The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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"Ah, my God, isn't it just a cell phone?" Fang Juan yelled. She also brought a lot of snacks and novels. Do you have to hand it over later?

Qian Leyi sorted out her bed and lay down on her own. "I told you not to bring so many things with you last night." Looking at her, she changed almost nothing except changing clothes.

"Can you be the same as us who don't need to contact your boyfriend?" Lu Zhang said angrily.

Qian Leyi was lying on the bed watching the landing chapter, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Ah-Qian Leyi." Lu Zhang took his clothes and smashed it over. "Why are you so annoying?"

Qian Leyi smiled more cheerfully.

"But when we think about the goddess we can see in the coming month, I feel satisfied that I won't let me play with my mobile phone." Another girl said, holding her chest, and looking back at the little soldier, "Can I keep the sketch pen and paper? Use it for learning!"

This, the little warrior can't refute, of course, can only nod and let her stay.

This reminds Qian Leyi that although these people do not have cell phones, they can paint.

So are these people going to paint their little brother?

This will not work, no, this will not work!

But the paintbrush was in the hands of others, and she had to find a way.

After all, the little brother is hers alone.

On the afternoon of the same day, military training officially began, starting from the standing posture.

Standing military attitude is not a problem for someone like Qian Leyi who was punished by her mother since she was a child. When someone stands for half an hour and is going to be disabled, she is like Xiao Baiyang.

Everyone couldn't help looking at Comrade Xiaobai Yang. Didn't this person's legs tremble?

Qian Leyi stood proudly, making a joke. When she was three or four years old, her mother told her to stand in the corner for a few hours, or the kind that Yuyan Zhou couldn't save her.

Fang Juan swallowed a bit and said in a low voice, "Aren't you tired?"

Qian Leyi glanced at Fang Juan with sweat on his forehead. "You are so tired, where is this?"

Fang Juan: "..."

This is not human.

Looking at Jiao Jiao weak, no wonder he used to kick the door of others yesterday, there must be a small universe in the girl's body.

But many girls still looked at unknown places with their necks while standing. Qian Leyi certainly knew what they were looking at, but the people they watched would never come out, because she had asked him three times Do a part-time job and never come to the training ground.

So it would be nice to have a tie.

Still want to see the school grass, think about the beauty!

Mo Yi, as their person in charge, has been paying attention to the status of each of them in the front. Fortunately, Mo is here, and everyone's mood is still good.

Mo Yi walked to Qian Leyi and stopped, looking down at Qian Leyi.

Mo Yi's height is about one meter eight or five meters, which is similar to that of Yu Yanzhou, so this time it is really looking down at Qian Leyi.

"Yan Zhou said you don't have to worry about you at all. It turned out to be true." Mo Yi chuckled and looked around. Only she stood like Xiao Baiyang.

Qian Leyi felt that Yu Yanzhou might not have said anything good, but the handsome guy still had to look in front of himself.

Especially, some people help themselves to block the sunlight.

"Boom--"

Someone can't stand being stunned.

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