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Chapter 119

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    After Gu Ming came back, he chuckled: "Where is your roommate?"

    Zhang Qiyue looked embarrassed: "He has already left."

    There were people coming and going in the breakfast shop. His face was a little suspiciously red, his eyes were full of tenderness and he whispered: "I want to hug you."

    Gu Ming winked mischievously: "Mr. Zhang, don't touch anything if it's inappropriate!"

    The first time Zhang Qiyue heard her address her as "Mr. Zhang", he couldn't help but laugh. While the other diners were immersed in breakfast, he quickly touched her forehead affectionately and withdrew his hand, as if he were a thief.  But there is a different kind of satisfaction and happiness.

    The person he has been dreaming about actually appears in front of him. It is simply the best gift to start the new year. Even if he falls asleep, he will wake up from his dream with a smile: "Ah Ming, I am so happy."

    Gu Ming smiled and glared at him: "Don't your aviation schools teach students to obey the instructors?"

    Zhang Qiyue's eyes were filled with a smile that could not be concealed: "Sir, sometimes we can't control ourselves, and we will make some forgivable mistakes."

    Gu Ming: "" What should I do?  This guy's smile was so sweet, it was like dripping honey, and all her words were stuck.

    Where can I get breakfast?

    The haggis soup and bean juice had been left to cool down. The oil floating on the soup had clumps, and the pancakes had cooled down. Gu Ming took the initiative to hold his hand: "Let's go, it's so cold sitting here. Why don't we go to the Six Kingdoms?"  Want a cup of coffee in the hotel cafe?¡±

    The Haggis Soup Shop was Guan Zhenqi¡¯s idea. He liked this one and would come here once a month to satisfy his craving, but it was not Zhang Qiyue¡¯s cup of tea.

    The people sent by Tang Ping took Gu Ming to the hospital and returned. An hour later, Feng Qu asked, "Have they been delivered?"

    Tang Ping: "Send them in! They will come back when they see Zhang Qiyue."

    Feng Qu was furious: "That pretty girl looks so weak and helpless. What if something happens to her? I don't know how to leave someone to protect her!" Ever since Gu Ming was injured, he almost had a psychological shadow.  She felt that if she turned around, she might lie down bloody on the ground again, dying.

    Tang Ping felt a little pity for him in his heart - as expected, men can't be too concerned about face, otherwise they will only lose their dignity.

    He explained patiently: "Young Marshal, Zhang Qiyue is a pretty boy again. Miss Gu is his girlfriend, and it is his responsibility to protect Miss Gu. If we keep someone by Miss Gu's side, there will be discord between them." He was very  I can understand Feng Qu's panic, but I don't want to see him get stuck in the mud and go back to get entangled with a woman who has already broken up with him.

    Feng Qu: "If something goes wrong with her, can you be responsible?"

    Tang Ping: ""

    It is said that the IQ of a person who is obsessed with love between men and women will plummet. Why does he feel that the young commander is a bit messy now?

    If Gu Ming has a safety problem, isn't it Zhang Qiyue's fault?  What does it have to do with him?

    He couldn't express his pain, so he could only choose to compromise: "I will send someone to follow Miss Gu secretly."

    Feng Qu still felt dissatisfied, so he got up and walked around the room: "Didn't my father have an appointment today and it's not time yet?"

    When the new U.S. ambassador to China comes to Peiping, military governors from all over the country take this opportunity to come and get familiar with each other. If they can get a batch of aid materials, transportation equipment, military equipment, or industrial and agricultural supplies,  Or loans, which are beneficial to the development of the province.

    It is ironic to say that the governors-general of all provinces came to Beijing together. Even the new president Xu Yugui who was appointed last year may not be able to come so fully.

    Tang Ping looked at the hands of the watch on his wrist and replied calmly: "Young Marshal, there are still forty minutes left. Is it too early for you to go down now?"

    Feng Qu was like a fighting beast in the room. After a few minutes, he asked again: "Tang Ping, where do you think Gu Ming and the pretty boy will go to play?"

    Tang Ping regretted not bringing He Dong with him on this trip. After all, he was a man with a family. He must be able to understand the mood of a man in a restless period, and maybe he could give a good prescription.

    He rolled his eyes silently in his heart: "Young Marshal, it's freezing outside. If it were me, I would be willing to stay in the room."

    Feng Qu almost bounced like a cannonball: "In the room?" Before Tang Ping could say anything else, he was blown out of the room like a gust of wind. Soon, at the other end of the corridor, there was a knock at the door of the room where Gu Ming lived.  The sound of the door.

    Tang Ping looked out and was stunned - the young marshal was standing at Miss Gu's door and knocking rhythmically. When he heard the knock on the door, he thought he was just passing by casually, but his body language betrayed him.

    Three minutes later, he gave up and; "Miss Gu you also know that the young marshal is a fighting champion in the army. No one can surpass him so far. Mr. Zhang, I'm afraid"

    Before he finished speaking, Gu Ming had already stood up and ran out, cursing Zhang Qiyue in her heart, isn't this trying to hit an egg against a stone?

    In the alley behind the Liuguo Hotel, two young men exchanged cruel blows. Perhaps they had disliked each other for a long time.

    "While I was fighting outside, you were still drinking milk at home!" Feng Qu wiped away the hot and sudden nosebleeds and greeted the pretty boy's annoying face. The other party probably had the same idea.  He didn't even say hello anywhere, so he hit him on the bridge of the nose.

    Feng Qu: Damn it!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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