Wait for her to come,
Jiang Wanxia turned to look at Xiang Lifeng and said gratefully, "Captain Xiang, thank you for speaking for us."
After hearing this, Fu Haitang looked puzzled and got goose bumps.
Xiang Lifeng also stopped looking away and glanced at her without giving her any face. "I didn't speak for you."
Jiang Wanxia didn't expect him to be so vindictive, and her face turned red.
"I...I didn't mean that. I was just thinking that if you hadn't said anything just now, we would have been put in solitary confinement."
As he spoke, a pair of watery eyes looked at Xiang Lifeng.
Jiang Wanxia's appearance was quite outstanding among the workers in the troop. Before Jiang Yuman and her sister-in-law came, she was also a top-ranked female soldier.
If other soldiers saw such a look, even if they were not soft-hearted, they would at least give face.
When she met Xiang Lifeng, it was like she was flirting with a blind man.
Not only did he not give her face, but he crossed his arms and said, "It has nothing to do with me. You should thank those soldiers who fought."
Jiang Wanxia: “…….”
My face and neck turned red.
She bit her lip and secretly glanced at Jiang Yuman beside her, feeling unwilling to accept the result.
Having been in the 22nd Division for so long, she already knew that Xiang Lifeng and Fu Jingchen had similar identities before.
Thinking about Jiang Yuman's past life, she felt itchy and wanted to make herself familiar to Xiang Lifeng.
I didn't expect that instead of getting the chance to be familiar with the person, I ended up bringing shame upon myself.
"Go ahead."
Fu Jingchen took Xiaoyi who opened his arms towards him, and looked at Fu Haitang, "Haitang, you should go with us."
"Oh, me? I have to practice dancing tonight. Yes, I have to practice dancing."
Fu Haitang racked his brains to find an excuse.
Xiang Lifeng coughed and said, "Dancing or boxing?" While speaking, his eyes were still moving around Fu Haitang's slightly messy hair.
Why don't you bring up something that's not relevant?
Fu Haitang endured for a long time before he finally restrained himself from kicking him again.
"You should practice boxing." Fu Jingchen gave Xiang Lifeng a cold look.
The intention was obvious, telling him to stop teasing Fu Haitang.
Xiang Lifeng quickly pursed his lips and stopped talking, watching the few people turn around and leave.
From where he was, Fu Jingchen had a wife and a son, and his little sister was chattering beside him.
Look at yourself and the people around you... Xiang Lifeng lowered his head and saw Qia Tu and Jiang Wanxia making eye contact.
He sighed and turned back to the dormitory.
Jiang Wanxia was left standing there, her face turning pale and blue.
…
At this time, the Propaganda Department of another military region.
Ji Fangshu, the director of Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe, had just put down the phone and asked about the troupe's training today.
"Captain Ji, don't worry."
The short-haired woman across from her smiled and said, "The spirit of the Jiaoyang Dance Troupe this time is even more vigorous than when they performed 'Forward'."
"I can keep up with the pace of training, which is even faster than I expected."
After hearing this, Ji Fangshu was very happy and said modestly: "This is also your script, Teacher Xin."
Although Teacher Xin didn't answer, judging from his eyes, he seemed to be satisfied with the praise.
"but,"
Ji Fangshu changed the subject and said, "I just heard a piece of news. The Industrial Group has found a screenwriter teacher, and Director Su attaches great importance to him."
Teacher Xin smiled confidently, "Doesn't Captain Ji have confidence in "Fire"? "
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