chapter82

Qi Lin glanced at Zhang Qi with disgust, looked at the bandages wrapped around him, and did not say anything sarcastic in his manner as a kind person.

Yan Qiuyi covered her mouth and sneered. Xiao Junyang knocked her with the disposable chopsticks with his left hand, in return for a roll of his eyes.

"Does the PLA uncle eat?"

"I won't eat it, and my surname is Xiao."

So... you really don't have to call me by the PLA uncle.

Xiao Junyang's expression was very strange, and it seemed as if he had swallowed a fly. He felt that he didn't really want to have a tall nephew like Zhang Qi. Yan Qiuyi could easily accept his uncle and brought him into the role quickly, and he didn't even expect that Zhang Qi... was called uncle by someone who was deliberately regarded as his uncle. This feeling was not only strange but also weird. After all, he always heard this title in Zhang Qi's mouth. He had almost forgotten what the pronunciation of the word uncle was.

——Forcing Yan Qiuyi to change her name.

Xiao Junyang felt a little unhappy.

Zhang Qi took a bite of the bun, and the full soup filled his mouth, and the fragrance spread throughout the ward. He swallowed a bun in two gulps and sighed with satisfaction. This was the first hot rice he had eaten in the past two days. He was so moved that he cried.

"Liberation...Little Comrade Xiao," he changed his name several times before he decided. He really couldn't treat him the same way with his attitude towards Qi Lin. "You PLA are such a good person, saving the people from the fire and water..."

Yan Qiuyi felt that if he didn't stop him, he would sing and sing and sing the friendship between the military and the people, and perhaps he could improvise the poem on the spot to express his feelings. He quickly led to the main topic, "So what news do you want to tell the People's Liberation Army?"

Yan Qiuyi knew about saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. However, seeing that Qi Lin was very dissatisfied with his attitude, she knew that this person must have some problems. Maybe he was still the key figure involved in the Rongxing Pharmaceutical Factory incident. Otherwise, Qi Lin's personality would not have been so indiscriminately angry.

"I..." Zhang Qi paused for a moment, "..."

Yan Qiuyi and Qi Lin looked at him with anticipation.

"Can I finish eating first?"

"..." Qi Lin no longer had a temper with this guy. At that time, it was Zhang Qi who was inquiring about an old team member. After a few rounds, he had basically lost the battle and now he had no strength to get angry.

It's boring!

Yan Qiuyi pouted and opened the lunch box in front of her, and she felt even worse. The food looked good, but there were many dishes she didn't like. She looked at Qi Lin's lunch box - the guy waved his hand and covered it with his hands. Haha, she didn't bother to look at it!!

Xiao Junyang is the person who knows Yan Qiuyi the best in this room. Naturally, he knows how picky the girl is. In recent times, they have developed a habit of feeding the conditioned reflexes he fed. No wonder the girl pouted, and she liked no food.

"Give it to me," he said with a sigh.

Yan Qiuyi's eyes lit up, and she smiled sweetly and changed the lunch box. The only two of them were there in the small table in front of Xiao Junyang, Zhang Qi was on the bed next to him, and Qi Lin hugged the lunch box and was afraid that she would come to grab it... She didn't care.

Xiao Junyang held the chopsticks in his left hand and picked out the eggplant from the lunch box that he had exchanged for her bit by bit. He then grabbed the potato shreds inside him and gave them to Yan Qiuyi. After finishing, he said lightly: "Okay, my little girl, you're satisfied now!"

Yan Qiuyi nodded wildly. This brother is so considerate. Her eyes are curved into two crescent moons, and her voice is soft, glutinous and sweet.

"Brother Seven, you are so nice!"

"I know I'm fine? Will you still be picky about food in the future?"

Yan Qiuyi nodded without hesitation, "Choose!"

Zhang Qi covered his cheek and screamed strangely, "Oh, he's sour, he's sore, this young couple..."

Qi Lin looked at Zhang Qi with disgust with the eyes of the beast, and his heart began to curse without repetition! Heaven! Chao! Kingdom!!

Fucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking sucking

The little girl is only in her early 10 years old. This fat man is full of dirty thoughts. His boss doesn't even want to get close to a female creature. As for the fat man's thinking so much as a beast! It's just...

Qi Lin glanced suspiciously at the happy "uncle and nephew" over there, and a few words suddenly popped up in his mind.

"There is nothing in this world that cannot be said, just like you always thought you were straight before you met true love."

"True love is the brother who sleeps on your lower bunk."

Qi Lin remembered these two sentences Yan Qiuyi said at that time. He had not been able to understand the meaning of these two sentences well before, but now.

Changing this model roughly means that before meeting the young girl with a red scarf, Xiao Junyang always thought that he liked his peers?

Damn... It's so fucking refreshing your views!

Qi Lin covered his chest and felt hurt ten thousand points. His wise and omnipotent boss, QaQ.

How can it be a love, child, or fetish?

Yan Qiuyi didn't know the two guys next to him who were dirty in his heart, but even if he knew, he would only roll his eyes and say something dirty, and then educate him seriously - don't be dirty, be elegant!

What she is confused about now is Xiao Junyang.

She originally thought that Xiao Junyang would need someone to feed her if she was injured in her right shoulder and could not lift her hand. She was already secretly ready to wait and see the scene where Qi Lin fed Xiao Junyang. But who knew that her handsome young brother was so handsome that he picked up chopsticks with his left hand to pick up food and had a meal.

Perhaps Yan Qiuyi's resentment was too concrete, so Xiao Junyang took the time to explain: "I used my left and right hands to practice calligraphy since I was a child. Later, I got used to the left and right movements, so I could solve it even if I had eaten."

The way to practice calligraphy with the left and right hands must be what her teacher thought. At the beginning, she asked her to count the Buddha beans while memorizing ancient Chinese writing, and her thinking was so novel. But at that time, she felt confused and confident that she could run around the world if she mastered this skill, so that she was filled with a domineering spirit of "I am the most handsome" in her body.

He's really stupid and cute.

But she stopped thinking so after twenty minutes.

Xiao Junyang pressed the answer button on the phone, first glanced at Yan Qiuyi in surprise, then whispered something, then smiled apologetically, and handed the phone to Yan Qiuyi. His speech was clear and clear.

"Uncle Yan."

Yan Yan Yan Yan Yan Yan...Uncle?

Her dad compares?

Emma wouldn't know about this!

Yan Qiuyi took the phone with a bitter face and said, "Hey."

I instantly felt that this young master was not handsome at all...
Chapter completed!