Yao Ting Miao Qian

  After we got out of the truck, Heilong drove away in his car. It was already 9 o'clock at that time.

  We took off our equipment and put it in the safe, after finishing these things, No. 7 brought us to a villa in the suburbs.

  The scenery around the villa is not bad, behind the villa is a vast mountain range, and in front of the villa is an artificial lake with an area of about 10,000 square meters. The lake water is replenished at regular intervals, forming a self-contained circulating system, without any feeling of stagnation.

  Number Seven directly took out the key and opened the villa door, "This is one of our strongholds. Our battlefield doctor lives here, you all know him."

  After entering the villa, we went to the bathroom to take a bath on our own. There were suitable clothes for us here, and I changed into a more comfortable sportswear.

  After I came out, I carefully looked at the decorations here. The villa has a total of three floors, with a high and spacious hall in the middle. Inside the hall is a tall bookshelf, which has a taste of a British library from last century. The books here are all-encompassing, and I casually pulled out a book and flipped through it.

  That's "The Funeral of Muslims", a representative work by the famous writer Huo Da, with only over 500,000 words. When I was very young, it already had quite a reputation, but at that time my family situation was not good and we didn't have enough money to buy these books. I flipped through the publication date and edition of the book, and oh my god, December 1988, Beijing October Literature and Art Publishing House, first edition!

  Although this book is not worth much money, it's bigger than me and was the first batch published. I picked up the book and started reading in the living room.

  As for them, they just ate something casually, played games, watched TV, surfed the Internet, and slept. They spent the whole day like this in the villa.

  Until six o'clock in the afternoon, the door suddenly opened and a beautiful woman wearing a suit skirt came in. She was 165 cm tall, with five-centimeter high heels, loose hair, and a curvy figure. When she saw us, her first reaction was to exclaim "Ah!" and run out, only to rush back in and shout loudly, "Robbery!

  A few people in the living room took a glance and then pretended they hadn't seen it, going back to their own business.

  I took a look at this beautiful woman who looked very attractive, picked up the book in my hand, walked to their front, "I said, sister, didn't you take the wrong door? We came in with keys, and if you continue to disturb me from reading loudly, be careful that I will execute you on the spot!"

  The girl raised her head, puffed out her chest and stared at me, "I'm telling you, this is my home. If you don't leave now, be careful or I won't be polite to you." Her expression made me feel particularly arrogant, but who makes the other person a beauty? I've always been very tolerant of beauties, all the mistakes of beauties are forgivable.

  I leered at the girl and said, "So how do you plan to be rude to me?" As I spoke, I stuck out my tongue and licked my lips, looking very flirtatious!

  Right after that, the girl didn't say a word and punched my stomach. I thought to myself, with her small build, she's just enough to scratch an itch, and she still wants to fight me? I can take care of her with one hand.

  Right after that, I felt a numbness and my body started to convulse. In my heart, there was only one thought: "This little girl doesn't play by the rules!"

  I could clearly feel her holding the electric baton and continuously pressing it against me seven or eight times before letting go, after which I lost consciousness and didn't know anything.

  When I woke up, it was already 8 o'clock in the evening. The sky was very dark at this time. The first thing I did when I woke up was to take a look at that little beauty, but I found that no one was moving me. What was I like when I was electrocuted? Now what am I still like! These bastards actually let me sleep on the ground like this.

  I struggled to get up and saw the little beauty from just now, wearing an apron, carrying dishes to the table in the dining hall. At this time, she was holding a stack of bowls in her hand. After seeing me, she put the stack of bowls on the dinner table, scolded loudly "hooligan", picked up a bowl and threw it at me.

  I hastily reached out to catch the bowl, "Beauty, I just wanted to talk to you about life, why did you directly turn against me? I was electrocuted and lay on the ground for several hours, shouldn't it be over by now?"

  The girl raised another bowl and was about to smash it over.

  "Miao Qian, that's enough."

  I followed the sound and looked over, surprisingly it was Yao Ting. She was the nurse who took care of us during the selection training camp. I didn't expect to meet her here. I rushed over, "Hello, my name is Zhang Hao!"

  Yao Ting took a glance and smiled, "Looks like you finally don't have to drool over women anymore, not bad! You've made progress."

  I smiled awkwardly and said, "It's necessary, if I don't make progress again, then there's no point in me coming out to mingle."

  "Hum! Long Jin, so you're the idiot who fell off the bed when he saw her! No wonder you're so shameless!" Miao Qian said with a cold sneer.

  I didn't respond to Miao Qian's words, and quickly took the plate from Yao Ting's hands. "Sister Ting, you rest first, I've got this. As a former member of the cooking class, it's not like I'm incapable of handling this small task. If I hadn't been electrocuted by a certain someone, how could I have let you go to so much trouble?"

  "No need, we've already cooked the meal, just go in and bring it out."

  "Alright, right away!"

  I'm very happy to listen to Ya Ting's instructions, I don't know why, but I just like listening to her words.

  As I walked into the kitchen, I saw Zhao Kaiqing was also in the kitchen. He was wearing an apron and was pouring a stir-fried dish of Gongbao chicken into a plate with a sly smile on his face.

  "Zhao Kaiqing, aren't you feeling unwell and going to sleep? What are you doing running into the kitchen!"

  Zhao Kaiqing looked at me with a very disdainful gaze, "Do you think everyone is like you? Seeing a beauty and wanting to pounce on her, only to be knocked to the ground by her. I'm a good person! How can I bear to see such a beautiful girl laboring in the kitchen? Of course, I have to come out and help. Unlike you, who just lies on the ground sleeping, what a shameful sight!"

  I looked at Zhao Kaiqing's hateful face, "Nothing, I'll tell Zhang Xuan about your enthusiasm later, I think he'll be very interested, what do you say?"

  "Shut up! I'm warning you, if you dare ruin my good fortune, I won't forgive you!"

  "If you dare to mess with Yaoting's mind, I'll castrate you! You scum!"

  Zhao Kaiqing rolled his eyes and said with a hint of understanding, "Got it, I'm talking about Miao Qian, not Yao Ting, so you can rest assured!"

  Then Zhao Kaiqing untied his apron and threw it aside, carrying a plate of dishes out. I also picked up two plates of dishes and followed him out.