Sweetheart sat aside, spreading his ears and listening to He Jiaming's advice to Situ Qingqing. Although the conversation was not comprehensive, she could feel that He Jiaming was a man who looked unruly on the outside but was very meticulous on the inside, which surprised her.

He Jiaming hung up the phone and drove onto another road. There were few cars on this road. He suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and sweetheart felt that he was being pulled forward by the car.

"I will understand a little wink later. Say when it’s time to speak. Don’t say when it’s time to speak. Remember that your identity is a medicine major in women’s university. This year, your name will not be called sweetheart from now on.

Don't you feel like you are unresponsive when I call your name."

"Then what's my name?" Sweetheart asked nervously. Suddenly, things seemed to be getting more and more complicated. She was particularly worried that she couldn't handle it!

"Yes, what's the name?" He Jiaming smiled, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"..." Sweetheart gave him a blank look. It was clearly a joke!

The car quickly drove into a row of boulevards. When Sweetie saw the sign of the "Military Management Area", she thought to herself that Qinglang's home lived here?

Passing through a training ground, she saw soldiers training at high intensity, the car slowed down and drove forward, and finally stopped in front of a large door, with soldiers in military uniform standing at the door.

"What is this place?" Sweetheart was curious. Why did it look so solemn, it seemed very scary!

"Military District Courtyard." He Jiaming explained concisely, then took out his cell phone and called: "Brother Yan, I'm at the gate of the courtyard. Yes, I'm here to find Qinglang."

Uncle Yan?! Sweetheart felt a little shocked. Will Uncle Yan be recognized by Uncle Yan like this? But Uncle Yan seems to be a very good person, so he shouldn't help him, right?

Just as he was thinking, the guard at the door made a "stop" gesture to He Jiaming's car, and then walked towards him.

Tang Xin felt guilty, especially when she saw her proud and righteous look in her military uniform, she couldn't help but start to sweat nervously. He Jiaming glanced at her, took off her sunglasses, lowered the car window and said, "Come to visit the Situ family."

"Please register." The guard handed the registration book into the car window.

He Jiaming glanced at Tang Xin and felt guilty. He suddenly handed her the notebook: "You write it."

"Why?" Sweetheart looked confused, "What am I going to write?"

"Write my name in the name office, write 2 for the number of visitors, write to friends for visiting matters, write to the place of visiting... Well... the home of Chief Situ."

"Yeah." Sweetheart remembered it and was about to pick up the pen to write, but He Jiaming suddenly thought--No, letting her writes leave behind her handwriting, and maybe she will cause trouble in the future.

"Forget it, I'll write it." He took the notebook over again, and the guard immediately looked at them suspiciously.

Sweetheart was also confused. Just as she was about to come up to see, He Jiaming scolded impatiently: "Don't look at me writing."

"Uh..." Tianxin shrank back awkwardly, He Jiaming blocked his hand and wrote. Tianxin thought about it and guessed that the word "is ugly" was written in the 80s!

He wrote it in just a few strokes, and the handsome guard frowned: "This is... what is here..."

Sweetheart went up and saw that the word Emma was written, and the mantis crawling was probably more regular than this ghost drawing talisman!

He Jiaming was extremely angry, and at the same time he suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Sweetheart almost laughed. Suddenly, she saw Uncle Yan who was jogging all the way. She couldn't laugh immediately and exclaimed nervously: "God! Uncle Yan
Chapter completed!