Chapter 1597 Gentle Arrangement

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Chapter 1597 Gentle Arrangement

Lan Yanxi's brain exploded, and she couldn't believe that she took the phone closer, and her pretty face immediately became angry, "Turn off my alarm clock again."

There is no suspense, it must be that Ling Mofeng turned off her alarm clock after waking up in the morning, but today is not a weekend, and she has no time to ask for leave.

When Lan Yanxi was about to make a call to her boss, Wang Xinyi, she saw a small note next to her, with a black pen on it, and wrote a line of words forcefully. Please help me, today Stay home and rest.

Already asked for leave for her? Lan Yanxi couldn't laugh or cry for a while. Ling Mofeng is the vice president. He makes his fiancee come in late and leave early every day. Is it really good?

However, since Ling Mofeng arranged her clearly, Lan Yanxi still likes to be lazy.

She moved her legs, and suddenly felt her legs and feet were sore and weak. What flashed through her mind were all kinds of scenes from last night, and she was going crazy. She didn't expect that Ling Mofeng's arm was injured, and he could toss so late.

Lan Yanxi lifted the quilt, and there was dried blood on the sky-blue quilt. She was shocked, and immediately put the quilt back on.

Pretty face flushed pink.

I saw a post on the Internet before, saying that many women don’t bleed for the first time, so many men will be skeptical and don’t believe in her loyalty. She is actually quite afraid. After all, it is also the first time for her. Moreover, she has been a lively and active type since she was a child. I am really afraid that if she doesn't bleed for the first time, she won't be able to speak clearly with a hundred mouths.

Fortunately, she still gave some hints. Lan Yanxi got out of bed shaking her two thin legs to wash up. She decided not to take the initiative to tease Ling Mo Feng again, because she really couldn't bear the consequences.

Is there such a big gap in physical strength between men and women? She discovered this fact for the first time.

Just when Lan Yanxi took a shower and was about to go downstairs to find something to eat, her cell phone rang.

It's Ling Mofeng.

Lan Yanxi quickly took the phone to answer it, and gave a shy feed.

The man's gentle voice came from the other end, "Are you awake? Are you feeling better?"

Lan Yanxi rubbed her knees, "You still have the nerve to ask me this."

"I'm just sorry, that's why I want to know. I was wrong yesterday, and I didn't consider your feelings." Ling Mofeng called to apologize, and he felt guilty for his madness yesterday.

"I feel good, really, very good." Lan Yanxi replied boldly. Although she complained about the man, in fact, she was not angry at all. Instead, she felt the feeling when she was with him pretty good.

"Really?" The man confirmed with a smile.

"Well." Lan Yanxi replied solemnly.

"Then I'll go back early tonight." Ling Mofeng was in a good mood instantly.

Lan Yanxi's mind buzzed, and she started to eat some words, "You...what do you want to do when you come back so early?"

"Didn't I want to accompany you to the Lan's house? Of course I'm going back to pick you up and have dinner with your grandfather." Ling Mofeng couldn't hold back when he heard her panicked tone, and burst out laughing.

Lan Yanxi was ashamed immediately, my God, what was she thinking about just now.

"Okay, you are busy with work first, come back when you are done, don't worry." Lan Yan said shyly.

Ling Mofeng hummed, but he was a little reluctant to hang up the phone, so he asked her again, "What do you want for lunch, I'll ask Aunt Wang to prepare it and send it over."

"Anything is fine. I'm really hungry now. I'll eat a few biscuits to fill my stomach first." Lan Yanxi walked out of the bedroom door while talking.

"Okay, I'll let her prepare and send it as soon as possible, so you can have a good rest in the afternoon." Ling Mofeng still loves her very much.

"I see, let's hang up first." Lan Yanxi smiled contentedly, and then she hung up the phone.

Ling Mofeng looked at the phone, his handsome face slightly startled.

Mu Weicheng is going to report to school today. From the general manager of a base, he was demoted to a school trainer. For him, this is really a big drop in his career. In the eyes of others, he is influenced by the old president. Because of his involvement, Ling Mofeng was found guilty of investigating him, and he was demoted.

Mu Weicheng didn't say a word. Someone looked at him with sympathy, and he looked normal.

He led a total of three classes, all of them were young elites, aged between 18 and 20, his main job was to be in charge of military training, Mu Weicheng was very strict in teaching, and he had no face No, so everyone called him Iron Face General behind his back. Even so, there are still many girls who like him.

In the afternoon, Mu Weicheng walked into a new classroom. This classroom was the youngest freshman. He looked at his faces one by one, and they were all tender and childish. At first glance, he looked like a rich kid who seldom endured hardship.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, because he saw a petite girl sitting in the last row, with that lovely and beautiful face, which made Mu Weicheng's face stern for a moment.

In the next second, he walked directly towards the girl.

"You're not in this class, why are you here?" His stern voice made some students shudder.

"I'm a transfer class. I just came here yesterday. Does Instructor Mu have any objections?" Ling Nuannuan immediately stood up, raised her chin slightly, and looked at Mu Weicheng with her beautiful eyes without fear.

"Change your class, don't come to my class."

Mu Weicheng turned off his face and asked directly.

"Why should I change classes? I don't want to. I'll just stay in this class, and the principal agrees." Ling Nuannuan immediately sat back in his seat with an uncompromising expression.

"No reason, I can't teach you." Mu Weicheng frowned, his voice was cold.

Ling Nuannuan's eyes turned red immediately, her small mouth flattened, and she stopped talking.

There are more than 30 students in a class, and they are very surprised that Ling Nuannuan is a freshman. I heard that she went to another customs school before and just transferred to the military school yesterday. Harsh schools come and go with ease.

The relationship between Ling Nuannuan and Ling Mofeng's younger sister has always been blocked. Except for high-level people, some ordinary people don't know about it. They only think that Ling Nuannuan must be a child of a rich family, because she has an aristocratic atmosphere.

Mu Weicheng looked at her rapidly reddened eyes, and the next second, tears rolled down, crying silently and extremely sad.

"Wipe your tears clean, cry as soon as you say a few words, and see if you can still cry in the sun in a while." Mu Weicheng really had nothing to do with her, so he had to scold her a few more times.

Ling Nuannuan immediately wiped away tears with the back of his hand, showing him a row of fine white teeth, "Is Instructor Mu planning to accept me as a student?"

Mu Weicheng ignored her, turned around and went to class.

Ling Nuannuan is finally happy, because Mu Weicheng's silence is tantamount to acquiescing.

Sure enough, only tears are the most effective way to deal with him. She has to cherish her tears and save them for critical moments.

Mu Weicheng thought in his heart, Ling Nuannuan is asking for guilt, he doesn't believe that her delicate young lady of the Ling family can endure his harsh teaching style, I'm afraid she will transfer to another school in despair , didn't even say hello to him.

Mu Weicheng originally wanted to talk about some theoretical knowledge, but he felt that he had to let these young people go out to practice before talking about it. The combination of theory and practice would have a better effect.

"Go and change your clothes now. I'll see you at the third training ground in ten minutes. If anyone is one minute late, he has to run around the ground twice, counting from now on." Mu Weicheng glanced down at the wrist in his hand table, issued strict instructions.

A group of young people in the classroom immediately ran to the locker room.

Ling Nuannuan was also among them. However, she had just run a few steps, and suddenly she was tripped by someone, and she fell to the ground, her arms and knees were injured.

She was a little confused. She didn't expect that she would be plotted against in this way on the second day after the new transfer. She sat on the ground with annoyed face. She knew that this school had a serious team organization. She didn't expect that so soon. Just for her new student.

Ling Nuannuan stood up unconvinced, and immediately speeded up and ran to the locker room.

It was just the bruised knees and arms that made her pretty face wrinkle and the pain was unbearable.

In the locker room, Ling Nuannuan took her training clothes and put them on quickly, and ran out regardless, but what she didn't expect was that as soon as she ran out, someone pointed behind her.

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