Chapter 1732

Song Yi looked at the noisy people and said to Wu Xianrou, "I'm sorry, they are used to being noisy and indulged for a while."

I don't know if he and Wu Xianrou will get married at first. In their posture, I think they want to split the marriage.

Wu Xianrou was not satisfied with Song Yi's explanation. Instead, she frowned and said, "my father said that the man who runs the army strictly and builds miraculous skills many times is just a group of barbarians, just like the rascal."

Wu Xianrou is such a straight girl that she can say whatever she wants.

I don't care about these people in the house. I will say that soldiers are barbarians and hooligans.

Suddenly I understood that Song Yi always kept supporting Wu and always kept fighting the fire.

Such a lack of heart and eye will directly offend people.

It's not just to let people aim at her. Then Song Yi drives a plane and a tank, carries a gun with the army, and gives Wu qianrou a chance to force her.

"My sister-in-law is very interesting. We are all rough old men, but our leader is a man of integrity and gentleness." Zhu Yiyin said without Yin and Yang.

Wu doesn't care about Zhu Yi at all. She looks at Song Yi and says, "Song Yi, I don't like you. I don't have any feelings for you, so I won't marry you. I hope you can make it clear to my father."

Song Yi:

This girl

"I'll talk to you. Do you agree or not?" Wu asked Song Yi with her feet stamped.

Song Yi nodded, "I'll make it clear to your father."

Song Yi nodded so easily and agreed. Wu's delicate expression was a little strange. The other side agreed too readily, but he didn't know how to describe it.

"Then remember your promise." Wu turned away from the ward.

Everyone in the room stares at Song Yi, who leisurely eats oranges. "What are you doing watching me?"

"Boss, do you really want to marry that little girl?" Asked Song Yi of Zhu Yi Dynasty.

Song Yi smiled, "it's all rumor."

"It's over. Your smile looks like you like that little girl. She looks so young at her age. I'm talking about her psychological age, which is full of girlhood."

Zhu Yi shook his head and said that Song Yi restrained the smile on his face.

Ning Shu really wants to scratch Zhu Yi's ears.

Wu's appearance really brightens people's eyes.

It's not a big problem to look at those coquettish people, but it's lovely.

Those who are worthy of their looks are worthy of the world.

If Ning Shu is so artificial, it's estimated that a group of people in the room will vomit her.

It doesn't matter if you are ugly, but you can't do it.

Ning Shu touched her chin and said to Song Yi, "Sir, if you really want to marry Miss Wu, you have to think about many things."

Ning Shu held out a finger: "first, Miss Wu is only 25 years old now, and now, sir, I'm counting. You seem to be 33. It will take more time to guide this girl to find a younger girl."

"Second, as far as I've just seen, Wu Xianrou is a simple child, and a child growing up in care. She has great illusions about love, saying that marriage is the grave of love, and that marriage can't always be romantic."

"Three, sir, you have so much time to accompany Miss Wu in her work. If so, you will not have enough time to do tasks. You have to give up some. From then on, you will no longer be Song Yi of the country or Wu Xianrou's husband."

Ning Shu said that his mouth was dry. He ate a piece of orange to relieve the feeling of dry mouth.

Many people in the room looked at Ning Shu. Zhu Yi said, "you are also a little girl. You are so old-fashioned, as if you have experienced it."

Ning Shu said modestly, "I haven't eaten pork. Haven't I seen a pig run?"

Song Yi put down the orange peel. "It seems that you don't like that little girl?"

Nine, who had been watching his girlfriend playing computer games, finally looked up and said to Song Yi, "I don't know how to advance or retreat. I don't know what to say. Such a girl is not suitable for people like us. We have to do the tasks assigned to us by the state, but also worry about coaxing her. It's not suitable."

Even nine can read it.

Song Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "look at your serious appearance. It seems that I will marry that girl tomorrow."

Ning Shu sighs. If Song Yi refuses, he offends Wu's delicate father.

People are so optimistic about you and want to marry your daughter. Do you have any eyesight to refuse?

If you want to make a little trip in the official business, it's easy to get some shoes to wear.

There are various reasons for the marriage.

Song Yi rubbed his eyebrows and said, "you people, worry about my affairs. Go find a wife first."

"When I ask for leave to go back for a blind date, my wife must be looking for it." All of them said without a word.

After Wu Xianrou came here, the atmosphere in the ward was a bit depressed, and they all found reasons to go on and on.

Song Yi wants to open her mouth and say something, but she doesn't know what to say.Then there were only four people in the ward.

Three injured people, and Ning Shu.

The ward was quiet. Ning Shu poured a glass of water for the second.

Song Yi looked at Ning Shu and said, "I didn't know what to say just now. Now I'm mute."

"Zhu Yi, why don't you talk to Wu Jing about peace now?"

Zhu Yi: "boss, I'm a patient. It's not good to talk too much."

Ning Shu took a sip of water. "What do you want me to say?"

"I don't think you're all here." Song Yi cannot help saying.

Ning Shu smiled. "It's because they feel a little sad. Our beloved officer humiliated us for a woman we met for the first time, or didn't mean to, but the officer didn't say a word for us."

Song Yi immediately said: "in my heart, of course, you are more important. It is you who are willing to die with me. She is just a little girl."

Ning Shu didn't speak, ate an orange, thought for a moment and said, "in fact, it's good to marry Wu Xianrou, sir. You should be able to take another step."

"No matter where you are, you work for the country." Song Yi said indifferently.

Ning Shu thumbs up to Song Yi, "quite selfless."

Song Yixiao said, "there is no selflessness. If I stand higher, I will get more bonus, and then we can get more points."

Ning Shu sighed in her heart, a little melancholy.

Having said so long, Song Yi is tired.

Ning Shu shakes the bed, flattens it, and pulls the quilt for Song Yi.

Zhu Yi looked at Ning Shu and said, "in order not to let the leader marry that little girl, you really take great pains."

Ning Shu put his hand on Zhu Yi's leg in plaster. Zhu Yi immediately waved his hand and said, "don't do that. I'll just talk about it. The boss doesn't like you. You are his subordinates. You need to be able to make sparks, and there won't be any movement for several years."

Ning Shu knows, and so does Wu Jing, the client.