Enchanting military marriage

"No? What's the situation?"

In Anyang, Monk Zhanger couldn't figure it out, Leng Luo didn't bother to talk to him, seeing the top soldiers in the whole military region lose their composure in front of his eyes, he felt in a good mood, hugged Lan Ling and said happily: "Baby, let's go home! "

Lan Ling hugged Leng Luo's neck tightly, and looked at Anyang warily, as if Anyang would be detrimental to the snub, which made him somewhat depressed.He hasn't come for three or two months, why is this girl so angry with him?

"Hehe, major, I'm sorry, the child is just playing around, let's go in!"

Enchanting smiled slightly, that bright smile made Anyang pause again, feeling at ease instantly.He nodded towards Enchanting, and the two of them entered the yard one after the other.

After Leng Luo returned to the courtyard, he turned around and saw Yaoluo and Anyang talking and laughing, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. The depression that had been training for a day was now rising steadily, and it was about to explode.

"I said Comrade Major, can you stay away from my wife? She is pregnant. You have a bad aura. Don't affect my son!"

After finishing speaking, Leng Luo pulled Enchanting away, and gave An Yang a hard look.

Anyang can be regarded as the proud son of heaven, when he was so angry, he felt a little uncomfortable all of a sudden.Originally, he didn't care much about enchanting, but he always felt that Leng Luo took his wife too seriously, so he wondered, why did he come to be a soldier because he cared so much about his wife?

If he didn't treat his problem properly today, Anyang would really feel sorry for himself.

He took a step forward, pulled Yao Yao behind him, and said provocatively: "Hey, I like to chat with pregnant women, what's the matter? I said we are also comrades-in-arms, and this second lieutenant and I are also comrades-in-arms , you still need your consent to chat with comrades-in-arms?"

What he did to Anyang Leng Luo immediately became angry, and before he could do anything, Xiao Lanling ran up to Anyang, stomped on his foot hard, and said with his waist: "You are not allowed Bully my mother!"

There was a small foot print on Anyang's snow-white military boots, and Anyang was really speechless about the protection of the blue collar.

"Girl, let's play! He and I are a contest between men, how about you admit that your father is not a man and I won't challenge him?"

Although this was said to Xiao Lanling, Leng Luo couldn't take it anymore.Originally, Anyang's official rank was higher than his own, but now he is still the pride of the entire military region, which makes Leng Luo, who has always been arrogant and conceited, feel quite aggrieved. Is it Leng Luo's style?

Immediately, he bent down and reported Lan Ling, who was blinking with big eyes, to the side, "Good baby, just watch how Dad deals with this scoundrel!"

After speaking, he took off his military jacket and looked at Anyang with a hostile face.

"Dad, come on!"

At this time, Xiao Lanling really liked Leng Luo, and immediately clapped her hands to cheer for Leng Luo.

Leng Luo felt warm in her heart, and turned her head to give her a reassuring look, but she didn't expect Anyang to punch her directly without even saying hello.

Narrowly avoiding the punch, Leng Luo suddenly felt a little angry, "You are a major and you still engage in a sneak attack? Isn't it shameful?"

"Did the enemy tell you to be shameless on the battlefield?"

As soon as Anyang's eyes turned cold, Ling Lie's moves came immediately, each punch carried a mighty force, that powerful aura made Leng Luo slightly suffocated, and he never dared to underestimate the enemy.

The two of them were having a great time fighting, but Yao Yao walked around them and entered the house regardless. He and the old grandson put the food on the table, and hugged the little Lan Ling who was watching with gusto and sat on his lap.

The two people's hand skills are equal, but it is obvious that Anyang pays more attention to fighting skills than Leng Luo.Leng Luo had taken several muffled punches in a row, but it also made him more courageous as he fought.

"Anyang is indeed a military prodigy, this kung fu is really cool!"

Enchanting didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, such a sentence immediately made Leng Luo very uncomfortable, a trace of scarlet flashed in his eyes, and he desperately wanted to hit Anyang.

"Hey, are you serious? Well, I just happened to be hungry too, let's end it soon!"

Anyang smiled slightly, and subdued Leng Luo to the ground with a counter-grab.

Leng Luo suddenly felt very depressed, he had already lost before he saw clearly how Anyang made the move, and he was suddenly indescribably annoyed.And the seductive and lukewarm sitting made him feel that his masculine dignity was challenged, and he wanted to resist angrily, but he couldn't exert any strength.

I've never been so upset at this moment.Leng Luo now even has the intention to die, Xiao Lanling is cheering on him enthusiastically, his wife is also in front of him, he has lost so badly, he has lost all face.

"How? Are you convinced?|"

Anyang helped beat the dog in the water, with a look of reluctance, but in fact, he was quite admirable in his heart. It was really rare for a recruit to fight against him for such a long time.Given time, it is uncertain how great his achievements will be.But this time, I just want to suppress his arrogance.

"Don't accept it! If you have the ability, let's compete again in the military exercise three months later!"

Leng Luo gritted his teeth as he said, wishing he could smash his teeth into pieces and swallow them in his stomach.

"Success! I'm afraid that you and I are grandsons!"

Just as An Yang wanted to let go of Leng Luo, he felt that someone had stepped on his foot again. When he turned his head, it was indeed Xiao Lan who was glaring at him with aura, and felt like crying without tears.

Enchanting looked at this scene and laughed, went to hug Lan Ling and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, kid, I'm more protective."

Leng Luo broke free from Anyang's shackles, snatched Lan Ling from Yaoluo's hand, and angrily came to the table and sat down.

Anyang and Yaoluo glanced at each other, smiled heartlessly, and returned to the table one after another to sit down.

"Anyang, why do you have time to visit my old man?"

The old grandson looked at his favorite student cheerfully.

"Master, I'm here to select special forces members, and I'll come to the farm to see your old man by the way. But this is the apprentice you just accepted?"

An Yang glanced at Leng Luo, Leng Luo snorted coldly and turned his head away, saying it was as awkward as it was.

"Well, it counts. In the military exercise three months later, I don't think you may be his opponent! Remember, he is called cold!"

"Are you kidding me? I am a high-achieving student who came back from Hunter School, I will lose to him?"

Anyang smiled confidently, then took an evil look at Yaoluo, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid he will lose at that time. I think Lieutenant Li Yaoluo is very beautiful, and he is quite to my liking. If he loses, it's just right I have taken over this daughter-in-law."

Enchanting was taken aback for a moment, just about to slap him, but saw An Yang blinking at her, and suddenly understood.

"Oh, yes, to be a soldier is to be a soldier like a major. If he really loses in the military exercise, hey, I have to think about finding someone to marry!"

As soon as the enchanting words were finished, Leng Luo dropped his chopsticks with a "bang", and left the dining table without looking back while holding Lan Ling in his arms.