The next day, early morning.
When Wu Xiuying woke up again, she found the surroundings a little unfamiliar, but she quickly recognized that it was Wang Dahahua's room.
She struggled to get up from the bed and rubbed her temples, almost fainting from the pain.
"Dahua, I'm in pain."
Wu Xiuying murmured something.
"Isn't it shameful to drink so much even though you know you can't hold your liquor?"
Wang Dahua walked up and frowned at Wu Xiuying, but even though she was talking, she still remembered to hold the hangover soup in her hand.
"I'm telling you, I'm very experienced with drinking too much. Listen to me, drink this, it's guaranteed to work!"
Seeing Wang Dahua's thoughtful look, Wu Xiuying couldn't help but smile, and then she said directly: "You are so good to me!"
"That's not right! How did I get back yesterday?"
"Yeah, how did you get back yesterday?"
Wang Dahua came forward, eyes full of gossip, and stared at Wu Xiuying curiously.
Looking at Wang Dahua like this, Wu Xiuying subconsciously felt that something seemed to be wrong, so she drank the sobering soup in one gulp. Then, those scattered fragments of memory seemed to be reviving little by little.
Her eyebrows were knitted together as she grabbed Wang Dahua's collar and asked, "Did Chen Mo send me to your house?"
"Ahem, yes."
Wang Dahua silently rescued her collar, subconsciously took a step back, and then smiled at Wu Xiuying with schadenfreude.
What the hell is going on with this guy!
Wu Xiuying didn't understand why this person was always by her side every time she embarrassed herself. Was he sent by God to deal with her on purpose?
Thinking of this, Wu Xiuying's expression changed, and then she said sullenly, "What did he say?"
"He didn't say anything, but I want to hear it. Do you have anything to say to me?"
"Wu Xiuying, we grew up together, I know you best. Tell me, are you attracted to a pretty boy?"
Wang Dahua and Wu Xiuying grew up together naked, so naturally they speak without any restraint.
After hearing this, Wu Xiuying simply waved her hand and said calmly, "Let me kindly remind you that Mo Chen is already a middle-aged man in his forties. He's really not a pretty boy. He's not some young man, but a widower with a dead wife and children!"
What are you talking about?
Wang Dahua always felt that Wu Xiuying was avoiding the important issue when she told her this!
Her eyebrows were knitted together, and she crossed her arms, staring at Wu Xiuying: "What do you mean by saying all this? You are a widow with four children and your husband is dead, and you still look down on others? I really think that although this Mo Mo is in his forties, he is good-looking, it is not difficult for him to hug you, and he is in good health. You might consider it!"
The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes!
Wu Xiuying couldn't help herself and walked forward, covering Wang Dahua's mouth: "You haven't even packed your things, and you're just talking nonsense here. Hurry up and pack your things, I'll accompany you!"
"My sister-in-law next door will be cooking dinner today. Let's go over and help her. Hurry up!" Wu Xiuying was indeed trying to change the subject.
She really didn't want to continue discussing this issue, and now was not the time to discuss it.
Looking at Wu Xiuying's evasive look, Wang Dahua was a little confused.
"When you were with Lao Li back then, I totally disapproved of it, but you were so determined that you married him with your eyes closed. Why is it that now, when you meet someone you like, you're hiding it?"
"Does it mean that as we get older, we become thinner-skinned and lose our courage?"
"Wu Xiuying, I'm not kidding you. At this age, Silent is a rare Tang Monk. If you really don't like him, then I'm going to pursue him."
While packing her things, Wang Dahua looked at Wu Xiuying with some curiosity.
She carefully observed Wu Xiuying's expression, wanting to see if she really didn't care about it.
Wu Xiuying paused for a moment while packing her things, then quickly reacted and smiled at Wang Dahua, saying calmly, "It's not a big deal, actually. If you really like him, go after him. He's single anyway!"
Still stubborn!
Maybe Wu Xiuying’s disguise could fool others, but Wang Dahua knew her too well, so she couldn’t fool Wang Dahua at all!
It seems that we should use some tricks to bring this matter together.
Military region, office.
The instructor came over happily with the transfer documents, looked at Silent, and said, "We can hand over our work tomorrow!"
"So fast?" Mo Chen frowned slightly, feeling as if something was wrong. The main reason was that the transfer procedure could not be so fast. He had a basic understanding of the instructor, so he believed that this person must have used some other tricks.
The instructor hesitated at the silent shock and questioning, then whispered, "Ahem, you can't blame me for this. I just told the organization that you were transferring for personal reasons, and they approved it!"
What?
Mo Chen knew that this old partner was unreliable, but he really didn't expect him to be so unreliable?
"You don't have to be like this. In fact, the old commander knows that you have come to your senses. He is quite relieved, but also a little anxious."
"I say, you're already this old, you can't wait any longer. If you wait any longer, the thing won't work anymore!"
The instructor stepped forward and asked a very pertinent question.
What kind of vicious words are these!
Mo Chen thought about the guy who was ready to make a move yesterday and rolled his eyes at the instructor.
"You big mouth!"
The instructor did not deny it. He looked at Silence with a smile.
"Actually, the organization assigned me to you because I can talk. It's because you're so silent!"
"But, Silent, you can't be like this when you're pursuing a woman. You have to talk more, say nice things, and even be a little romantic. Otherwise, who would be nice to you?"
The instructor was still a little anxious. He was already old, but he still didn't know how to chase women. He just made people worry!
Looking at the instructor's well-reasoned appearance, he hesitated for a moment and then asked, "Does your wife know?"
As soon as these words came out, the instructor immediately shut his mouth. He now realized that it was better to keep silent. After all, when he spoke, people wanted to punch him. He was really not good at chatting!
"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Let's pack up and prepare to hand over our work and go to the county!"
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