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Team Bai's tense face relaxed a little when his wife said this, and there was a hint of embarrassment. He put his fist on the corner of his mouth, and then sat on the chair in the middle that was freed for him.

Sister Yun stood up instead, poured him a glass of water, and winked him, asking him to speak first.

Team White was reluctant to speak: "When did you arrive?"

Manman quickly stood up with her husband and saluted: "Hello, Brother Bai. We arrived early in the morning. We went to other places first and then walked around here."

"Sit all." Team Bai said, not only targeting them, but also a row of people standing behind.

Everyone moved their chairs and sat down in the narrow tent.

There are clearly people who are familiar with him, but Manman feels that the pressure is greater than when he was in the agency building. It may be because the space is narrower, or it may be because there is a number one figure like the White Team present.

The pressure on the White Team is invisible, unlike her brother, who is cold all over. After sitting down for a long time, Manman gradually felt that the White Team was singing Bao Qingtian, but it was not as gloomy as her brother.

So, in just a few minutes, Team Bai realized the change of her gradually relaxed from restraint, raised her eyebrows, and said to his wife in a meticulous voice: "You said you were afraid that I would scare her, but I see, you can't scare her at all."

Sister Yun covered her mouth with her hands raised, smiled happily, and nodded in the direction of Manman: "She saw that you were only embroidered pillows, with scary appearance and cotton inside."

Manman was restrained by the conversation between the two of them again: it is necessary to pretend in front of powerful people.

"The terrible eyes that can be seen through are three points better than her brother." Team Bai took his wife's cup and said something as if nothing had happened.

Everyone looked at the Jun Ye who was belittled by his sister, who shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Sister Yun laughed again when she saw this: "Look, Lu Jun herself admitted it."

"Sister-in-law." Jun Ye had to speak carefully.

Jun Ye is like this. He doesn’t like to be teased by anyone, even his elders will not be able to do it.

At this point, Sister Yun seemed to be afraid of Yu Junye, so she immediately put her mouth away and said to her husband: "Lao Bai, Nannan and the others are here in a hurry today, and it is not appropriate for us to entertain guests here. I think it is better to leave our phone number and address for her and Lieutenant Colonel Jiang, and if she has time, she will sit at our house."

It seems that not everyone can go to the White Team’s home, only those who both of them and their husbands personally agreed.

In response, Bai Lu sneaked behind Manman and made a gesture to explain: "My brother and my sister-in-law are both doing research. They really like quietness. They usually do not entertain guests at home."

"In this way, it's hard for us to come to the door, right?" Manman was worried. Since that's the case, it was a bit special when he met once.

But Sister Yun liked it and interrupted her: "I heard that you are good at Chinese paintings. It just so happened that your brother Bai and I bought some paintings and hangings at home. We were worried all day long that we were deceived. You, an expert, went over and looked at it, but it would be best."

When Manman heard this, she stood up quickly. She couldn't afford this big title and said, "Sister Yun, I'm just a junior, not a big painter. But if I want to identify paintings, I know some experts, maybe I can help."

Just after the words were finished, the old-fashioned and serious voice of Team Bai was unexpectedly inserted into the room: "Nannan, Sister Yun is using the excuse to invite you to the door."

The words I called Nannan were a bit of recognition and kindness.

Manman was shocked and was flattered. Seeing that the people around her were all casting their eyes on her because of the words of the White Team, they were like the firelight bursting from the scorching sun, jumping with surprise and praise. Even her brother snuggled her head slightly.

The white team spoke, how could she refuse? Manman was sweating in her palms when she sat back on the chair.

After sitting for a while, as Sister Yun said, the tent was to be put away and it was no longer suitable for guests. Manman and her husband stood up and said goodbye. The white team did not move, and Sister Yun personally took them into the car. When Manman was about to get on the car, she got the address and number written by Sister Yun.

The note was stuffed into Manman's hand, and Sister Yun carefully wrapped her palms and held Manman's cold bones, and smiled chantingly: "Your hand is a little cold, so you need to warm it up. Remember to sit down."

Sister Yun was so enthusiastic, Manman nodded and turned around and slowly spread Yue'er's eyebrows. From a distance, she could see her brother standing at the tent door, looking at her. Her cold eyes seemed to melt a little under the hot sun, and a rippling ripples appeared, making her look tender from the heart.

Manman was stunned: She had never seen her brother's expression before.

When she got in the car and left, she was stunned: I wonder what happened to him.

Watching the jeep drive away from the sand, the stream of light in the ice eyes naturally converges into the depths of his heart, and the rock-solid figure decisively lifts up the tent and flashes into it.

Seeing his back, Sister Yun said to her sister-in-law: "I saw Nannan today and realized why Lu Jun loved this sister like this."

"Sister-in-law?" Bai Lu had a very slight understanding of this.

"A little bit of Lin's talent and temperament, a little bit of Xue's calmness, a little bit of Shi Xiangyun's chic and elegant temperament, and a bit of elegance outside of the world."

Unexpectedly, Sister Yun’s evaluation of Manman was so high.

Bai Lu was slightly surprised.

Afraid of Bai Lu being jealous, Sister Yun smiled and grabbed her sister-in-law's hand and said, "Of course, you are the number one beauty in the army, and she is definitely not as good as you."

Bai Lu blushed half of her face and pretended to be angry: "Sister-in-law, what did you say? Am I such a chick-bellied person? Nannan, I like her very much, otherwise I wouldn't insist on letting you see her."

Seeing that my sister-in-law had figured out everything, Sister Yun was completely relieved, and held her hand and walked back intimately, saying, "Just like your brother's heart, you always have a position that I can't compare to. In Lu Jun's heart, there is also a position that is for Nannan. This is incomparable."

Bai Lu understands all these. Her fiancé is like her brother and always puts family affection first. This is part of her liking him and will not change.

Manman sat in the car and pushed her husband's shoulder: "You said, are we really going to visit?"

Jiang Yan pulled up the collar and moved his breathable hand down, gently circling his wife's waist, and his Ying's eyes narrowed into a sly manner: "What? Do you don't like Bai Lu's brother and sister-in-law?"

"No." Although Team Bai was a little air conditioning, Sister Yun was a kind person.

"Since it's not, why not go?"

"Their family seems to be very tall-"

"You're not someone who's afraid of these."

Manman breathed a deep breath, and her husband helped her analyze this way. She thought that she understood what was the vague uneasiness in her heart. The more people in the Lu family came into contact with her, it means that she and Wen Shixuan were getting farther and farther away from her before, but she couldn't forget what happened before, let alone Wen Shixuan always ranks first in her heart.

"Where are we going next?" After changing the topic, Manman asked her husband.

"Go to have a meal. Look, what time is it now." Jiang Yan pointed directly at the needle on his wrist. He set off at 6 o'clock in the morning. At noon, the couple ate on the road and rushed to the camp without stopping. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon. It was roughly a casual walk, and it was already five o'clock. They couldn't go out of the army to eat because they couldn't get in. It would be better to have a meal in the army.

Never had a meal in the army, Manman was quite curious about this.

When they went there, the soldiers in the army had already lined up in line to enter the canteen. However, they met a few acquaintances whom they wanted to meet at the door of the canteen.

"Mr. Jiang! Sister-in-law!" An empty box of a military vehicle was parked on the side of the road. A young man jumped out of the cockpit and waved his hats to the couple who had just gotten off the car.

"Mo Wenyang?" Jiang Yan and his wife were also very surprised. They didn't expect to meet a friend here whom they thought they wouldn't have met.

Mo Wenyang works in the army's logistics. Because he is young, it is common for him to run around by the old man, and he may not necessarily work in the office building.

Only then did Manman learn that the commander training class that her husband participated in at the National Defense University actually ended a few days ago. The students in the training class had returned to their original positions. Her husband was a little special and he was still attending classes at the National Defense University. The reason was probably related to her husband's desire to transfer to the university to be a instructor.

"How are you doing when you come back?" He pulled his wife over and patted Mo Wenyang's arm with great enthusiasm. When he returned to the army, he did not meet and talk as easily as he was when he was in school, and his situation became more unfamiliar.

"Where is you, Master Jiang, who is doing well?" Mo Wen sent his forehead up in a very desolate manner. This outfit was so true that Manman believed it.

Her husband Jiang Yan claims to be a master of the world in the army, but he won't be fooled easily and won't buy it. He pushed him on his shoulders again: "Nonsense, I heard about it in our department this afternoon, saying that you will be pushed up one level after you have been put in two months. What are you pretending? Don't think that if you pretend, I don't know. I'll treat you tonight!"

Mo Wenyang giggled and cracked half of his teeth, facing Manman, and patted his chest openly: "Sister-in-law comes to our parents' house to sit in a guest. I'll treat my sister-in-law to a meal, it's okay." After that, he shouted the soldier who was driving to watch the car and took the couple to the canteen with great enthusiasm: "Sister-in-law, I may not be as good as your husband, but in terms of the canteen in this army, it is absolutely no problem to find a canteen master to open a small kitchen. Sister-in-law wants to eat, just open the sound."

After hearing the other party speak so casually, Manman was not polite and said slowly: "Are there any abalone and sea cucumbers?"

Mo Wenyang staggered forward, almost falling, and turned around and smiled bitterly at Manman.

Jiang Yan hahaha, slapped his back with gravity and praised his wife: "How about it? Want to cheat my wife on food?"

"Yes, I forgot that my sister-in-law wants to open a restaurant." Mo Wenyang wiped his forehead with cold sweat.

Moreover, Manman is a dark belly that is hidden deep.

When the three of them entered the canteen of the government, it was already six o'clock, and the number of officers and soldiers who were eating was more than half less than during the peak period. Mo Wenyang found an inconspicuous table in the corner, mainly because he was worried that Manman would not be able to eat freely and avoid the public's attention. Even so, there were still many curious and talkative eyes coming to her.

These eyes became more and more enthusiastic when they came in and met again.

Look at Mo Wenyang just came to the kitchen to look for the master, and a row of people came to the door of the canteen. The tall man in the lead was very familiar.

Tall and ?

Before Jiang Yan could greet the others, Gao Dashuai had already rushed to the couple. Then, without avoiding suspicion at all, he immediately pulled open a chair and sat on the dining table of their couple.

"That's Major Mo's chair." Manman felt embarrassed and had to remind the tall man who snatched the other person's chair.

"Mo Wenyang? Where is that boy?" Gao Dashuai looked at the other end of the kitchen according to her instructions, and then waved his hand indifferently, "That guy is a logistics guy. It's not easy to have a chair, so don't worry about him!"

Such a sentence pushed Mo Wenyang out.

If Manman hadn't been with the soldiers for several months, he had some understanding of the unrestrained beating and scolding between them, which seemed to be true or false, and he really thought Gao Dashen really disliked Mo Wenyang.

He shouted to a soldier and then took a pair of chopsticks. Gao Dashen decided to take Mo Wenyang's meal here, so he happily said to the couple, "Why don't you say anything? I'll go and pick you up." In other words, if you go to meet them early, maybe you can rely on some other benefits.

For such a shameless tall and man, Manman remembers that this person is her brother's old friend, and he is very impressed in his heart: she is worthy of being the one who can make friends with her brother. Unlike her husband, everyone she makes friends with is as generous and generous as Mo Wenyang.

Lady is hard to talk to, and her husband is not a garlic.

Jiang Yan immediately raised his eyebrows and thrust his friend Mo Wenyang, saying, "You want to pick us up? You are not from our army, why are you here? Should I call the picket team?"

"What?" Did you remember that Gao Dashuai was so slick that he could scare the two masters. He only picked up a chopstick sent by the soldier, knocking the edge of the bowl as if it was tickled, and sang the opera with ease. "Col. Jiang, your wife is Jun Ye's sister. Jun Ye had been in our army before. Besides, your wife and her father are in charge of the entire military region. Is it necessary for you and my brothers to be so clear? If you really want to divide it, your wife's family should be our army first."

"But why are you in our army?" Jiang Yanke was not kidnapped by his nonsense and inserted it into his own.

"This is a long story, and it's about it-" Gao Dashuai opened the two buttons on his chest and was about to make another show.

Suddenly, a man shouted: "Gao Damao."

The tall coach had a smart move all over his body, and his reaction speed was called a jet plane. He turned around and bowed. Zeng Guofan, who had just been proud, turned into a small shunzi and said to the master who came in: "Why are you here?"

Manman didn't expect that her brother took Yao and Zhao Wensheng and went here to have dinner.

Jun Ye would not have been opened by Gao Dashuai's jokes, and his cold eyes hit the button on Gao Dashuai's chest: "You kid, you deliberately open your chest and reveal your arms in front of my sister. Do you want me to report a letter to the picket team for you?"

Look at what her brother said, she didn't notice it. Embarrassing.

Of course, the tall coach was wearing a T-shirt inside. His breasts were exposed and his arms were actually just for the sake of showing off. After hearing what the master said, he dared not continue to pretend. He immediately pulled the military uniform and clasped it tightly and replied in a regular manner: "Now, after two games in the afternoon, I was so hot that I accidentally lost my composure in front of my sister-in-law."

"What competition?" Everyone asked curiously.
To be continued...
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