Aunt Ning was stunned for a moment, her mood seemed to have stabilized.
But then, she covered her beautiful and charming face and secretly sobbed.
While crying, he said: "I actually slept with General Zhang, played with his little sparrow, and I still have photos of General Zhang's bare butt on my phone. General Zhang still has to call me aunt, wuwu, I'm so jealous...
As a woman, this girl perfectly makes up for the feminine characteristics that my aunt does not have.
Aunt Ning had complained enough. She wiped the tears from her eyes and couldn't help but give Zhang Ruoyu a rollicking look: "Stand up, turn around twice, and let Auntie take a look."
Zhang Ruoyu was very obedient and stood up, showing off his muscles that had been in the military for ten years.
"So strong. This is the first time I've seen General Zhang's muscles, and the first time I've seen General Zhang alive." Aunt Ning's face was full of happiness.
"You should continue to call me Xiao Zhang." Zhang Ruoyu rolled his eyes. "Your lustful look makes me feel awkward."
"I'm looking at General Zhang lustfully, why are you so embarrassed?" Ning Zi glared at the little bastard.
In her heart, she still didn't think of these two people as one person.
General Zhang is General Zhang, and a brat is a brat.
Even if the evidence was right in front of her, the little bastard admitted it, but it was difficult for Aunt Ning to regard a little brat who had been afraid of thunder since she was a child and often pestered her to buy sweets as General Zhang.
I simply couldn't see it.
"Because I am..." Zhang Ruoyu rubbed his eyebrows.
In the Han family, no one believed him when he revealed his identity and it became a joke.
In front of Aunt Ning, this girl knew that she was Zhang Xiangbei, but she couldn't face it and didn't want to admit it.
While looking at myself lustfully, I tried to persuade myself not to be awkward.
Zhang Xiangbei, you might as well just die, look how much trouble you have caused Brother Zhang?
"Don't be disgusted with me." Aunt Ning glared at Zhang Ruoyu. "Let me enjoy the happiness brought by General Zhang again. Don't remind me, and don't rely on General Zhang. I will feel uncomfortable."
Zhang Ruoyu, in Aunt Ning's mind, is just a little kid with no hair on his head.
Aunt Ning definitely doesn't want to ruin General Zhang's perfect image in her heart...
After a long time, Aunt Ning took a deep look at the man in the video: "Does your aunt know?"
"I never mentioned it." Zhang Ruoyu shook his head.
"That's true." Aunt Ning shrugged, as if she had seen through Lin Qingxi. "Whether you are Zhang Xiangbei or Zhang Xiangxi, there is no difference in her eyes."
Zhang Ruoyu nodded slightly and agreed.
My aunt is my aunt, and Zhang Ruoyu is Zhang Ruoyu.
No matter how powerful General Zhang is, whether his aunt is an ordinary white-collar woman or the devil of the Lin family, in his eyes, she is still the gentle aunt who dotes on him beyond words.
An aunt who is willing to throw away all her future and life just to take care of Zhang Ruoyu.
Many years ago, Aunt Ning asked Lin Qingxi: "Are you really going to spend your whole life for this little brat?"
Lin Qingxi's answer made her never ask the same question again: "I'm not interested in anything else."
This woman accepts death.
If she said she would take care of her for a lifetime, she would definitely spend her whole life doing it.
In her entire life, she was only interested in this matter.
Aunt Ning shook her head and changed the subject: "You little bastard, can you chat with me for a while in the tone of General Zhang? Normally General Zhang wouldn't be as careless as you, right?"
Zhang Ruoyu twitched the corner of his mouth and was a little speechless: "He is usually like this."
"I don't believe it." Aunt Ning curled her lips.
"Really, can I still not understand him?" Zhang Ruoyu said quibly.
"Then try your best to restore the appearance of General Zhang before he retired. Regardless of whether it is lecturing or crushing the enemy, or facing someone who provokes you, do it and let me feel the charm of General Zhang." Aunt Ning did not give up.
road.
Zhang Ruoyu frowned and couldn't hold himself any longer: "If you keep pushing, I'll kill you."
He tried hard to make his tone cold and domineering, his eyes sharp, and his aura full...
"Awesome!" Aunt Ning gave a thumbs up, with stars in her eyes. "That's what the hell General Zhang is! He's domineering and arrogant! Use this way to talk to me from now on! I love hearing it!"
"——"
Zhang Ruoyu was speechless.
"Little bastard, just because of our relationship, I will be the most powerful person in Beimang in the future. You won't support me, right? That guy Long Fei has been against me several times and made me almost mad. I'll deal with him. He
You don't dare to talk back to me, do you?" Ning Zi became excited.
"It should be no problem." Even if Zhang Ruoyu didn't see Aunt Ning buying him sweets and playing with him in the playground since he was a child, he still had to give face to his only best friend. "As long as you don't call him a dwarf, he probably won't resist.
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"Am I stupid? Marshal Long Fei has outstanding achievements and is a living legend. If I attack him with my height, am I still a human being?" Aunt Ning curled her lips and said. "Auntie, I'm not that small."
"That's right, little bastard." Aunt Ning shouted with a guilty conscience. Although it was difficult to regard this little brat as General Zhang, but calling him "little bastard" again, he looked at Zhang Ruoyu's face to some extent, fearing that he would be angry or unhappy, which would make him look bad.
Look, General Zhang lost his temper...
"Who are your confidants in Beimang? If I want to form a clique and strengthen my own power, who would be the best person to attack?" Aunt Ning asked cautiously.
When you first come to Beimang Road, if you don’t have your own power, you will be squeezed out...
"It's hard to say." Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette and frowned.
"Then you write me a list and I'll talk to you personally." Aunt Ning said seriously.
"How to write this?" Brother Zhang said speechlessly. "There are 300,000 soldiers in Beimang."
"The 300,000 soldiers who are co-authored can't all be your confidants, right? You don't fight among yourself in Bei Mang? You don't form gangs? You don't engage in mountain-top doctrine?" Aunt Ning asked.
"Anyway, when I was in Beimang, no one did it, and I didn't hear anyone wanted to do it," Zhang Ruoyu said.
"What about Long Fei? Generally speaking, the successor must not deal with the predecessor, so that it is easier to manage and can restrain each other..." Ning Zi asked very secularly.
"Long Fei." Zhang Ruoyu grinned. "Let me give you an inappropriate example. Even if everyone in Beimang dares to disobey me and give me face, Long Fei doesn't dare."
"Well, I won't write a list. If you like someone and think they are worthy of promotion, write a list to Long Fei and ask him to assign those people to you." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly.
"I want to take away all the elites, can he do it?" Aunt Ning asked curiously.
"Beimang is full of elites." Zhang Ruoyu was very confident.
After ten years in Beimang, he knew those soldiers better than anyone else.
"That's true." After coming to Beimang for a while, Aunt Ning had done some research and found that Beimang did have a lot of elite soldiers and generals, all of whom were strong men.
"What if he refuses?" Ning Zi was a little worried.
"Then tell him what our relationship is." Zhang Ruoyu calmly said, "But Aunt Ning, let me remind you, when you reveal our relationship, pay attention to your wording."
"What wording should you pay attention to?" Aunt Ning wondered.
"It depends on whether you want to be Beimang's first sister or Beimang's first aunt." Zhang Ruoyu said with a smile. "Whatever Zhang Xiangbei calls you, Long Fei and the others will follow suit."
Aunt Ning twitched the corner of her mouth, and for a long time, she spat out a sentence from her small cherry mouth: "General Zhang is awesome!"
