Chapter 3

The young man is in his early twenties, his skin is slightly darker, but his facial features are much deeper than ordinary people, with sword eyebrows, star eyes, nose bridge, and thin lips, slightly squeezed, repelling the feeling of being thousands of miles away, plus The face of the inverted triangle, the jaw line is very beautiful, because it is thin, it looks too sharp.

    At this moment he was sitting on a chair with two crutches that looked like freshly made. His legs were bandaged. One of them didn't seem to be seriously injured, so he should barely be able to walk while wearing shoes.

    This should be Song Qinghan, the original owner has a really good vision!

    Su Jiaojiao took one more look, and then just met his eyes. In this hot day, she felt cold all over her body instantly, and she always felt that her eyes were too sharp and deep, as if she had uncovered the hidden thoughts in her heart.

    She suddenly felt guilty and quickly asked: [Honghong, does he know the system? Do you know that I want to complete the task in exchange for money? 】It

    would be embarrassing if both people knew about this system.

    Fortunately, the matchmaker system is very powerful, and immediately replied: [I don't know, they are bound to the host. ]

    Su Jiao Jiao relief, but also a lot of righteous, pointed to the young man in the hands of thermos:. "...... that my father let me take over the green bean soup"

    can not let her get back the thermos ah, the task Not finished yet!

    The other four immediately realized that the situation was wrong, and hesitated. Jiang An ran over and asked in a low voice, "Brother, this is the future sister-in-law?"

    Don't admit the wrong person!

    Song Qinghan nodded with a sullen face.

    A few people immediately relaxed and laughed: "My sister-in-law, let's drink it quickly. This is the mung bean soup sent by my sister-in-law."

    Talking that Zhang Zhuang had already opened the kettle, the other three hurriedly passed the bowl over and waited. One person, one bowl, Jiang An took the lead in taking a sip, tasted the sweet taste, and was pleasantly surprised: "Sister-in-law, there is sugar in it?"

    Sugar?

    Song Qinghan glanced at her with suspicion, and in his cognition, Su Jiaojiao couldn't bear to give sugar water to others to drink.

    I still remember that time when she came back last year, she went out holding sugar water to show off. Her two nephews followed eagerly, thinking about having a bite. She pushed the person away and cried regardless of the pain of the two children. This candy can only be given to them if she can't drink it, and they are not allowed to ask for it.

    It was still fresh in his memory.

    It is estimated that the comrade-in-arms tasted a bit of sweetness, so exaggerate it on purpose?

    Su Jiaojiao was frizzled by Song Qinghan's eyes, but when facing the smiling soldier, she still nodded with a smile: "You are tired, drink some to replenish your strength."

    "Thank you, sister-in-law!"

    "Not tired, not tired.

    " This is something we are not tired of training." A

    few people said a word and waved their hands indifferently.

    Song Qinghan: "..." Hypocritical!

    He glanced at the enthusiastic people who were talking about it, his eyes narrowed slightly, it was the first time he knew that these brothers were so admirable?

    Sensitively aware of the coldness of Jiang An, there was a cold behind him. When he looked over, he saw that the boss's face seemed unhappy. He subconsciously looked at the beautiful sister-in-law around him, reacted hurriedly, and said with a dry smile: "Brother, sorry, patronize yourself Now, you drink too." As

    he said, he poured a bowl for Song Qinghan and brought it to him.

    Facing the enthusiasm of his comrades, Song Qinghan paused, but in the end it was the kindness of others, he took it, and said to the girl who listened to her teammates bragging: "Thank you." The

    voice was hard, and Su Jiaojiao almost thought him. When collecting debts, I wanted to say that I should stop drinking. Anyway, it was not for him, but for his comrades-in-arms.

    But Song Qinghan drank a big mouthful of mung bean soup when he finished talking. He wanted to quench his thirst. Who knew that when the tip of his tongue touched the mung bean soup, he immediately tasted the sweetness, which made him feel a little greasy, and the cold temperature. After taking a bite, I immediately felt comfortable all over, and the whole body seemed to dissipate a lot of heat.

    It's just... actually there is sugar? !

    Song Qinghan's hand holding the mung bean soup froze, and the roots of his ears became hot.

    The author has something to say: Song Qinghan: My face hurts~

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