Chapter two hundred and sixty-two three people
Chapter 262 Three people
In the early morning, Xiaoyu woke up from her sleep, looked up at her lover beside her, and couldn't help but stick out her tongue, wrinkle her nose, and supported her body with one hand, staring at him sleeping soundly.
Although his decision and Yan'er were influenced by Xiaoying, he was not thinking so much in his heart? It can be seen that he was very unhappy, but his inner starting point must be that he could not bear to see that he and Yan'er were too tired. However, hehe, fortunately he didn't let him speak, otherwise he would have been blaming himself for his own actions.
Thinking of her crazy behavior last night, Xiaoyu's cheeks flushed without thinking, and until now, she still has no strength at all.
"Don't just think things are gone. The settlement is the same today!"
Xiaojun, who was sleeping soundly, turned around, and the sudden sound from his mouth scared Xiaoyu, who was still glad to the gratitude.
Thinking that his little thoughts were learned by his lover, Xiaoyu muttered unyieldingly: "Hate!" Then he hugged his lover's body from behind, used the unique expertise of a woman, and acted coquettish.
Her breasts were squeezed tightly on Xiaojun's back, her chin was pressed against his shoulders, and her fragrant lips were pressed against his ears. She said in a charming voice: "Husband~~~~~ I just don't want you to be too tired. Besides, work is not very tiring. It's quite a learning process. Maybe it can help you in the future. Don't blame me, okay?"
Xiaojun grabbed Xiaoyu's little hand that was moving in front of him, sat up and got off the bed, and slapped Xiaoyu's butt through the quilt.
"Little Fairy, let's forget about this incident. Let's get up, I'll leave immediately." As she said that, Xiaojun walked into the bathroom that was connected to the next door in the room.
Xiaojun left in a slightly embarrassed and compromised way, which made Xiaoyu laugh and her lustful husband couldn't help it. It seemed that Yan'er was right. This method was really useful to deal with him, hehe.
After finding out the underwear that Xiaojun needed to wear, Xiaoyu also ran into the bathroom, scrambled the shower head with her lover to wash away the traces left by the ridiculous night, brushed her teeth together, and washed them together.
Xiaoyu wore a bath towel and wiped her long wet hair with a big towel. Looking at her lover who was already in military uniform in front of her, her eyes emitting intoxicating gaze from time to time. Xiaojun in military uniform looked particularly attractive.
"Prepare some clothes for me to change and training clothes. I may have to live in the base for a while this time." Xiaojun forced himself to stop seeing Xiaoyu. This little girl was getting more and more attractive to herself.
He prepared a pack of clothes for Xiaojun and brought him into the car. Seeing him leave, Xiaoyu returned to the room, put on glasses, folded her hair, and looked at the spring in her eyes that could not be hidden in the mirror. The first time, Xiaoyu was almost late for work. The reason was that she searched at home for a long time before finding a high-neck sweater to cover up the kiss marks between her neck.
"Oh, Xiao Zhou, what's wrong today? I'm going to be late in three minutes. Isn't this like you?" Sister Wang, who was in the same office, saw the spring in Xiaoyu's eyes and the sweater that she used to hide, couldn't help but tease this young sister who got along well on weekdays and asked with a smile.
The eyes of those who have experienced it made Xiaoyu's cheeks slightly hot. She turned around and took off her heavy coat and picked up a document on the table.
"I'll go and send materials to the deputy director!" After saying that, he walked out of the office that belonged to the two of them as if they were escaping.
Walking into the office of the deputy director of the General Office, Xiaoyu was the secretary of the female deputy director Wu Jie, who was nearly 50 years old in front of him. The original secretary, Sister Wang, was about to be transferred to the lower house. In more than ten days, Xiaoyu had gradually adapted to the secretary's work.
He looked up at Xiaoyu, Wu Jie was stunned for a moment, then turned to smile and said, "Is Xiaojun back?"
"Ah!" Xiaoyu didn't expect that Wu Jie, who always looks serious, would say such words.
Wu Jie also attended the engagement ceremony that year. It was not someone familiar to Zuo Zhou and the other two families. Zhou Weimin would not let Xiaoyu work here with confidence. However, Wu Jie and Xiaoyu did not have such homely topics on weekdays, and always maintained a rigorous relationship between superiors and subordinates at work. Today, Wu Jie's sudden intimacy made Xiaoyu feel a little uncomfortable.
"Well, Aunt Wu!" Xiaoyu's cheeks became even hotter. I don't know if it was because she couldn't hide it or the other person's eyes were too sharp.
"Haha, go, just let Xiao Wang go with me for today's event. You are like this~~" Wu Jie's eyes were filled with care.
Xiaoyu nodded, handed the document to Wu Jie, and turned around and walked out.
"Thank you for me, Xiaojun!" The moment Xiaoyu opened the door, Wu Jie's voice came from behind. Xiaoyu paused for a moment, but although she was puzzled, she did not ask.
It was not until later that Xiaoyu found out that one of Wu Jie's sons and nephews was also on the list of Xiaojun removed by the Military Security Bureau that day. Although he only got a false reputation later, he was better than nothing.
On the way back to the base, Xiaojun saw the Dragon Sword (no longer called the Independent Group), the Dragon Sword and the Outsiders. In terms of strength, Xiaojun was very satisfied. The Dragon Sword set an example. Whether it is the Dragon Sword or the Outsiders, many individual soldiers have surpassed the members of the Dragon Sword. How could they be willing to fall behind? The benign competition far exceeds the vicious battles before Xiaojun came back.
Xiaojun returned to the base and had just put the changed clothes on, and the office door was gently knocked.
"Enter!"
Long San walked in with the roster and reported to Xiaojun with a smile: "Director, just now, just before you come back, the experienced veteran Wang Base instructor has arrived."
"Okay, let me know Long Yi, Long Er, Dashan, Ye Hai, Liu Gang, Zhang Zhu and new instructors to come to the conference room for a meeting!" Xiaojun issued an order, the staff was ready, and it was time to standardize the training plan.
"Yes!" Long San turned around and left.
When the instructors from the Veteran King Base walked into the conference room, Xiaojun, Dashan and Ye Hai all stood up to greet him.
"Instructor Lu, Instructor Ma, Instructor Pang." For these three instructors who had taught Xiaojun and several others, although Xiaojun and several instructors currently surpassed these three instructors in terms of positions and military ranks, they still expressed enough respect for the three and saluted first.
Lu Hao, the chief instructor who was once trained at the Bingwang Base, was promoted from major to lieutenant colonel. He is currently serving as chief of staff in a regiment of the Tianjing Military Region. When the Military Security Bureau was established and the Bingwang Base was restored, especially the director of the Military Security Bureau was Zuo Haojun he had led. He also thought about whether he would recommend himself and return to his favorite position. Before he could take action, the order arrived, Lu Hao did not hesitate at all, packed his luggage and came here early this morning.
Pang Bin, wearing a washed old-fashioned military uniform, is a survival training instructor at the Bingwang Base. A 50-year-old man looks energetic and thin, with a thin old man, no left arm, a little lame with a long scar on his face. When he was young, he had participated in countless battles and was always a member of the stormtrooper in his army. For survival training, even Xiaojun felt that he had not learned everything from this old man. Yesterday, Long San personally found the old man who was already in a state of rest in the Tianjing Military Region. Leaving the army, he did not make Pang Bin's heart disappear. After receiving the invitation from Long San, he followed Long San to the base last night without saying a word.
Ma Hong, the major, had a fat cheek, always with a smile, and looked as kind as the eldest brother next door, but this person was once praised by Xiaojun and others as the most vicious instructor. Almost all the training that was more tormenting in the training subjects of the Bingwang Base were done by him. Previously, Zuo Aiguo and Zhou Weimin commissioned important tasks and had always served as the battalion commander of the recruit battalion. When Long San took the transfer order to ask him, the Tianjing Military Region also reluctantly gave up.
Xiaojun did not expect that the three most experienced and capable instructors at the Bing King Base were all in Tianjing and arrived here as soon as possible. He was full of confidence in training these outsiders downstairs.
"Comrade Director, Lu Hao, Ma Hong comes to report!" Lu Hao and Ma Hong are active-duty soldiers and have a strong sense of superiors and subordinates. They are already very content to see Xiaojun and others' respectful attitude.
"Sit, sit, Instructor Pang, come, sit here!" Xiaojun raised his hand and signaled everyone to sit. He walked to Pang Bin's side and helped him sit in the front seat.
"Okay, okay, you guys are so good, really good, to help the Chinese soldiers, and at yn, show the majesty of Chinese soldiers!" Pang Bin grinned and kept applauding the achievements that Xiaojun had made in yn. The long scar no longer felt scary at this time, but made Xiaojun feel friendly. This is when and where the Chinese soldiers, when the country needs them, they will always contribute their own efforts. Although he no longer has a military position, no one dares to underestimate the experience of this veteran who has been struggling on the battlefield for many years.
Chapter completed!