"Think about it for yourself. I'm in trouble now, and I can't keep an eye on you all the time. You're an adult too. You have to be responsible for your actions. Don't regret it in the future and come to me pitifully again.
Saying that no one wants him anymore."
After saying that, An Ran opened the door and walked out.
Sheng Xin was still standing there, his head full of confusion and he couldn't figure it out.
**********
Troops, training ground.
The soldiers were all arranged neatly, uniformly dressed, and marched forward with neat steps.
Even Zong Zhenglie put on a formal military uniform today, with the rank of colonel on his shoulders, shining in the sunshine.
Just as the instructor was about to shout for everyone to march together, the guard suddenly ran over and said in Zong Zhenglie's ear, "Commander, tomorrow is Army Day. The division commander just said not to stay too long today, so that the soldiers can conserve their strength."
Rest."
Zong Zheng raised his thick eyebrows, "Did the teacher say that?"
"Yeah." The guard nodded quickly.
Zong Zheng waved his hand and turned back to the squad leader who led the team and said, "Notify all soldiers to go back and rest today and welcome Army Day in the best condition tomorrow!"
"Yes!" When the soldiers heard that the training was over, they all shouted with great enthusiasm.
Zong Zhenglie nodded with satisfaction and watched groups of soldiers walking toward the dormitory building.
"Captain, aren't you leaving?" The instructor who was walking at the end glanced at Zong Zhenglie who had no intention of moving at all, and raised his eyebrows at him.
"I'm not leaving." Zong Zhenglie curled his thin lips, "You have all gone to rest, why don't you allow me to go and do some personal things?"
"What's the personal matter, Captain!" the instructor asked stupidly, a bit guilty.
Zong Zhenglie slapped him on the forehead, "Go, go, go back to sleep with the soldiers! Do you also want to ask about me?"
"Captain, please be gentle..." The instructor rubbed his forehead and curled his lips before leaving.
After they were all gone, Zong Zhenglie smiled evilly, touched his cell phone in his pocket, and walked to the corner of the training ground.
The afternoon sun is not as fierce as it is at noon, but it still makes people feel hot and muggy.
Zong Zhenglie found a place under the shade of a tree, then took out his phone and dialed with a smile on his face.
He hasn't called Sheng Xin in the past few days. There are two reasons. The first one is because the army training is so busy. As a regiment leader, he is almost exhausted. The other one...
...
The last time he called her after drinking too much, he ended up falling asleep in the toilet. He was afraid that Sheng Xin would laugh at him.
After a few rings, Sheng Xin's somewhat impatient voice came from the other side, "Second Young Master Zongzheng, can you always let me go?"
Although his tone was not very kind, Zong Zhenglie felt inexplicably excited in his heart.
"Hey woman! You can't be gentle when you speak. Who will marry you if you do this?"
"It's useless for you to marry me anyway!" Sheng Xin refuted him directly, and then suddenly another man's voice came over there, "These reports are going to be sent to the business department, and your secretary will sort them out later...
....”
man?
Zong Zheng raised his eyebrows warily, Sheng Xin responded, and then saw the sound of the door closing.
"Zong Zhenglie, you heard it too. I'm very busy here. Can you please stop disturbing me?"
"How busy can a secretary be?" Zong Zhenglie curled his lips in disapproval, "You can't even spare five minutes to chat with me? Just treat it like going to the toilet!"