Spicy female soldier 2

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .This is a decisive day. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Holding the mobile phone, Tang Muyang hesitated for a long time, really not sure whether he should call or not.Looking at the dishes on the table, Tang Muyang gritted his teeth, and he will die!

Here, Mi Lan was reviewing documents, and her phone vibrated untimely on the table.

"Tang Muyang, tell me something! I'm busy!" After calling, he didn't stop working.This is Mi Lan, Mi Lan who is capable and not sloppy.

"It's nothing. I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you." Tang Muyang's submissive voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's been a long time? It's only been three or four days, how come it's been a long time in your mouth?!" Mi Lan was a little puzzled, but also a little speechless.

"This... There is a good saying, one day is like three autumns, I... It's been a few days, I don't know how many autumns it is..."

"Okay! Don't be poor, talk about things!" Mi Lan shouted.

"I'm just...beep...beep...beep..."

Mi Lan stared at the phone in surprise, and felt more and more baffled when she heard the voice of the temporary line coming from the phone.

"Really! This is not torturing people, this is it!" He complained speechlessly.Mi Lan put down her phone and continued with her work.

Within a few minutes, before a document was approved, Mi Lan stopped.The more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong.Although the old soup is a bit greasy.But when I call myself, I never actively hang up the phone. Even if there is some urgent and important matter, I will actively hang up, and within 2 minutes, I will definitely come back on my own initiative.This time, it was a little strange.

Full of doubts, Mi Lan called Tang Muyang's number over and over again, but no one answered the phone from the other end.What is going on?Is something wrong?Mi Lan then called his company, and the secretary told Mi Lan that Tang Muyang had gone back a long time ago.Not in the company.

Nothing will happen!Milan has one head and two big ones!Thinking of this, Mi Lan put down her work and changed her clothes.Drive out of the camp.

Thinking about what might happen to Lao Tang, Mi Lan stepped on the accelerator and accelerated.Drove all the way home.

Looking at the pitch-black house and Tang Muyang's car parked at the door, Mi Lan was even more puzzled, "What's going on?! You don't even turn on the lights at home!"

Opening the door, Mi Lan found the switch familiarly. The moment the room lit up, Mi Lan was startled.But more still outraged.

Seeing Tang Muyang sitting on the sofa intact, Mi Lan not only got angry, "Tang Muyang! What are you doing! You don't answer the phone! You don't turn on the lights at home!"

Tang Muyang looked at Mi Lan happily, "Mi Lan, you...you care about me?!"

Hearing these words, Mi Lan became even more angry, "I don't care about you! Tang Muyang, do you know how busy I am now? I'm so busy that I don't even have time to sleep! You still have the heart to do this to me!"

"Milan... Milan, don't be angry, don't be angry! I just... just see that you are too busy, and I want you to relax!" Tang Muyang quickly defended himself.

"Relax?! Is it time to relax now?! Tang Muyang! You...!"

"Milan, I have no other intentions, I just want to have a meal with you, look, I have cooked so many dishes, and..."

"Tang Muyang! You have to make trouble for me! Do you know...!"

"Milan..." Tang Muyang called softly, "Today is your birthday."

In an instant, Mi Lan was stunned, and all her anger was extinguished in an instant.Only he, maybe only he will remember his birthday when he has forgotten it, and he is always concerned about himself and thinking about himself.

"Tang Muyang...I..." For a moment, Mi Lan didn't know what to say.

"I'm sorry, Mi Lan, I know you're busy, and I'm still causing you trouble. If you really can't find time, then I'll see you another day..."

Looking at the pitiful Tang Muyang, the softest part of Mi Lan's heart gradually warmed up, "Since everything is ready, I'll leave after eating..."

Tang Muyang looked at Mi Lan in surprise, and was so excited that he was at a loss for a moment.

Seeing Tang Muyang's funny look, Mi Lan chuckled softly, "What are you doing standing there stupidly! Go get the bowls and chopsticks..."

"Okay! Okay!" Tang Muyang hurriedly ran to the kitchen.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Mi Lan smiled.Although I know that Lao Tang's craftsmanship is not very good, but it is difficult for him to do it.In the next second, a big cake appeared in front of Mi Lan's eyes.

It seems that Lao Tang prepared carefully today, which is not like his style.When did Tang Muyang become so smart.

Ignoring the big cake, Mi Lan folded her arms, staring at Tang Muyang as if interrogating a prisoner, "Tell me, who taught these things?"

Seeing that the plan was about to be revealed, Tang Muyang quickly denied, "Who...who taught it? No one taught it..."

"Tang Muyang, tell me the truth, I won't punish you..."

"There's really no one...no one."

Mi Lan glanced, "No one? Okay, you can eat by yourself, I'm leaving." Saying that, she was about to leave.

"Don't... Mi Lan!" Tang Muyang hurriedly asked to stay.

Mi Lan sat back on the stool again, "Let's talk."

"Yes...it's our son-in-law."

Mi Lan shook her head speechlessly, yes, that's great.More helpers.Revolver...

"Milan...you, don't blame him, it's me..."

"Let's eat..." Mi Lan said softly.

"Milan, you haven't cut the cake yet..." Tang Muyang smiled obsequiously.Just kidding, how can you not eat cake on your birthday!

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