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Chapter 1729 Military Marriage Burns 9

Song Yi looked at Noo Teng's subordinates and said to Wu Xianrou: "I'm sorry, they are used to Noo Teng and indulge in a moment."

Let’s not talk about whether he and Wu Xianrou will get married. With their attitude, they probably want to break up the marriage.

Wu Xianrou was not satisfied with Song Yi's explanation, but frowned and said, "Dad said that you, a person who is strict in the army, has made many outstanding achievements. He is simply a group of soldiers and barbarians, just like hooligans."

Wu Xianrou is such a straightforward girl, she really says whatever she wants.

He didn't care about the people in the house and directly talked about the soldiers and barbarians and hooligans.

Suddenly I realized that Song Yi always kept supporting Wu Xianrou and kept putting out the fire.

Such a lack of mind makes people offend directly.

It was just someone who targeted her, and then Song Yi drove the plane and tank, carried the army and carried the guns, giving Wu Xianrou a chance to pretend.

"My sister-in-law is so interesting. We are all rough men, but our leader is an upright and gentle man." Zhu Yi said without yin and yang.

Wu Xianrou didn't care about Zhu Yi at all. She looked at Song Yi and said, "Song Yi, I don't like you and have no feelings for you, so I won't marry you. I hope you will make it clear to my father."

Song Yi:...

This girl...

"I'm talking to you, do you agree?" Wu Xianrou asked Song Yi with her feet.

Song Yi nodded, "I will make it clear to your father."

Song Yi nodded so easily and agreed. Wu Xianrou's expression was a bit strange. The other party agreed too readily, but she didn't know how to describe it in her heart.

"Then you have to remember your promise." Wu Xianrou turned around and left the ward.

Everyone in the room stared at Song Yi, who was eating oranges leisurely, "What are you watching me?"

"Boss, do you really want to marry that little girl?" Zhu Yi asked Song Yi.

Song Yi smiled, "It's all rumored."

"It's over, your smile is a bit like falling in love with that little girl. The girl looks so young. I'm talking about the kind of mental age, the kind that is full of girlish hearts."

Zhu Yi shook his head and said, and Song Yi restrained the smile on his face.

Ning Shu really wanted to give Zhu Yi two big-eared sacks.

Wu Xianrou's appearance is indeed eye-catching.

Those slutty people look at are not a big problem at all, but they make people feel cute.

Those who get the appearance will win the world.

If Ning Shu had such a pretentious manner, I guess a bunch of people in the house would vomit her.

It doesn’t matter if a person is ugly, but you must not do it.

Ning Shu touched her chin and said to Song Yi: "Sir, if you really want to marry Miss Wu, you have to think about a lot of things."

Ning Shu stretched out a finger: "One, Miss Wu is only 25 years old now, and you are the sir, now, I'll do it now. You seem to be 33. Finding a younger girl will definitely take more time to guide this girl."

"Two, just as I just saw the situation, Wu Xianrou is a simple child, and a child who grew up in care. She has great fantasies about love. It is said that marriage is the grave of love, and marriage cannot always be romantic."

"Three, sir, you have so much time to spend with Miss Wu to make things happen. If this is the case, you will not have enough time to do tasks and have to give up some. From then on, you will no longer be Song Yi of the country, or Wu Xianrou's husband."

Ning Shu was so dry that she said that she had eaten a piece of orange to relieve the dry mouth.

Many people in the room looked at Ning Shu, and Zhu Yi said, "You are also a little girl. You are so old-fashioned, it seems that you have experienced it."

Ning Shu said reservedly: "I haven't eaten pork, have you seen pigs run away?"

Song Yi put down the orange peel, "It seems that you don't like that little girl?"

Xiaojiu, who had been watching his girlfriend playing computers, finally looked up and said to Song Yi: "I don't know how to advance and retreat, and I have no words. Such a girl is not suitable for people like us. We have to do the tasks assigned to us by the state and worry about coaxing her. It's not suitable."

Even Xiaojiu can see it clearly.

Song Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "Look at your serious look, it seems that I will marry that girl tomorrow."

Ning Shu sighed in her heart. If Song Yi refuses, she will offend Wu Xianrou's father.

People are so optimistic about you and want to marry your daughter to you. You are so ignorant of rejecting it. Do you have any vision?

In official affairs, if you want to make some small trips, it is easy to wear some shoes.

There are various reasons for this marriage.

Song Yi rubbed his eyebrows, "You guys, worry about my affairs, go find a wife first."

"When I take a leave and go back for a blind date, my wife must have been looking for her." Everyone said in a mess.

After Wu Xianrou came, the atmosphere in the ward became a little sluggish, and everyone found reasons to leave one after another.

Song Yi wanted to open her mouth and say something, but she didn't know what to say.

Then there were only four people in the ward.

The three injured people are Ning Shu.

It was quiet in the ward, and Ning Shu poured a glass of water for the dick.

Song Yi looked at Ning Shu and said, "I wasn't quite able to talk about it just now, but now I'm mute."

"Zhu Yi, you and Wu Jing are in harmony, why don't you talk about it now?"

Zhu Yi: "Boss, I am a patient, it's not good to speak too much."

Ning Shu took a sip of water, "What do you want me to say?"

"I feel like you're all miserable at once." Song Yi couldn't help but say.

Ning Shu smiled slightly, "It's because they feel a little sad. Our beloved chief humiliated us for the first time, or it was not intentional, but the chief did not say anything for us."

Song Yi immediately said: "In my heart, of course, you are more important. You are the ones who share the joys and deaths with me. She is just a little girl."

Ning Shu didn't say anything, ate oranges, thought for a while and said, "Actually, it's good to marry Wu Xianrou. Sir, you should be able to take another step."

"No matter where you are, you are doing things for the country." Song Yi said indifferently.

Ning Shu gave Song Yi a thumbs up, "It's quite selfless."

Song Yi smiled, "There is no selflessness? If I stand a little higher, I should get more bonuses, and we can still get a little more at that time."

Ning Shu sighed in her heart, a little melancholy.

After saying so long, Song Yi was tired.

Ning Shu shook the bed, placed the bed flat, and pulled the quilt for Song Yi.

Zhu Yi looked at Ning Shu, "You have taken great pains to prevent the boss from marrying that little girl."

Ning Shu put his hand on Zhu Yi's legs with plaster. Zhu Yi waved his hand and said, "Don't do this, I'll just say it. The boss doesn't like you. He is a subordinate. If you can spark it, you won't be able to make any noise in a few years."
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