Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> Honey Wife is a little sweet: Kiss Mr. President!

Chapter 292 She ran away

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search "Honey Wife is a Little Sweet: Kiss, Mr. President!" on Baidu to find the latest chapter!

    Behind her, at the top of the stairs, a third-level sergeant ran down with a document and grabbed the recruits passing by: "Have you seen Lao Cao?"

    "Someone came to the shooting range just now to find the platoon leader, saying he was the platoon leader's comrade."

    After the recruit finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of two people walking on the gravel road out of the corner of his eye. He immediately raised his hand and pointed: "It's right there. How about I call the platoon leader over."

    But the third-level sergeant stopped him: "Forget it, it's not an urgent matter, let's talk about it later."

    With that said, he asked the new recruit out of curiosity: "Do you know which comrade is your platoon leader?"

    "I've never seen him before." The recruit scratched his head and said, "He came here in a military jeep. I didn't see a rank sticker on his camouflage uniform. His rank looks pretty high."

    The third-level sergeant laughed and scolded: "You have flaming eyes, and you can still tell the rank of people."

    "There is no military rank. Can't we judge by the way he acts?" The recruit insisted on his own idea: "You can also tell from the way he walks. He must be from our army. He stands like a loose tree and walks like the wind. You can see for yourself, only  After military training, your body will be so strong."

    "Stop talking nonsense with me."

    The third-level sergeant waved him away: "Go to the shooting range to clean up!"

    "That's right." The recruit took two steps forward and ran back to tell the third-level sergeant: "I know that the platoon leader's comrade's surname is Song. He said it himself when he came in just now."

    When Tang Li heard the word "Song", he looked towards the crossroads again, and the feeling of familiarity had been replaced by a heartbeat with a disordered frequency.

    By chance, two men who were walking far away stopped.

    They were standing under a big tree.

    The tall figure turned slightly sideways. He was wearing an army camouflage training uniform. The tight belt made his figure look more upright. The sleeves of the training uniform were rolled up, his forearms were strong, and the black combat boots looked like someone's.  This accumulation of strength reminded her of a hunter with a strong figure.

    Tang Li thought absently¡ª¡ª

    If he is a hunter, he must be the kind of hunter who can easily control the overall situation.

    At this moment, Song Boyan turned his head and looked this way.

    "" Tang Li's feet seemed to have taken root.

    The dullness only lasted a few seconds. Regardless of whether she was recognized or not, she raised her hand and pretended to smooth her bangs, blocking the gaze from the other side, and then quickly left the administration building with her head buried in her head.

    Going around to the back of the administration building, Tang Li slowed down.

    In fact, even she herself didn¡¯t know why she wanted to ¡°run away¡±.

    Recognizing the man as Song Boyan, the first thing that came to her mind was that he had returned to China.

    What followed immediately was confusion.

    I don¡¯t understand how he could be in southern Yunnan and come to such a remote mountain shooting range.

    Tang Li thought of the New Year's gift he gave himself.

    When I think of gifts, I naturally think of the kiss that night.

    Actually, it can¡¯t be considered a kiss.

    It was her lips that touched his.

    On the way to the training ground, Tang Li didn't know what he was thinking. Song Baiyan was not in the country, and he wanted to send him a text message. Now that he saw him, he was a little afraid to see him.

    ¡­She thought again of her newly cut short hair.

    It seems that men like girls with long hair, especially older men.

    When girls cut their hair short, they are easily labeled as tomboys.

    Tang Li pulled half of the Thousand Root Grass she pulled out casually. Thinking of being called "handsome guy" in the morning, she was inexplicably frustrated. Then, she heard Song Boyan's voice.

    "How long are you going to hang out like this?"

    The male voice is familiar, with a somewhat diffuse and reserved calmness.

    Tang Li suddenly turned around.

    Behind her, Song Boyan was standing not far away. He had just lit a cigarette and held it between the fingers of his right hand. The sparks from the cigarette butt were just like her mood at the moment, flickering brightly and dimly.

    There was a gentle smile in the man's eyes, and the smell of nicotine was in the air: "You don't know this is a shooting range, and you're still running around?"

    Tang Li only felt that his heart was tight and his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

    She did something that looked stupid in retrospect.

    ¡ª¡ªRun away.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report