The tall and tall body moved towards Xingye against the shallow warm sun, feeling his vision was blocked. Xingye raised his head slightly and saw Zhanbeicheng wearing a golden light, looking at her with his head down, wearing a straight green military uniform, still wearing a military green windbreaker on his shoulders. Between the two fingers of his right hand, there was a freshly lit cigarette between his fingers. Under the majestic military cap was his tough and handsome face with a tough and calm face, with a slight care. In his black eyes, it was inevitable that it was a shallow heartache. Although it was very small, Xingye could really feel it.

In fact, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart. Xingye suddenly opened his eyes in a little embarrassing manner, and was as fragile as he couldn't hide her, and the quiet voice was as clear as the spring flowing through the mountains, "Why are you back?"

The words were said to Zhan Beicheng. Originally, she planned to leave without saying a word, but she didn't expect that he would appear here. But didn't he just return to the military district yesterday? He was still rushing back in such a hurry...

A slight chuckled across Zhan Beicheng's handsome face, as brilliant as the most dazzling star lingering in the sky, enough to shine everyone's eyes. The quiet voice brought a bold sound, "The coffee here is delicious, I miss it a little."

When he said this, Zhan Beicheng did not look at Xingye's exquisite and beautiful face. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the "bright moon and half breeze" in front of him. His deep eyes were as deep as the ocean in the silent night, with a faint luster. There was some fine dust on his black military boots. Without thinking, it should be seen that someone was actually back on the way.

The plain hands that usurped the pocket tightened slightly. After taking a breath, Xingye turned his head. His faint starry eyes were flashing with beautiful little waves. He looked into the unfathomable black eyes, and his tightly pursed red lips slightly opened, "Just treat you."

As he said that, he quickly lowered his head, strode around Wen Qinya who was blocking him, and walked towards the cafe opposite him, leaving only a residual fragrance. A breeze blew, and his hair was gently flying. The corner of the windbreaker brushed through the air, as if flying over from Su Muzhe. But he stopped at the half-arm length, and then he left with the clear and beautiful little shadow.

Zhan Beicheng reached out and pulled the windbreaker on his shoulder, raised his right hand, took a light sip, spit out a cigarette, and followed with great strides.

"Chief of Staff! What should we do?" Xiao Mengyangyang shouted at the tall back.

"Solve your food and clothing problem immediately, and then stand by on time!"

"Yes! Chief of Staff!" He saluted and watched the figures of the two men disappear into the exquisite glass door, then turned his head and said to the other two officers beside Hou, "I'll take you to dinner and bring a copy to Lao Xu by the way."

Just as he was about to walk out, he met a dark suit. Su Muzhe, who was arrogant and noble, nodded with a smile and planned to bypass him. At this time, Su Muzhe's black eyes staring at the two leaving figures instantly fell on Xiao Meng, "Are you?"

"Hello, you want to ask who our Chief of Staff is? We are from the S Army. Our Chief of Staff is Zhan. You must know him? I am Xiao Meng, and the officer with our Chief of Staff!" The hearty laughter infected the warm sun in spring, and even the wind was particularly gentle.

The man surnamed Zhan? S Group Army? That person is the most legendary person in Z City. Yes, except that person is not someone else. The son of the genius Zhan Beicheng is not a person of his or her. Su Muzhe has heard of him, but has never seen him.

He was planning to ask something, but unfortunately Xiao Meng and the two other accompanying officers had already walked away. Su Muzhe raised his head and looked around, and saw the golden military Hummer parked in the parking space, and of course the black Wrangler in front of him.

"Zhe..." Wen Qinya called Su Muzhe with a little at a loss.

He slowly withdrew his gaze and finally looked at the place where the two figures disappeared. Somehow, a strange thing passed by his heart, his black eyes sank, and he walked forward with his steps.

"Let's go, let's look at the ring."

"Okay!" Wen Qinya smiled gently, followed a few steps, and held Su Muzhe's arm with one hand.

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Guess what actions will Xingye and Zhanbeicheng children take next?
Chapter completed!