Ling Yan fed Luo Tianrui to drink some water, and then helped her leaning on the wall and sitting and resting.

Guo Xiaoyan waited for about six or seven minutes, and patted his hand: "Standing up, you want to train!"

Ling Yan frowned: "Otherwise, you teach me, I will teach her again in private."

This woman is very powerful. Originally, there was a gap between him and Luo Tianrui. If two people of different levels taught together, according to this woman's kung fu, Luo Tianrui couldn't keep up and couldn't eat it.

Guo Xiaoyan frowned and looked at Ling Yan: "I am your master and your instructor. Did you listen to me or listen to you?"

After speaking, she pointed to her shoulder seal seriously: "Soldiers, obeying the order of the superiors unconditionally, it is a duty!"

Ling Yan stared at her, not saying.

He turned his head and looked at Luo Tianrui, who had a whitening look: "How are you, are you still dizzy?"

Luo Tianrui shook his head: "These days, I have been used to habit, dizzy twice, just fine."

Her voice was soft and soft, and Ling Ye was distressed for a while.

Ling Yan's brain suddenly flashed, staring at this woman, and asked, "Instructor Guo, are you married?"

Guo Xiaoyan heard the words a little embarrassing.

She is no longer this age of older women.

It is because the kung fu is too powerful, so basically few men are willing to approach her. In addition, she is a soldier. She is in a military camp and cannot take care of the family.

The role of a qualified mother, so it has been now.

Guo Xiaoyan gave him a cold glance: "I am a single noble, I don't believe in the marriage!"

"cut!"

Ling Yan sneered, I'm afraid everyone dares to ask, and give himself a candy coat of a single nobleman, so that he doesn't know who knows!

Ling Yan said: "I know you want no one!"

Being a woman, just like his little beads, it is more charming and cute, as long as he is strong enough.

Isn't the meaning of a man who protects women? This Guo Xiaoyan is so powerful, do you still need a man to protect it?

Guo Xiaoyan listened to Ling Ye's words, and was so angry: "I mean I am a single noble, no one wants!"

Ling Ye looked up at Guo Xiaoyan carefully. In fact, this woman is not ugly. The facial features are correct and pretty. Although the skin is not fair, it is very good.

It must be far from comparable, but, it seems that it is medium to be used alone!

He raised his eyebrows and tentatively said: "Hey, I will introduce you to a reliable man. You let me rest with my sister in the afternoon, okay?"

Guo Xiaoyan heard the words, his cheeks were red, and he immediately got angry: "Find!"

She said, a punch passed!

Ling Yan reached out and pushed Luo Tianrui, greeted himself. When he was fighting, Luo Tianrui's eyes brightened and shouted: "Her fist is hard, but there seems to be no strength on her feet!"

Ling Yan heard the words, immediately recognized the opportunity, raised his elbow and smashed it on her thigh, Guo Xiaoyan quickly avoided, clasped Ling Ye's waist, actually lifted him up, and fell over his shoulders.

Sumped on the ground!

She knew that he was the child's child, so he used his strength to show mercy when he smashed it.

But even so, Ling Yan snorted after falling to the ground -it hurts!

This woman is so cruel!

"Xiaotian Ling!"

Luo Tianrui quickly rushed up and held Ling Yan's head in his arms directly, distressed!

She raised her eyes and stared at Guo Xiaoyan: "No wonder you want it!"

Guo Xiaoyan frowned, forbearing his anger, and drank: "Give me all! Train!"

In this way, Ling Yan and Luo Tianrui began a tragic day!

I want to resist, helpless, I can't beat it!

After finally cooking until the evening, the brothers and sisters had gone for half a life.

After finishing the Korean class in the evening, Ling Yan endured the pain of his whole body and sent Luo Tianrui back to the bedroom. He was so angry. This Guo Xiaoyan, not only in the morning, but also the shooting training in the afternoon.

Not comparable!

After returning to the team, he went directly to the captain's office, and he had to call the captain with his mobile phone.

The captain knew his identity and did not dare to offend, but there was a rule in the team that he could not violate discipline. He was embarrassed. Ling Ye said: "If it is passed out, you are afraid of embarrassment.

Grab your phone. You can rest assured, I definitely cooperate with you. "

Captain crowded over his head.

Not to mention, he really couldn't beat Ling Yan!

Last time, he witnessed the scene where he knocked down the women's special forces to attack the instructor, and he knew that Ling Yan, a little boy, was above him!

Helplessly took out the phone and handed it to him.

Ling Ye didn't care about him, and he took the phone number of the dialect directly with his mobile phone!

At this moment, in the suite of Luozhai, sitting in front of the computer to play computer games, this is also the one that Joou just made, and took it in advance to give him a taste.

Looking at the strange number on the screen of the phone, he groaned slightly and took it: "Hey, I am a dialect."

Ling Yan's pupils are bright: "I am Ling Yan!"

The dialect heard the words, and opened a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Xiao Ling Shao, so late, what's the matter?"

These children are growing up, and they are generally kind to their big nephews.

Ling Yan said: "I was fell down by a woman today. Can you come over tomorrow and get revenge for me!"

The dialect was stunned, and said nothing.

Where did Ling Yan get it? He knew. His car was on the Citzi Military Academy of Beishan Military Academy that Ling gave him, so that he could help him, but it seemed not good to go in like this, right?

Seeing him pause, Ling Ye said again: "This woman is thirty years old, unmarried, and the appearance is comparable to Sophie. It is too fierce, cough, if you are afraid of losing, then, then, when I didn’t say, I didn’t say

Pass!"

Ling Ye was clear that after Guan Yu and Sophie were together, the dialect and Lechi were envious of the heart. The object of the blind date was not suitable. This is to say that the pain in the dialect's heart also touched the pain.

Dialects heard, heartbeat, but said, "Isn't it good?"

Ling Yan said: "You just come to help me get revenge. If you're going on something! If you are unwilling, let me call Lechi!"

"Don't!" The dialect quickly called him: "I will see if there is time tomorrow, the Beishan Military Academy is a bit big, it is not easy to find it."

Ling Yan smiled successfully: "Internal Training Building No. 13, the indoor basketball court on the first floor, we are there during the day!"

After the call was finished, there was nothing to say in a good mood.
Chapter completed!