Chapter 1717

After saying this, Xiao Gao saw Liu Chaozheng turn his head to look at him, and then he looked straight back and said, "you must be fake! What about Jiang Zhu? Is it true or not? "

"The woman must be true." "So far, only our special forces have female soldiers in the whole a provincial military region, and the rest are civil servants or female soldiers in the literary and Art Troupe," she said

Jiang Yao thinks that Lu Xingzhi may not come back tonight after receiving the news from the command office. Maybe he will go to see the doctor of Hongfang again. But Lu Xingzhi's party came back when they were sitting together drinking water with dry food.

Jiang Yao, sitting in the crowd, recognized Lu Xingzhi from the same group of people wearing the same clothes back at a glance. He walked at the back of the queue. He didn't know what to put in his coat pocket and pants pocket.

"Fix an evening and act on the plan tomorrow!" After arriving at the command post, Lu Xingzhi turned his head and said something to his subordinates behind him. Then he glanced around the crowd in front of him and landed on Jiang Yao, who was sitting in the middle of the crowd. With a soft look, he walked across with a big stride.

"You come with me." Standing on the outskirts of the crowd, Lu Xingzhi was distressed to see the dry food in Jiang Yao's hand. She ate it in the mountains for a few days. I'm afraid her stomach would be damaged.

"Jiang Zhu, commander Lu calls you." The little captive who had been beaten by Pang in the afternoon pushed tujiangyao, and then whispered to her, "I know I'm fake. He must ask you to ask something else. You can't say a word."

"I don't know a word about the arrangement of commander Shao, so I don't have to say a word." Jiang Yao pinched the kettle in his hand, and saw that he was standing there with a posture of waiting for her to pass before she passed. Unable to do so, he had to compromise to get up and walk towards the landing line.

Lu Xingzhi leads Jiang Yao to the other opposite direction of the river. After about 100 meters, he stops. Without saying anything, he takes Jiang Yao's kettle and opens it to Gulu's mouth.

"You don't have a kettle?" Jiang Yao reaches for the kettle on Lu Xingzhi's back and shakes it. It's empty. Then he knows that the place he stayed in the mountain this afternoon is probably a place without water. It's really thirsty to come back all the way in such hot weather.

Seeing that he had arrived at this time, Han Jiangyao, who was still hot, couldn't help but reach out and wipe him with her sleeve. When she did this, she was looking up to drink water and stopped swallowing water. Her eyes fell straight on her face.

A few seconds later, he put the kettle down from his mouth and leaned forward a little bit, as if to make her wipe better. His hands slowly tightened the lid of the kettle, one circle, two circles, slowly. After she wiped it, he carried her kettle to his body.

The next second, her lips were held in place by her head.

I spent a whole day as a savage in the mountains, and then I thought about her all day.

If he didn't have something important to do today, he would have liked to go back to the command office earlier and look at her more.

Lu Xingzhi's kiss fell too far. Suddenly, Jiang Yao was shocked. His kiss also brought the sweet and cool spring in the kettle. The water in the kettle was just put in by Jiang Yao before supper, and the temperature was still cold in the stream.