Meng Ze was a little cold and didn't understand what she was saying. He quickly pushed her away from his arms and said, "Linda, you can't talk nonsense. What happened?"

At the moment, with a tearful face, Linda could not help bursting out of her repressed emotion.

He knows that Mengze likes Bai Qiulian, but if this matter is not told, they both have no chance to be with the people they love.

After sorting out her emotions, Meng Ze took two more pieces of paper to wipe her tears. Linda calmed down her heart and said: "Mr. Bo, he... He and Bai Qiulian are in a tent. They are very close. I ran into him."

Hearing this, Meng Ze's mood is not calm. Is this obviously empty talk?

"How can it be? Qiulian is not like that!" Mengze naturally does not want to believe it. Even if Linda says she saw it with her own eyes, it does not rule out the possibility of misunderstanding.

When Linda heard this, she was angry: "what can't be believed? Li Bo is always so close to Bai Qiulian, but you don't see it. As time goes by, this kind of thing happens less“

Although Linda doesn't want that to be true, seeing is believing. She can't deceive her heart at all.

Mengze's heart only feels tasteless, sincerity time also can't say what feeling.

Look at the tearful look on Linda's face, nine out of ten of them are also in the room.

But how can Bai Qiulian, who is usually strict with herself, take the initiative to be nice to other men on the basis of being married? I don't believe it in anyone's eyes!

After a fierce ideological struggle, Meng Ze waved his hand: "Linda, let's call it a day. Don't talk nonsense. There must be some misunderstanding. I think you are tired, so go back and have a rest."

Mengze indirectly ordered to leave, but Linda was a little angry: "why don't you believe me? Bai Qiulian and Bo are better. Don't you like her all the time? Go and chase him back!"

Linda pulls Mengze's clothes out of control, and her magical features are almost twisted together.

If it was not for the hope that Meng Ze could pursue Bai Qiulian and let Bai Qiulian completely give up on Bo Jingyan, how could she come to tell him these things?

But who would have thought that he didn't have any enterprising spirit and insisted that it was his own fault!

When I think about it. Does Linda feel that it's not worth it at all?

Why, clearly understand autumn practice is to do, but no one believes her!

"Please hurry out!" Mengze seized his wrist to stop his violent behavior and said fiercely.

This look made Linda have a kind of fear. She was afraid that if she delayed for another second, Mengze would turn over her face on the spot.

In the end, with a trace of complexity and reluctance, Linda finally walked out of the tent.

Now Bo Jingyan has returned to his residence. Bai Qiulian is in the tent, and has been apologizing for the problem. I can't stop writing.

Time has been tossing into the night, a few people with their hearts, long hard to sleep.

Until the next morning, Lao Huang happily held a big horn outside the tent and tilted up: "everyone, get up, today is the last day, there are new activities!"

The sound of the horn is very loud, and Lao Huang's fierce words make it more harsh.

Bai Qiulian, who was sleepy just now, was shocked by the loudspeaker. His eardrum was almost broken, and he sat up reluctantly from the bed.

"It's said that it's the last day, so people can't have a good rest!" White autumn practice turned a blind eye, reluctantly make complaints about it.

Listening to the sound of Lao Huang circulating outside, I guess I can't sleep even if I pretend to be deaf. I can only drag my sleepy brain and start to get up and wash aimlessly.

With the arrival of Bai Ding, others have gathered in the center of the lawn one after another.

"Lao Huang, if you have anything, just say it." Alan also came out of the two black circles, and stood beside her, but still couldn't help but make complaints about it.

Lao Huang glanced at the crowd, then silently counted in his heart and asked, "is Linda still sleeping in?"

As he said this, Linda came out with a pair of sleepy eyes and stood in the last row of the crowd in silence.

Seeing that the number of people was just right, Huang nodded with satisfaction and suddenly said, "at ease!"

As soon as the words came out, all of them made a surprise first, and then stretched out their feet.

"What's the point?" Meng Ze speechless in his heart, make complaints about the white autumn practice.

Seeing her listless appearance, I associate what Linda said yesterday with a complex emotional drink in my mind.

However, Huang was not satisfied with everyone's performance: "it seems that everyone is not very energetic. What's the matter? So excited yesterday“

Bai Qiulian threw a white eye to him. He just called everyone up at seven o'clock in the morning. Who can be energetic?

Naturally, Lao Huang didn't notice. Repeatedly practicing the two words "stand at attention at ease", until everyone was satisfied with him, Lao Huang slowly got to the point.

"Today is the last day of the competition. I think everyone's draft of the competition has already been completed? We can not patronize the tired, to work and rest, today to relax“

Many people are interested in what Lao Huang said.

Indeed, no one will put such an important thing on the last day, at least one day ahead of schedule.

So on this day, in addition to repeatedly checking whether there are other problems in their own design draft, there is basically nothing else to do.

Under the call of Lao Huang, some people are even eager to try.

Originally because get up too early and burst of gas, now all of a sudden also disappear, are replaced by a look of joy.

"Well, Lao Huang, do you have any special entertainment today?"

"Yes

At the next moment, many people have begun to look forward to today's activities. Although Lao Huang's every behavior is a little special, it's better than none.

Seeing the upsurge of everyone's temperament, Lao Huang was also very happy. He waved to the logistics staff behind him: "let's all carry them up!"

At his command, one after another people were carrying a big box. One by one came over and piled those boxes into a hill.

As soon as they saw the packing box, they were very familiar with it. Who left it on weekdays.

"Beer! There's so much to drink. Who's going to die“

Some people involuntarily exclaimed, but the original eyes, face are written incredible.

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