100 Ways to Get the Male God - Chapter 914
[Chapter 914 The National Flag And You Are In My Heart (5)]
Chu Bai politely motioned to sit down.
Yu Chu sat in the back seat with her skirt on, and saw a soldier in the driver’s seat in front, smiling at her from the rearview mirror, and winking at her with a smile.
Yu Chu turned to look at the person next to him.
Young and good-looking little brother, dressed in a military uniform, buttoned neatly all the way to the neckline, only showing a small section of the white neck, upwards is a beautiful chin, beautiful thin lips, and a pair of eyes like the stars in the cold night.
His slender fingers rested on his knees, holding up his military cap slowly, although he was young and good-looking, he still felt majesty and righteousness that could not be violated.
Like a slender pole.
Yu Chu blinked and handed the thing in his hand: “…the milk tea I ordered for you.”
Chu Bai glanced at it, politely said thank you, then reached out to take it, but did not open it.
Yu Chu didn’t care, anyway, looking at him like this, he didn’t look like he would drink milk tea in a military car.
“Sorry, I only have ten minutes, so please come to the car.” He explained lightly, looking at the girl in front of him with cold eyes.
“I know, you have a lot of tasks.” Yu Chu drank his milk tea carelessly and said generously.
Chu Bai frowned slightly:
“I will be the same in the future. The army is very busy, and I won’t have time to take care of my family.”
Is this a euphemism for wanting to break off the marriage? But Yu Chu didn’t care what he meant at all, just nodded casually.
She looked at the soldiers in front of her.
This little brother is really straight. It’s okay to let the girl come in the car. There are still people listening to things like divorce.
Hey, low emotional intelligence.
The girl shook her head, suddenly opened the car door, and threw the empty milk tea cup in her hand into the trash can on the opposite side, then clapped her hands and closed the door again.
With this beautiful hand, the soldiers in the front row couldn’t help but be slightly amazed, and couldn’t help whistling.
Chu Bai glanced at him lightly.
The soldier hurriedly saluted again quietly.
Chu Bai retracted his gaze, and before he could speak, the girl in front of him suddenly spread her hand towards him.
The little brother frowned slightly: “What’s wrong?”
“Milk tea, give it to me if you don’t drink it, don’t waste it.” Yu Chu said with a smile.
Chu Bai paused, and handed over the milk tea in his hand.
The girl stretched out her hand to take it, her fingertips hooked onto his finger, Chu Bai retracted his hand, and covered the other hand on the back of his hand, slightly covering the place where the finger was touched.
He frowned and said nothing.
He had been fascinated by the army since he was a child, and had never touched girls. He didn’t expect that the skin he touched would be so soft, but after a little distraction, he pulled his mind back to the problem he was facing now.
“Marriage should at least be familiar with each other.” The cold voice was gentle, and Chu Bai’s meaning was obvious.
Yu Chu glanced at him, nodded with a smile, and then looked down at the phone, “Ah, it’s been ten minutes. Does A Chu have something to go?”
The young officer was stunned.
His name was suddenly and intimately spoken from a girl’s mouth, feeling unusually uncomfortable.
He frowned, just as he was about to say something, the girl had already opened the car door naturally and was about to get out of the car.
She landed on one foot, but turned her head back.
Seeing the man frown, the girl suddenly smiled, “I agree, you can’t get married if you’re not familiar with it.”
Then, under the stunned and admiring eyes of the soldiers in the front row, the girl suddenly moved forward and kissed the man’s fair face. Chu Bai had already reached out his hand very quickly, but he was too caught off guard, so he only had time to push it on her shoulder, but he was still slapped by the bar.
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