"Ring ring ring..."

"Ring ring ring..."

The phone on the bedside table rang.

Zhang Yong got up in a daze and reached for the microphone.

"Hello……"

"Hello, is this Commissioner Zhang Shaolong?"

"It's me..."

"Hello, Mr. Commissioner, Commander Qian is here to see you."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong rubbed his eyes and cheered up.

Look at Yu Muge beside you. She has woken up and is curled up in bed looking at him.

I didn't expect that she would be such a proactive woman.

Maybe she is really scared?

Or is the person behind her scared?

In such troubled times, if there is no strong person to protect you, your family will be destroyed in a matter of minutes.

The Japanese invaders were certainly cruel, but some people inside were even more cruel.

You may not die in the hands of your enemies, but you may die in the hands of your own people.

Especially wealthy businessmen with property are like fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered during times of war.

"Young dragon..."

Commander Qian's voice came slowly.

Some are tired. Some hate that iron cannot become steel. He has been looking for Zhang Yong for a long time.

The result is that it was not found.

This little guy will pounce on a beautiful woman when he sees her. Sooner or later something will happen.

"Commander, is something wrong?"

"Where are you?"

"In a woman's house."

"you……"

Commander Qian was obviously trying his best to endure it.

If it had been anyone else, he would have reprimanded him long ago.

absurd!

absurd!

Is now the time to be horny?

You don’t even look at the time and place!

But Zhang Yong...

Forget it. The matter has come to this, and there is no point in reprimanding.

"Which woman?"

"Yu Muge."

"Where are you from?"

"From Changsha."

"Is it related to Yu Jiaxi?"

"Let me ask."

Zhang Yong reached out and pressed the microphone.

Turning to look at Yu Muge, she got ready.

Zhang Yong shook his head and signaled her not to get up.

Well, the air battle is over, what big thing can happen, really.

What's wrong with being ridiculous?

I am a young man with a strong temper, and it is normal to have needs!

If you want to be abstinent yourself, you can't ask others to be abstinent! Wasn't he just as ridiculous when he was young...

Then play music, then dance!

"What does Yu Jiaxi have to do with you?"

"My dad."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong nodded.

Let go of the phone.

"Commander, she is Yu Jiaxi's daughter."

"you……"

Commander Qian was about to speak but stopped.

Finally silence.

"Commander, what do you want from me?"

"The commission wanted to talk to you. But I couldn't find you anywhere. They said you were picked up by a woman."

"Call? Any important instructions?"

"Of course I'm commending you. As a result, you lost contact..."

"That's okay. Just tell the committee member that I have received his commendation. If there is any problem, give him an order directly. I will listen to him."

"You, you, young man, be more restrained. You are still young..."

"I haven't been around a woman for a long time."

"Well..."

"How long has it been since the Songhu battlefield to now?"

"Then when will you come back?"

"It's dawn!"

"Okay. Remember to come back after dawn. Don't lose contact again."

"clear."

"Tomorrow morning, you and I will have important combat tasks to study. In the afternoon, we will also hold a press conference."

"What press conference?"

"Of course it's a press conference about this great air battle victory."

"Does it have anything to do with me?"

"You are the protagonist. You are responsible for presiding over the meeting and answering questions from Chinese and foreign reporters."

"Me? Can it be done?"

"Didn't you once host a press conference in Peiping? It was held outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony."

"I understand. I promise I won't be absent."

"control."

Commander Qian hung up the phone.

Zhang Yong:……

No. Why do everyone call me temperate?

Am I really ridiculous?

Hey, I'm not even as good as other people's normal married life.

Running around on the battlefield all day long...

Oh, there is Yang Lichu at Nanchang Airport. It seems that it hasn’t been that long...

He put down the phone angrily.
To be continued...