Chapter 394 Is the General Selecting a Concubine?

Chapter 394 Is the General Selecting a Concubine?

He Yang's pupils dilated slightly, and the corners of his mouth almost stretched to his ears.

Jing raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and began to send messages to the "Loving Family (8)" group.

[Sister praised Captain He's uniform for being so pretty, @Red Hair Brother, if I join your Security Bureau, can I wear the same uniform? ]

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[Why don’t you reply to me? Do I look illiterate?]

[This is incredible. Captain He started showing his sister the photos of him when he was in the Marine Corps shooting a promotional video! ]

The back seat of the Crown stretched car had two rows of seats facing each other. He Yang sat opposite Ai Wanxin, and Jing sat next to her.

When leaving the Security Bureau in the afternoon, Gao Tonglai said to Ai Wanxin with a smile that the Bingqiao Official Residence Office had specifically instructed that today's dinner was mainly to welcome the executives who had traveled a long distance, and now everything would be kept simple and the scale of the dinner would not be too large, so it would be best for each executive to only bring one bodyguard.

Ai Wanxin gladly accepted this explanation and did not think that she was being targeted at all. She even felt that the other party's request was a bit strange.

Would anyone bring everyone in their family to a dinner party?

Finally, He Yang successfully obtained the qualification to accompany Ai Wanxin to the dinner by virtue of his familiarity with the executives of various bases and officials at all levels in Guanghui City.

Of course he had to follow such an interesting scene, and his reasons were very sufficient: "Sister, they said it's best to bring only one person, not only one person. Besides, if I don't let them see me, I won't be considered a human being."

This was really irrefutable, and even He Yang couldn't think of a reason to refuse.

At this time, He Yang was indeed showing Ai Wanxin the poster of the promotional film he shot that year. He looked younger in the poster, with deep and three-dimensional facial features, sharp and bold eyes, and a slender and strong body wrapped in a dark blue military uniform. He looked clean and neat, and vigorous, like a leopard that had just reached adulthood. One could feel the vigorous vitality through the screen.

"Sweetheart, what do you think of this photo? They all said it was a good photo. I'll send it to you. You can set it as your screen saver or desktop, or forward it to your Moments."

Jing typed as he spoke, "There is no such function, Captain He."

[Captain He asked my sister to carry his photo with her. I saw it and he is indeed quite handsome.]

[My sister said yes. ]

【@surname Han @golden hair @young senior brother @turtle bag】

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Messages kept popping up on the screen. He Yang couldn't stand it any longer. He clicked on one and said angrily, "Sweetheart, you're praising me for looking good in uniform!"

Before he could pull out the light screen and type to tell everyone the truth to set the record straight, a photo popped up in the group.

In the photo, Han Ce is wearing a camouflage field uniform, with broad shoulders, a tight waist and long legs. He is holding an MP7 submachine gun and standing sideways on a scorched field with deep and alert eyes. Not far behind him is a burning tank. The light, shadow, composition and atmosphere of the whole photo are perfectly combined. Looking at the photo, one can seem to smell the smoke and blood of the battlefield at that time.

He Yang was stunned for a moment, then he typed quickly: [Who dragged this guy in? ! ]

[Junior sister, this photo of mine is pretty good, isn't it? It's not a staged photo like He Yang's. This was taken by a reporter after I successfully rescued a hostage while on a peacekeeping mission in another country.]

[Also, who changed the notes for me? Let’s talk. ]

Jing enlarged Han Ce's photo on the screen and showed it to Ai Wanxin.

"Sister, look at this photo of Captain Han. It seems to be a better photo."

He Yang was angry and said, "Do you have any aesthetic sense?"

There were a few more ding-ding-ding sounds, and a new string of photos in the group pushed Han Ce's photo to the top.

Ai Wanxin caught a glimpse of the man's golden hair in the photo and said with a smile, "It's Brother Pei's photo. Let me take a look."

Jing enlarged the photos very obediently, and Pei Junlin, wearing various uniforms, appeared in front of Ai Wanxin.

In the photo, Pei Junlin was wearing a tailor-made dark suit, with his smooth blond hair neatly combed behind his head. His sapphire eyes were calm, cold and noble, a look that Ai Wanxin had never seen before.

There is another photo of him wearing a slim black racing suit, with a helmet tucked under his armpit, standing in front of a black sports car with a wanton smile on his lips.

In the last photo, Pei Junlin looks no more than seventeen or eighteen years old. He is walking on a tree-lined avenue covered with fallen ginkgo leaves. He is wearing a black tuxedo and a white collared shirt with an ice-blue diamond brooch on his chest. The black robe behind him is blown up by the autumn wind, and the soft autumn sunlight shines on his handsome face, making his clear eyes sparkle.

[Baby, that's a photo of me when I was in school, do you like it? ]

[The note was changed by Captain He. I saw it with my own eyes.]

[I guessed it, that annoying guy. ]

Ai Wanxin's sparkling eyes fell on the photo of Pei Junlin when he was in school, and she said with emotion: "So cute, save it."

Jing read aloud while typing, and he reported in the group: [My sister saved the photo of little Pei in school uniform, and said it was so cute, and asked me to make it as her screen saver~]

[Sweetheart also saved mine, why didn’t you tell me? And just now sweetheart said that I look handsome in uniform, not that my uniform looks handsome! ]

【What about mine? 】Han Ce asked.

[Why was he pulled in? ]

[My sister said it’s better to save it~]

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Another new photo popped up.

The attraction was open and on the screen was a photo of Yin Yanhan.

Yin Yanhan on the light screen was wearing a very textured, well-fitting white shirt and well-cut black suit trousers. His collar was open with three buttons, and a black shoulder holster was wrapped around his broad and straight shoulders, tightly tied around his tight and sturdy waist, outlining his strong and toned chest muscles under the white shirt more clearly.

His sleeves were folded up to his elbows, revealing his slender arms with muscular lines and a sense of strength. In his hands he held a bright silver Desert Eagle.

His lowered eyebrows made his sharp and tall nose look even more upright, his thin lips were pursed coldly, his hard and smooth jawline and flawless skin made him look like a textbook perfect sculpture.

He Yang saw Ai Wanxin staring at Yin Yanhan's photo on the screen without blinking, and said angrily: "This guy is really a stuffy guy!"

Jing watched the fun and said: [Sister has been watching for half a minute, @Red Hair, @Little Senior Brother, congratulations to the two brothers for becoming the champion and runner-up of the group's most determined competition. ]

solitary:【......】

The strange thing is that Yi Shenshou didn't say anything, but no one noticed it at the time.

In the front driver's seat, Qi Tongtian's eyes rolled around. He typed a line of words on the terminal and pasted it diagonally in front of Jiang Baota who was driving, motioning him to look.

Jiang Baota, who was concentrating on driving, frowned and glanced at him, and was almost killed by Qi Tongtian.

[Brother, is the general selecting a concubine? ]