"Since your major is not feeling well, let's call it a day for today. Please take care of yourself." Zhao Hanyun took Zou Li away without looking back, without giving Zhang Jiayao any face.
"Well, Major Zhang, we have arranged accommodation for you. Why don't you take a rest and talk about it tomorrow?" Secretary Wu couldn't just leave, so he politely arranged accommodation for several soldiers. I don't know if it was intentional, but they lived on the same floor as Zhao Hanyun.
"Are you still angry?" Zhao Hanyun poked Zou Li's face, sighing at his skin that was more feminine than a woman's, and trying to make him happy.
"No!"
Why would I bother if my face wasn't as stinky as yours? Of course, I couldn't say that. The air conditioner in the room was already cold enough and didn't need to be cooled down any further.
"I need a few people to work for me." Zhao Hanyun's subordinates were all busy with farm matters, so Zou Li could only help with this matter. He must have someone under his command. Zhao Hanyun dared to guarantee it with Xiao Yuanqiu's meals.
"How many do you want?" Zou Li's words were equivalent to tacitly agreeing with Zhao Hanyun's guess, which made Zhao Hanyun in a good mood.
"Two is enough."
"Tonight."
At night, just as Zhang Jiayao was about to leave the room, he saw two more great gods at the door. "What are you doing?"
"The young lady has instructed that Major Zhang is unwell and needs to rest," one of the gods spoke up.
"I'm asking what you are doing here?" Zhang Jiayao resisted the urge to swear and asked in a good-tempered manner.
"The young lady has instructed us to watch the door for Major Zhang to avoid being disturbed by others."
"Bang!" Zhang Jiayao slammed the door of his room. It seemed that he had really pissed off this young lady. He was trying to save face for the military.
"Damn it, you set a trap for me, I'm going to kill you." Zhang Jiayao simply took it as a day off and called his boss to report that his old injury had relapsed and the mission could not be completed.
"Hahaha, the Zhang kid is quite good at this. Old Cai must be having a great time!" Somewhere in the military district, a middle-aged man was excitedly talking while listening to Zhang Jiayao's oral report. Then, as if thinking of something, he called over the guard and said, "Go call Mr. Yuan and tell him we just found out about this. Forget it, I'll do it myself."
On the other side, Zhang Jiayao's words were also brought up, and the man in the office was so angry that he smashed the phone: "None of them are good people. Come on, prepare the car." Since their secret actions were ruined by others, they might as well do it openly. She is just a little girl, how can she rebel against them?
"There seems to be some movement from the military." Zou Li came in from outside, holding the information that someone had just passed on. "I heard that another group of people are heading here. Of course, there's also a lot of movement going on over there with Uncle Yuan."
"I'm just afraid there will be no movement." Zhao Hanyun was lying on the sofa and yawning in boredom. The curtains of the window next to her were not drawn tightly, and a ray of sunlight came in and shone behind Zhao Hanyun, making her look extremely spiritual. At the same time, it also made Zou Li, who was standing at the door, look dim.
"Hmm!" Zou Li immediately responded with his own actions, occupying the girl's mouth in front of him. Zhao Hanyun, who was still thinking about his next plan, suddenly froze.
Until Zou Li let go, Zhao Hanyun covered his slightly red mouth and asked directly: "You call me uncle-master, so you are from my aunt's generation, aren't you?" Zhao Hanyun didn't say the rest of the words, but Zou Li understood immediately, and his face, which was not smiling to begin with, turned dark in an instant.
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