Just as Ling Yong was about to open the door, he heard a familiar female voice outside, "Ling Ying, it's me, Qi Jing!"
Ling Yong stood up and looked over at Song Qi, "Good fellow, you've found me."
Song Wei was also surprised, "Why is Qi Jing here?"
Song Qi said he didn't know, "He's been here for several days. Who knows what connections he made? He's in the staff office now."
Ling Yong opened the door. Qi Jing saw several people sitting inside eating. She was even more surprised to see Song Wei. She walked past Ling Yong and walked in. "Hey, Song Wei, why are you here?"
Song Wei maintained a polite smile and said, "I was wondering why you are here."
"I have something to talk to Song Qi about. Song Qi, I just went to look for you, and your neighbor said you weren't at home, so I thought I'd come over here to check it out. I didn't expect you to actually be here."
Song Qi didn't look up. He served Ling Ju food and asked in a cold voice, "What's the important matter?"
"Hey, nothing much, I just want to borrow something from you."
Song Wei heard this as if it were a joke. "The eldest daughter of our Qi family still needs to borrow something? Tell me about it."
Qi Jing smiled and said, "I want to borrow an iron."
Ling Ju has been silent the whole time. He just borrowed things, but you still return them!
But they do have an iron. As soldiers, their clothes are always clean and tidy. Song Qi would iron his shirt and pants during rest time. However, they rarely wear casual clothes, usually training uniforms, but Song Qi prefers to wear shirts, so when he is not wearing military uniform, he usually wears a shirt underneath.
But this is not his house, this is Ling Yong's house. Ling Yong said, "How about you use mine first? We are eating here, and Song Qi can't go back to get you anything."
Ling Yong took out his iron and handed it to Qi Jing, who thanked him.
Then he glanced at the table and said, "Are you guys eating noodles? Oh, I haven't eaten noodles in a long time. I miss it."
Ling Yong was dumbfounded, his mouth not controlled by his brain, "Would you like a bowl? There's more in the kitchen."
Qi Jing nodded quickly, as if she was afraid that Ling Yong would go back on his word!
"Thank you Ling Ying!"
The other three people, “………..”
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