Zhang Xiaoqiang secretly, he thought that Huang Tingwei was selling his son, and finally gave him a surprise. He poured a half cup of coffee that had already cooled in his mouth into his mouth.

"The above is basically our harvest. Unfortunately, the Red Arrow Eight Anti-Tank Missile Launcher and the 87-type 35mm Automatic Grenade Launcher are all on other military trains and are burned by a fire.·········

"噗··········" Zhang Xiaoqiang squirted a cup of coffee, and he slammed his head and stared at Huang Tingwei. After a long while, he shook his head and said:

"Go. · Go and get the two chariots out for me... Even if they can't open them, they have to be dragged on the truck.... As long as they are weapons, as long as they are ammunition. Don't even use it, it's useless, I get it all back, I can't use it, I look at it, I'm happy..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang said that he had a lot of mess, Huang Tingwei nodded again and again, Zhang Xiaoqiang let him go to work, he turned and left, how the speed looks like a trot.

Zhang Xiaodie then had the opportunity to unscrew the boiling water bottle to renew his coffee. Just unscrewing the lid, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his hand and threw the coffee cup out of the water. The coffee cup thrown out turned to the water and started to start. Point water waves.

Zhang Xiaoqiang fell in his wheelchair and closed his eyes to his head. A pair of hands with a slightly cold hand held his forehead, and his two thumbs buckled on his temple to massage him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang does not speak, does not blink, let the pair of fine hands massage him, he knows who it is, Shangguan Qiaoyun, only her body has this gentle warm fragrance

"Why don't you choose to leave? You are a very assertive woman. You are not like Yuan Yi, unlike Yang Keer. If you leave me, you don't know how to live. What are you thinking about?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang asked this sentence with his eyes closed and asked why Shangguan Qiaoyun wanted to follow him. It seems that this cat-like character made a dog choice.

After stopping for three or five seconds for his massage, he continued to massage him. A breeze from the upper reaches of the river swayed his face. On this summer, he felt a sense of ease and his brain was heavy. Seeing that he is going to sleep.

Shangguan Qiaoyun hoarse with a magnetic soft voice in his ear, the sound is not big, soft, with a little nasal, there is a temptation of charm.

"I thought about leaving you. Before you were injured, you are the best man in my heart. No one can match you. Only you are worthy of me. After you are injured, you become a weak one. The weak person I can kill by raising my hand, I am thinking, how can you match me like this?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang still closed his eyes, and he did not hear the sarcasm and disorder of the Shangguan. Instead, he became more stable and seemed to be asleep.

"The first time I wanted to say to leave, I saw the mockery of your mouth. At that time, I realized how selfish I was. I am not a good woman, a bad woman with a wolf, a poisonous woman. Leave you when you need comfort and help the most."

Said here, Shangguan Qiaoyun looked down at Zhang Xiaoqiang's expression, Zhang Xiaoqiang as before, there was no excitement and boredom on his face, it seems that he is already asleep.

The chief executive Qiao Yun did not pay attention to Zhang Xiaoqiang did not sleep in the end, she continued to press the thumb, and spit out a squeaky squeaky voice.

"The second time I want to tell you, my choice is the same as the first time. I recognize myself. I am a woman like a snake. What about it? I used to live for my mother. Later,· Why should I live for you? Why can't I live for myself, I have the ability, I can deal with most zombies, my skills can make me live like a queen, the real queen, no longer like before, relying on the man·····"

A drop of hot tears fell on his face, and the eyeball under his eyelids rolled slightly, and there was no movement, letting the tears slide over his cheeks and go down to the tribe.

A delicate index finger caught the teardrop and gently wiped it from his face, and his temple was massaged again.

"Women are bitter, now the world, women are more bitter, seeing those women who are stinky by the stinky man, I am afraid, I am afraid, I am worried that I will become Su Shi one day, if you do not Let me choose, I will follow you all the time, I don't want to betray you, I don't want to learn Su Shi, you let me choose, why do you... let me choose... Let me realize that I am a snake Woman····· Why···”

Shangguan Qiaoyun cried, she once again tortured her conscience, she was very hurt, it was a wound in her heart, it was a wound on the soul. This hurt made her hurt, hurt into her heart, cried for a while, she sucked The nose, sobbing with a sob, she continued to speak ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ no previous kind of charming, hoarse still, but with a kind of peace.

"I haven't talked about love, really, don't lie to you. In the past, I was in contact with various men. It was just for the sake of benefit. It made me live better. It was an exchange. I have never believed in love. I feel that love is a fool. Emotion, I saw you sleeping in the day, I changed, I became a fool, I finally fell in love with you, you are really a harmless person..."

A slippery, tender fingertip tapped on his forehead, and he was very careful. It seemed that his forehead was the tender and tender water tofu, and the fingertips were slightly slightly, and it became the palm of his hand and gently stroked it. His eyes, nose, lips, and the stubble on his chin, sighed, slightly moistened on his lips.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who has been sleeping all the time, feels the moist heat, and a gentle smell is sprayed on his cheek. "Do not blink." Say to myself, a big man is kissed by a woman, which makes him jealous.

The slightly hot lips touched his lips, kissed his nose, kissed his eyes, and then, the lips went away, the beautiful woman disappeared. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was waiting for Shangguan Qiaoyun to take the next step, Really sleep in the boring wait.

After lunch, Zhang Xiaoqiang came to Wang Le's temporary repair shop. Here, Wang Le's tools seemed to be more chaotic. The scattered guns were thrown on the ground like cabbage, simple workbench, various barrels. The parts of the guns piled up into a hill. Wang Le sat under the workbench and stared at a somewhat rusty QJZ89-type 12.7-mm machine gun. He had a word in his mouth and didn't know what to say.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to the wheelchair with interest. It looks like Wang is very annoying. Hundreds of rifles that need to be repaired are not good for a while.