Chapter eight hundred and thirty second rare leisure
While everyone under the Death God banner was busy preparing for the upcoming war zone, after He Zhenzhong arranged everything properly, he got lazy, asked for leave, and took Lin Xiaoxiao out of the hospital and left the military zone to cash in
His promise is to take Xiaoxiao to see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. Geili Literature Network
this day.
Two young men, a man and a woman, carrying backpacks appeared in the waiting hall of Lijiang.
Although there were many passengers walking out of the passenger hall at the same time, many people's attention was directly attracted to this pair of young people.
The man is tall and handsome, standing there like a javelin. His bronze skin makes him much more sunny and handsome than the handsome guys on those posters, and his look of looking forward to him gives people a very unusual feeling.
It gives people a faint feeling of majesty. Only a few people understand this kind of momentum. It is the momentum that can only be obtained by those who have been in power for a long time.
The girl holding hands with him is peaceful and beautiful, with a face that is stunning at first sight. Although her face looks a bit pale and weak, it adds a bit of delicate beauty.
There are many handsome men and beautiful women coming to Lijiang, but in the bustling crowd, this man and woman just stood there casually, which naturally attracted the attention of many people. Even some little girls couldn't help but take out their mobile phones and secretly take pictures.
It's a boy.
"Brother Zhenzhong, you are so charming." Lin Xiaoxiao pouted, pretending to be a little angry.
He Zhenzhong had no choice but stretched out his hand to tidy up her body.