Ace Sniper Wife

In order to protect the reputation of his two sons, the old man kept silent and let him be criticized for nearly a year.

Previously, he did not intervene when he saw the woman scolding and abusing the soldiers, but thought of the previous lesson.

But

See night qianxiao so happy, he really can't bear it!

Lift eyes, looked at him a few eyes, night qianxiao shrugged, "nothing, dare not regret."

"Are you sure?"

Frowning tightly, Chang Kun stares at her, as if to find out.

Did not return to him, night qianxiao took out the mobile phone on the body, pressed a few times, just found that I do not know when to turn off the machine.

It's estimated that I ran out of power when I played games last night.

So thinking, and then take it back, she looked at Chang Kun, "mobile phone with it?"

"Well."

Nod, Chang Kun no doubt, then take out the mobile phone, handed him.

And -

when he saw the mobile phone, yeqianxiao was slightly stunned.

It's not a smartphone.

It's an old-fashioned, flip phone.

"What's the matter?" Seeing her heresy, Chang Kun's face was rather bad, but she couldn't help explaining, "we are poor and can't afford the ones you use."

"No

Seeing him take a mobile phone to send to the pocket, night qianxiao returned a sentence, directly snatched it over.

Hold the mobile phone, thumb open flip, night qianxiao slightly bow head, look but gradually dim down.

After all, she always hopes that the people she knows before will live better and better.

Even subconsciously thought that they would all have a good time.

they may not be rich, but at least they can live comfortably, peacefully, and organize their families under the urge of their parents and relatives. Sometimes they worry about life in Tucao, and make complaints about the injustice of God. They can be happy and secure like others in frustration and sadness.

Looking at the hand of the old mobile phone, night qianxiao sighed in the heart, some emotions came up, and she was very good to cover up.

Press the key to make a phone call.

Pei Linyuan.

"Who."

A cold word, with a bit impatient mood.

I don't know who provoked him.

Thinking, night thousand Xiao open, "I."

"The phone is dead?"

The question soon came, and Pei Linyuan's tone was obviously uncomfortable.

"Well."

"Where is it?"

A pause, night thousand Xiao asked, "how about you?"

"There they are."

Knowing that "there" refers to the gathering place, yeqianxiao ignores it directly and says, "I'll be there later. You can do me a favor."

"Well, what happened again?"

Pei Linyuan's words with a smile.

"Well."

Naturally, yeqianxiao does not hide it.

For a long time, Ling Jun has always been open-minded. There are many big and small things that cause trouble. Let alone the good and the bad, just rely on her preference.

At that time, however, Ling Jun was able to solve the problem by herself. She had a mercenary group and many contacts.

Few of them asked Pei Linyuan for help.

Now

It's up to him.

But Pei Linyuan knows her.

"Go ahead."

No request, Pei Linyuan said directly.

"A reporter..."

The tone is relaxed and the words are calm.

Chang Kun looked at her and said her name and newspaper office. Her light eyes, wide brows and low voice made him think of a person who had forgotten for a long time.