Chapter 690

"His name is Wen Ruyu!" Bai Ling said simply.

"As warm as jade?" As soon as the name came out, a few people stared and said in shock, "is it Wen Ruyu who is in charge of the Chinese army?"

Wen Ruyu just a gentle smile, soft voice like Mu Chunfeng, "look like me?"

"Er..." As soon as the words came out, everyone shook their heads.

Nonsense. If you look at the leaders of China, some of them are handsome, and they are very old. Even the legendary Wen Ruyu is now 30 years old. Let's look at the commander of the army, who is under 30? And because they are soldiers, few of them are white, and their steel spirit is very mellow.

Looking at him, if compared with the soldiers, it is thin, a beautiful face, white as jade carving, three-dimensional and deep facial features, hair is not all the inch of ordinary soldiers, scattered, with a trace of casual and lazy color.

There's no military air at all.

It can only be said that the natural skeleton of Wen Ruyu, what to wear reflects what kind of temperament.

That's all right. How young does this face look? I guess it's 28 years old. It's because of the calm, mature and elegant temperament.

Otherwise, if you look at a single face, you are only about 20 years old.

There are thousands of Chinese people. How many people have the same name? There are more than a dozen people with the same name in the camp alone.

Bai Ling didn't say much about it, so he began to introduce Wen Ruyu one by one from Bai Shan, including Wang Jieming who had been staring at him curiously, and a little meatball who had just learned how to walk and was running around among several people.

Wen Ruyu's temperament is superior, with a trace of noble spirit and good education, which makes him advance and retreat properly to the people he just met and not make too much publicity.

No one thought, just after the introduction of the little meatball, the little meatball who ran to Bai Ling's side opened his big round eyes and made Wen Ruyu's face very clear. Without saying a word, he opened his little meatball hand and showed a silly smile. The baby teeth were completely exposed and looked very lovely.

Wen Ruyu is the first time to see a cute, soft and chubby baby. Maybe she has just learned to walk, so she is staggering. Her chubby hand is tugging at the hem of Bailing's camouflage clothes. Bailing is afraid that he will fall. Her thin white hand gently pulls her soft arm and lowers her head, although her face is expressionless, But Wen Ruyu could feel the quiet flash of the white spirit.

Such a white spirit, Wen Ruyu has never seen, a heart can't help jumping up.

No one thought that at this time, the infant's unique tender voice called at Wen Ruyu's beautiful face.

"Dad... Dad... Dad... Dad

Bai Shan's heart trembles, and she looks at Wen Ruyu apologetically.

Bai Ling looks at Bai Shan for the first time. She hasn't asked Zhao Hu about Xia Zhengjun so far, because she wants to go back to Yanjing after the end.

Bai Shan has never urged her, but now she tells her that although there are men in the team, what if they even value little meatballs? They are not the father of little meatball after all.

They, little meatball, knew each other, so when a man he didn't know joined the team, he called Dad reflexively.