go beat people, go beat people!"
"Yes, yes, madam, you and the coach continue, continue, I will beat people too. After beating, I will copy the criminal law myself, kneel down to copy durian, copy..."
The bad kid drama singer Jiang Si suddenly realized and let out a whistle, distorting everyone's meaning again: "I understand, you can't wait to let me beat you up, okay, husband, come on!"
Seeing his little wife waving her claws, Agarez made him bend down and bow his head. He slowly lowered his head and looked at her with dark eyes: "Why..."
"Smack it!" Jiang Si tiptoed and kissed her cheap husband in one go. Her outline was clear and cold face, and her voice was crisp and loud. After kissing, she ran to Qianxi and the others and said, "Husband, I'm going to play. Remember to pick me up after you finish your work!"
Agareth's pupils suddenly tightened, and his bent body seemed to be fixed. His ears, neck, and cheeks quickly became hot and red.
Hunting the Legion: "..."
Fuck it!
Dog food!
Madam is so good.
They attacked the marshal.
The lady directly fed them dog food.
So why do they do it?
Come and eat dog food?
Damn Moore, Chu Xi and the others who sent them messages must beat them to death, and they must beat them up.
Everyone took a few steps back, turned their bodies and ran away in unison, fearing that they would run too late, so the coach beat him up.
Agarez had a cold and distinct face, like a cooked shrimp. His stiff body slowly moved, turned around, entered his room, closed the door, and headed straight to the bathroom. He didn't even take off his combat uniform and turned on the cold water.
With a rush.
The cold water poured down...
Moore and others in the training ground were betting happily, and the cruel little cute guy in the world fought against the coach who would win.
The reason for being cruel and cute in the world is: no matter what, it is his own wife. His coach will definitely not be as sad as he beats them up.
Even Juejuezi logged into the official internal network of the military department. He wanted to cover up the truth. Anonymous post was posted here: "Our Marshal's wife, she said she was weak and unable to take care of herself. Do you believe it?"
As soon as the post was released, people from other legions replied: "No, there were rumors that the wife was physically horny and had no mental power. This did not say that she was weak and could not take care of herself!"
"The lady is weak and can't take care of herself. The coach is strong in spirit and strong in body. He cannot drink enough water if he has feelings. He must have great harmony in life and fit in the body so that his feelings can last for a long time and will not change easily!"
"For a moment, I don't know who to pity, our coach is a little bit unfortunate!"
"Oh, I once fantasized that if our wife was as strong as the inspector some time ago, and if the two of them were fine, they would definitely be a couple of gods and fairies! Now, luck is so good!"
I was lazy at work, with little chirp on my head, my eyebrows and eyes were heroic, and my handsome Bo Jichen laying like a boneless person, resting my head on the legs of His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire, leisurely brushing my brain.
As he brushed, he found a message sent by someone on the intranet saying that the Marshal's wife was weak and unable to take care of herself. He couldn't help laughing and shouted with a smile: "Kiss, my daughter is weak and unable to take care of herself, but she still beat them up and couldn't take care of herself."
"I laughed to death, I laughed to death. If the hunting legion knew that my daughter was the former inspector, would it be scared to death?"
His Majesty the Emperor, who was handling imperial affairs, reached out and pressed his hand, shook his head on his legs, pushed it away from his legs, and threw a document on the table over: "Your daughter, my little sisi, if there is no accident, someone in the hunting group should have known that she is the head coach's wife!"
Bo Jichen, who was pushed aside, flipped up and caught the document: "Dear, aren't you teasing me?"
His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire did not hide his dislike for him: "I tease you. As a military officer, you don't even know where the special training will be conducted by the top ten military academies. I have to re-estimate whether you can still serve as the general of the Guards!"
Bo Jichen: "..."
Then, I flipped through the documents in my hand.
I saw the documents of the military headquarters for the special training of the top ten military academies.
When he saw the cooking department of the 10 military academies marked at the bottom of the document, and less than 500 people were about to conduct special training, he sighed, threw the document, and rushed towards the emperor of the empire. His purple eyes were flashing with excitement: "Dear, our little prince has learned to find food by himself. It's a joyful congratulations, come and celebrate, kiss!"
As soon as His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire hides, Bo Jichen pounces on the air.
His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire stood condescendingly at Bo Jichen lying on the bench, and said proudly: "Are you sure he will find food to eat yourself, instead of taking this opportunity to train people?"
Bo Jichen: "..."
He is not sure.
The little prince seemed to have a wax gun tip, but that was not good. He didn't know how to eat the food he gave to his mouth!
But you can't tell your kisses to such a big thing, so as not to worry about your kisses. Now you only want your little prince to give good luck to the women in your boudoir.
Bo Jichen sat up and began to pull out his brain. "I'm sure, I accidentally sent him the 108th style of the junior textbook before. Now I'll send him the 24th style of the classic style to let him know what "silkswallows", "something butterfly", "Mandarin duck valley", "wild horse leaping"..."
"Make sure that after watching the classic 24th style, he will eat our cute little girl like a wolf or a tiger on the bed with his 8-pack abs and 20cm!"
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