"Zhao Ruochen is here to report!" With a shout, Zhao Ruochen's figure had already appeared at the door, following her, following Nighthawk.

Nighthawks do not belong to the Special Forces Team, he belongs to the Dragon Team, this is just a borrowing. When there is no mission, he will be a coach.

Because he is a master, even Ding Benjun is very polite to him.

"Come in!" Ding Benjun responded softly, and the two walked in one after another.

Ding Benjun just glanced at Ye Ying and had already focused on Zhao Ruochen. In his heroic and beautiful face, he had a kind of resolute indifference. It was a soldier's temperament, but this cold breath should not appear on a woman.

Of course, there are many female soldiers in the military camp. Although they have been specially trained, they are still not lacking in tenderness. However, Zhao Ruochen seems to regard himself as a soldier to anyone, regardless of gender.

"Old man, you were even alarmed. Sorry, Nighthawk has dereliction of duty. This matter is really not blamed by Assistant Zhao." There was no way, Nighthawk smiled bitterly in his heart. He, the person who cleaned up the mess, has finally reached the end of his life. Even he dared not offend the son of Long General.

Ding Benjun ignored it, and even said no one, his face darkened, and he asked sternly: "Zhao Ruochen, do you know what mistake you made today?"

"Report to the elder, Ruochen doesn't know, please make sure that if there is really a mistake, Ruochen is willing to accept the military discipline." Zhao Ruochen didn't think he was wrong. These annoying people come in from time to time to annoy her, making her not angry. She is also wrong if she provokes whom she just wants to live quietly alone.

"As a soldier, you actually fight in the camp. What's the point of being a fight? What's more, the person you beat is the son of a dragon general, and this crime and punishment are even worse."

Zhao Ruochen's face had not changed and he said in a hard voice: "Ruochen admitted that it was indeed my move first. If we had to deal with the military rules, Ruochen would be willing to accept it."

This is not like a woman. Ding Benjun has such a faint regret in his heart, but how could he know the pain in this beautiful female soldier's heart.

"Old man, just be kind to the outside world. It's really because there are too many people who have troubled Assistant Zhao recently. I can testify about this, it's not that she is wrong."

Ye Ying had to speak. Now, there were gossips in and out of the army, and Lian Wu asked him ambiguously if he fell in love with Zhao Ruochen and his conscience. Even if he wanted to, would he dare? Alas, he had to wait until he saw that man and then recover his innocence.

Ding Benjun sighed faintly and said, "Zhao Ruochen, you are firm in your heart. This is indeed a model for soldiers. But have you ever thought that every time you cause an accident, there will be many people who worry about you? Look, Nighthawk is worried about you!"

At this moment, Ding Benjun also made the relationship between the two of them wrong. Ye Ying was not an ordinary man. Since he was willing to plead for the female soldier, he certainly could not help but give him some face and give him some favors.

But this backfired.

There was no slight feeling of relief on Zhao Ruochen's face, but on the contrary, he was cold and silent: "Thank you for your concern, no one in the world cares about me anymore."

Even Ding Benjun could not feel the warmth of this cold heart. This woman was hardly made by ice. Although the Zhao family lost power, they were not down. How could the daughter of the Zhao family have a sad state of sorrow that she died of heart.

Ye Ying was also embarrassed and quickly explained: "The elder misunderstood. I and Assistant Zhao are just ordinary friends, or comrades-in-arms," ​​he said.

Ding Benjun was a little dissatisfied and shouted, "Nighthawk, you are not young anymore. People used to think you were chasing dance, but they didn't expect that after so many years, you are still the same as you like, and you are still a man who covers up?"

Sweat, this old man is really a good person, but a good place is not a place. What are you doing in this kind of thing? Even if you are in the same way, you have to figure out the situation first!

At this time, Nighthawk has to explain it, otherwise there will be more idle talk, because even the elders have determined that it will not be spread all over tomorrow.\

"Old man, your kindness has caused me to suffer. Okay, let me tell you the truth. I am also entrusted by a friend to take care of Zhao Ruochen for him. Please, please avoid rumors for me. This is what he said. If you beat me up when you are angry, where will I put my nighthawk's face in the future!"

The few people were stunned. The old man was stunned because someone dared to beat Yeying, while Zhao Ruochen was stunned because someone secretly took care of her.

Zhao Ruochen is not a fool either. At the beginning, she thought that Ye Ying's care was because of admiration, so she had been deliberately alienating. However, after so long, the coach did not show any signs of it, which made her feel relieved.

Before the old man asked, Zhao Ruochen asked uncontrollably: "Who is it?"

Ye Ying smiled helplessly and said, "Assistant Zhao, you don't know who else will besides him in the southeast? Who told me to owe him favors? But it's really not easy to take care of you. I thought I was going to ask him for help in this matter, but since the elder came forward, it would be less trouble."

Ding Benjun was shocked again, because when he mentioned Southeast, he would unconsciously think of the man in the Xiao family!

He asked pretending to be careless: "So that's the case, Nighthawk, the boy you are talking about is not Xiao's surname, right?"

In the southeast, several people could say that they dared to beat Nighthawk, and Ding Benjun was just a small test.

But as soon as this sentence came out, the Nighthawk also changed color. He asked, "It turns out that the elders already knew it. Why do you have to tease me, Nighthawk? You know, my life is not very easy."

Zhao Ruochen really didn't expect that this man who had been deliberately trying to forget was mentioned again at this moment. A wisp of warmth arose in Leng Ji's heart. It turned out that he would ask someone to take care of her secretly. It turned out that someone still cared about her in the world.

The cold breath had a gentle and calm rosy appearance, but Zhao Ruochen cursed without hesitation: "It turned out to be him, coach Nighthawk, please tell him that I, Zhao Ruochen, don't need anyone's care."

Of course no one believes this kind of thing, because the melting coldness on her face at that moment, Nighthawk and the old man have captured this mystery. This female soldier is not cold, but the story in her heart, allowing her to solidify herself and block all contact.

"Dad, Long is coming------" Ding Aiguo had already come in first, and a mighty figure appeared at the door, wearing a green cloak, exuding his burly figure and madly domineering momentum. There is no need to test it. Just this side, you can know that he is a restrained and true master.

This is the famous generation of famous generals in the capital - Dragon General.

He was over fifty years old, but there was no trace left by time on his face. Standing with Long Qianxing, they were more like two brothers than father and son.

He was two meters tall, and even the threshold seemed to become shorter against his backdrop.

He walked in with his eyes bright, but it was not him who spoke first, but another man behind him.

This man was a fat man with dark skin, with a bit of arrogance and violentness, but when she saw Zhao Ruochen, she dissipated the hostility on her body, and there was a hint of gentleness in her eyes.

"Ruochen, someone bullies you, why don't you tell me? No matter how you say it, you are my fiancée too!"

This man who looks as domineering as a black bear is the eldest son of the Huang family in Beijing, Huang Jiaming.

Although this marriage is a fusion and intercourse between adults' power, when he first saw Zhao Ruochen, he was deeply fascinated by this heroic and beautiful woman.

Compared with ordinary playboys, Huang Jiaming is at least better than them, that is, he has never been romantic. Perhaps because of his appearance, even if those women hypocritically accompany him to bed, he feels not interested in sexually.

Over time, he used all his energy to improve himself. Among the young generation in Beijing, he is one of the best.

He smelled Long Qianxing who was eating turtles in his hands and used his methods on Zhao Ruochen. He had already come over in a hurry, but he met Long General at the door.

"Huang Jiaming, please pay attention to your words. I, Zhao Ruochen, have never agreed to anything about your Huang family. Therefore, the relationship between the Huang family and the Zhao family has nothing to do with me. I, Zhao Ruochen, belongs only to me."

Huang Jiaming's face changed rapidly, but the applause was already very clear.

At this moment, the only one who could ignore the existence of the people and applauded suddenly was Long Fei, the most famous general in Kyoto - Long General.

"Okay, very good. It's true that he is a woman Qianxing likes. He is indeed a bit arrogant. I think my son still has some vision."

Unexpectedly, this small entanglement of men and women has already alarmed so many big shots, but Long Fei's tone at this moment was very obvious and he wanted to get in.
Chapter completed!