"Lu Zhaolin, do you think your Battalion Commander Xin might work in broadcasting?"
"Um?"
"Carry a small megaphone with you!"
Song Qinghe didn't hold back in her criticism; she wasn't talking nonsense, and every word she said was the truth.
Judging from the current situation, it is indeed possible.
When Lu Zhaolin heard her say that, he couldn't help but laugh. He had to admit that his wife's description was very apt and accurate.
Xin Ping'an is nothing but a gossip; he keeps a close eye on me whenever he has nothing else to do.
Whenever something happens to him, Xin Ping'an will go out and tell everyone.
That attitude was just like that of the gossipy old ladies in the village who eat melon seeds; in the end, it's because they can't stand seeing others do well.
He was always thinking about dragging himself into the mire, but unfortunately, he was going to be disappointed.
Lu Zhaolin didn't fall into a quagmire; on the contrary, he lived quite comfortably.
Song Qinghe was just making a casual comment, and she felt that there was nothing wrong with what she said.
Unfortunately, just as he finished speaking, a faint voice came from behind him.
"I didn't bring my megaphone."
"..."
When Song Qinghe heard Xin Ping'an's voice, she initially thought she was hallucinating. But when she turned her head, she was met with his resentful expression, as if he had countless things to say.
It was as if he was silently telling himself that he wasn't lying.
He's really not the kind of person who carries a megaphone around.
When Lu Zhaolin saw Xin Ping'an appear, he felt like he was about to have a nervous breakdown; Xin Ping'an was, to some extent, a persistent ghost.
Is it really appropriate to hide behind them and eavesdrop?
Lu Zhaolin was also a little furious, and his gaze toward Xin Ping'an immediately turned hostile.
Xin Ping'an didn't care. He was just curious about what was so special about Song Qinghe that made Lu Zhaolin willing to marry her.
They were both bachelors, and neither of them was more noble than the other.
Now look what's happened! In the blink of an eye, Lu Zhaolin has gotten married.
Xin Pingan felt a little unconvinced. After carefully examining himself, he realized that he was no less capable than Lu Zhaolin in any way.
Why did Song Qinghe choose him?
Could it be because they met later, while Song Qinghe and Lu Zhaolin met earlier?
Looking at it now, this is probably the only reason.
Song Qinghe was speechless and somewhat confused by Xin Ping'an's gaze.
Is he out of his mind?
Why are you looking at me like that? They only met once.
Song Qinghe was not a coward. When she saw Xin Ping'an staring at her like that, she glared back without saying a word.
Xin Ping'an opened his mouth and said, "How about you go with him..."
Lu Zhaolin guessed what Xin Ping'an wanted to say and couldn't help but frown. It wasn't a new thing for him to want to annoy himself.
It's not uncommon for him to be unable to hold back these days. If someone tries to steal his girlfriend right in front of him, he must be crazy.
Lu Zhaolin stretched his wrists. Although his back was still not very strong, dealing with Xin Ping'an was not a difficult task.
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