42.Chapter 42 Don't be silly, my sister has a backstage
It's a pity that Ye Kui is too lazy to pay attention to her.
She doesn't care whether she's late or not.
It turned out to be really gorgeous and late.
The fog is like a mysterious veil, covering the entire huge military area.
Everyone was ready to go, and after giving the order, they set off towards the destination of this outdoor training.
Pei Ye, who was wearing a military uniform, had a green horizontal stripe on his peach-blossom face, which instantly exuded a charming domineering look on his originally handsome face. His serious look made him look more professional and energetic.
The team is about to leave, and Ye Kui hasn't arrived yet.
He couldn't help but look around for a while, cursed under his breath, and finally had to follow the large team in front of him.
Twenty minutes later.
A small figure quickly approached, with a small face as white as porcelain and pink, and thin lips holding breath, looking very tired.
After finally catching up, he was grabbed by a hand from behind.
When he raised his head, he saw Fang Heliang's face was dark and he asked angrily: "Ye Kui, it's the last training, can you not let me lose the chain at the critical moment?"
Ye Kui was at a loss and could only lower her face, her two rows of long curly eyelashes trembling. She was carrying a huge backpack on her whole small body, and with this pitiful expression, she just let Fang
Heliang suppressed the anger that was choking in his throat.
However, good luck always comes so quickly.
The sound of off-road vehicles roaring by.
A green military Hummer stopped slowly——
Ye Kui turned around.
The car window rolled down, revealing a handsome and charming face. His narrow eyes glanced at someone's sweet face, and he stood pitifully next to Fang Heliang. His thin lips opened slightly and he said coldly.
The last two words: "Get in the car!"
Hearing this, Fang Heliang was flattered. He waved his hands repeatedly, scratched his head, and said cheerfully: "Major General, you go ahead. I'll drive over later."
Fan Dahai on the front of the car held his forehead speechlessly.
Their Major General threw out two words in such a concise and concise manner. Of course that idiot Fang Heliang thought he was called him. Could it be possible that he would call Ye Kui next to him a little soldier?
If it were in the past, Fan Dahai might have gotten into trouble. The last training exercise allowed Fan Dahai to keenly detect the ambiguous relationship between Ye Kui and Dugu Xiang.
Through the rearview mirror, Fan Dahai carefully looked at Dugu Xiang's expression, and his expression became visibly heavy.
He immediately cleared his throat and said to Ye Kui who was beside Fang Heliang: "Comrade Ye Kui, the entire team has set off. As a training team member, you should follow quickly and get in the car."
"Yes!" Ye Kui pulled the backpack on his shoulder, opened the door of the military Hummer, threw the backpack inside, turned around, and gave a standard military salute to Fang Heliang.
The small mouth curled slightly, and he said forcefully: "Battal Commander, don't worry, I will keep up with the big team and I will never let the training get in the way."
As soon as she finished speaking, she bent down and got her small body into the car.
You're stupid, I have a backstage.
boom--
The car door closed ruthlessly, and it sped forward in a whoosh.
The ground rolled over by the wheels stirred up bursts of dust.
Fang Heliang was stunned on the spot, unable to understand why such high welfare fell on that girl Ye Kui.
In the military Humvee, the man's tall body leaned lazily on the seat, with a slightly tired expression. He held a map in both hands and studied the route on the map with a pair of narrow, deep eyes.