May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

Because Sheng Ning came out temporarily, she didn't wear a military coat or a cotton jacket, but only a red sweater.

Standing in the snow is beautiful like a painting.

Meng Ping was smoking a cigarette, feeling very irritable. He turned his head and looked over at the sound of speaking, and was stunned for a while.

It took a few seconds before he became sober. When he saw that Sheng Ning was only wearing a sweater, he took off his black coat and put it on.

"Is your brain sick? You don't know how to wear more clothes when you come out in such a cold day? Or are you so impatient to see me?" Meng Ping's handsome face brought an evil and provocative | teasing smile.

After speaking, the clothes were put on, Meng Ping shook his mind, completely awake.

See what stupid he did?

He couldn't wait to slap himself, he was obviously here to teach this stinky girl, why put clothes on her? He is cold without a coat himself.

Meng Ping scolded himself and despised himself again, but he never thought about taking his clothes back.

Although he didn't think about it, Sheng Ning would not accept his kindness. The coat on the shoulder still carries the temperature of Meng Ping, but the scorching temperature can burn her.

"Shut up! Don't put gold on your face." Sheng Ning coldly face, waved away Meng Ping's hand, and she couldn't wait to return the clothes on his shoulders to him.

She rejects Meng Ping more than Shen Jianguo.

"What are you doing?" Meng Ping's face was instantly cold, and it looked terrifying. "This is to despise me, Meng Ping, is it better to live Hades?"

"That's right! Compared to Xu Qigang, you are more than one hundred and eighty thousand times worse." Sheng Ning's peace has been broken by Meng Ping. She tried her best to avoid him, and resolutely did not have anything to do with her in this life. involve.

Why do things often move in unexpected directions?

"You..." Meng Ping grew up so old that no one had ever dared to say that to him. An angry fist was raised high.

Not to be outdone, Sheng Ning proudly raised his chin, showing his perfect profile.

"Suppress you if you have the ability! Anyway, you Meng Ping hasn't beaten a woman." It's not that she hadn't been slapped by him in the previous life. Even if he did, Shengning could bear it.

Meng Ping's hands are slender and beautiful, and the white ones are even more delicate than women. When his fists were clenched tightly, he could clearly see that his knuckles were white, which was obviously excessive force.

Sheng Ning looked at his fist without any fear. Perhaps his delicate face was due to the cold, with a pitiful paleness. However, her eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and that cluster of flames could burn all Meng Ping's arrogance.

His raised fist was let down weakly.

"You...you are fine, great, I am convinced by Meng Ping."

"Don't let me see you in the future!" Sheng Ning said coldly, and when she turned around, she saw the little girl looking at her cowardly with complicated eyes.

"This comrade, please don't do anything like this in the future." Abandoning the warning, Sheng Ning walked away, no matter how ugly Meng Ping's face was.

"Damn it!" Meng Ping slammed a fist on the cedar tree trunk, and the snowflakes on the branches fell fiercely, reflecting a haze on his beautiful face.

"Second brother..." The little girl shivered in fright.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, you can go back!"

"Okay!" The little girl nodded and said boldly: "Then you feel like going back too!"

"Yeah!" The delay in his coming was indeed a bit long, and he would come to arrest people again without going back home.

Before leaving, Meng Ping took a look at Training Room No. 1, a strange flame was burning in his deep eyes.

The more she is like this, the more sure he is.