Ace Sniper Wife

In June, the sun was shining and pouring down.

The old man in army uniform and the recruits in navy uniform looked at each other from the path of nearly 10 meters. In this spacious front yard, all the voices seemed to be quiet in an instant.

The breeze was blowing the leaves on both sides of the road.

In a flash, no one dared to speak. The servant, the night if the rain, the night river birch, were staring at this scene, as if to see the intersection of time.

Oh.

At that moment, they realized that the old and the young were soldiers who really existed in front of them.

Soldier!

What a holy name!

Zheng Zheng iron bone, hot blood risk, defend the country.

The old man looked at yeqianxiao with heavy eyes. This is the first time that the two heads met after his granddaughter became a soldier.

Uniform.

The color of the navy is white like a seagull flying.

She stood upright, like a sword that had just come out of its scabbard. Her eyebrows were full of sharpness and sharpness, but more steady than in memory.

Half ring, the old man suddenly high voice way, "night thousand Xiao!"

"Come on

Slightly concentrate, night qianxiao subconsciously stand at attention, loud voice called a sentence.

Night qianxiao!

Come on!

In a real sense, this is the first time they say hello, but there is a tacit understanding.

"Come to the study!"

The old man was still grim.

With that, he turned around and walked into the living room with a deep color.

Night qianxiao gaze, subconsciously follow.

However --

the servant suddenly responded and stopped yeqianxiao carefully. "Miss, the master told you not to contradict him."

"I know."

Glancing at her, night qianxiao almost indifferent answer.

I don't know why, swept by those bright and dark eyes, the servant's heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp arrow, and he couldn't help being stiff in place.

Night qianxiao walked away and entered the living room.

Night if rain and night river birch stand in place, motionless, looking at their two figures one after another disappear.

"Sister?"

For a long time, yejianghua

Follow the memory, night qianxiao came to the study.

The door was open, and as soon as she entered, she heard a stern voice, "close the door."

Weidun, night qianxiao look unchanged, turned to close the door first, and then walked in.

Yechanglin is a person who loves books. The study is full of bookshelves. Each shelf and each layer has different kinds of books. At the same time, there are many calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall.

I don't know whether it is true or not.

Next to the window, there was a table with two chairs for sitting and reading.

At the moment, the night old man stood in front of his desk. He was very strong and strong. He was against the light, his face was slightly heavy, and his whole body was dignified and oppressive.

Night qianxiao about two meters away from him, stopped.

"Come closer."

Heavy eyebrows, the night old man said seriously.

After thinking about it, night qianxiao had no choice but to move forward one meter and stand still again.

She has seen many soldiers in her previous life and this life, but the ones she has seen are at most two bars and three stars. She has never seen such a position as this old man of night.

In addition to memory, yeqianxiao, the predecessor of yeqianxiao, was only timid and afraid of yelaozi. Although yeqianxiao is not afraid now, it is somewhat affected.

He does whatever he says.