Military marriage 100 points: Chief spoils deeply

Luo Yin returned to his room and took his pajamas to the bathroom at the first time.

She took a bath in the bathroom for half an hour. Finally, she came out. She took a sip of water, dried her hair and lay under the bed.

She looked at the white ceiling and her thoughts were a little confused.

The words he said suddenly came to her mind.

My slave, no one can bully.

I'm covering you, slave.

She said something at that time, which was so moving.

Although it seems perfunctory on the surface, it is the real idea in her heart.

From small to large, no matter when it was difficult or dangerous, she survived alone.

She never wanted to rely on others.

Because it's unreliable.

Although Mo Yang has a bad temper and a bad attitude towards her, he is still very good on the whole.

Of course, there are exceptions.

Luo Yin sat up cross legged and wondered. She muttered to herself, "that guy won't really like me, will he?"

Otherwise, how can you do it for a person you don't like?

Luo Yin is upset and angry. Finally, she takes out her mobile phone and makes a call to Feng Yu.

The phone was soon connected.

Then, there came a coquettish voice, "little Lolo, I'm still looking for my brother to chat with you in the middle of the night?"

Luo Yin went straight to the point, "ask you something."

"What must I ask in the middle of the night?" Feng Yu wondered.

It's almost midnight now.

Luo Yin held a pillow in his hand, "you men, no, I mean, if you are a normal man, will you do it to a woman you don't like?"

"Like you?" Feng Yu said slightly.

"HMM."

"Yes." Feng Yu said, "after all, a woman like you should have a figure and look. 80% of men will be moved by such a beautiful woman."

“……”

Seeing that she didn't speak, Feng Yu said again, "this is the nature of men."

“……”

Luo Yin was silent for a moment.

Finally came to a conclusion, "so, slag man?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Why, which bastard is tired of living and has your idea?" Feng Yu asked.

"Don't ask, ask is a dog!"

With that, Luo Yin hung up the phone.

She threw her cell phone aside and made a disdainful cut.

She waved a few punches at the pillow in her hand, "Mo Yang, you scum man, I Pooh Pooh!"

After venting on the pillow, I was a little tired. Then, I didn't want anything and closed my eyes to sleep.

Nothing is more important than sleeping.

……

The next day, Luo Yin slept until the sun rose.

It was the first time she got up so late. When she went down, they had finished their lunch.

Luo Yin has forgotten about what happened last night. She always doesn't want what happened yesterday today.

"Sister Luo, are you hungry?" asked the servant.

"Hungry." Luo Yin replied.

Then, the servant brought her a luxury package, "take your time, if not enough."

Seeing such a dogleg attitude, Luo Yin glanced at them.

It's definitely not because I beat them up that day.

Of course, she wouldn't think so much. She buried herself in eating and had to eat.

Halfway through the meal, the cell phone rang.

She glanced at the caller ID, Su Zimo.

Luo Yin quickly put down her chopsticks and answered the phone, "Hey, handsome boy."

At this time, Mo Yang just came down the stairs.