Lin Jingshu has fair skin and a beautiful appearance, with a娇俏 and cute charm. She wakes up to find herself transmigrated into an era novel as the cannon fodder female supporting character with...
Lin Shan changed the subject and said, "Xiao Chen, help Comrade Fang get a bench."
Fang Yuanyuan: "I can do it myself."
Xiao Chen was faster, "I can do it, Comrade Fang, please take a seat."
"Thanks."
The room suddenly became quiet. Xiao Chen looked at this and that, and clearly felt that something was going to happen.
It is not easy for an old tree in the Lin group to bloom. As a member of the brotherhood, he has to create opportunities for it.
"Comrade Fang, I'm going to get some water. You two can chat."
Xiao Chen walked out with the full kettle and closed the door considerately.
Lin Shan: This brat, how can a single man and a single woman be together?
Xiao Chen felt that he must be the most caring police officer in the military camp. He not only cared about his own affairs, but also cared about the brothers' group.
"What are you grinning about?"
Xiao Pan came back with melon seeds and newspapers, and saw Xiao Chen grinning at the door from afar, like the idiot in his hometown village.
Seeing Xiao Pan was about to open the door, Xiao Chen pulled him away.
"Come on, let's go, don't delay important things, let's go out and buy some things."
The confused Xiao Pan was grabbed by the neck and dragged away by him.
In the room.
There is a subtle atmosphere in the air.
Lin Shan said: "You..."
Fang Yuanyuan also spoke: "You..."
Lin Shan scratched the corner of his mouth and said, "Comrade Fang, you speak first."
Fang Yuanyuan held the lunch box tightly with both hands, suppressing her inner excitement. She said with a red face, "Comrade Lin, I heard you were injured. This is the chicken soup I made. Thank you for helping me last time."