"Major Luo, do you agree with my point of view?" When Qi Xing asked this with a calm expression, Luo Ye gave a wry smile, "Political missar Qi, can we change the topic?"
Could she say she agreed? No!
But could she say she disagreed? Also no!
Feng Tianzhi’s feelings for her were already something she couldn’t reciprocate, so she couldn’t oppose him without a clear conscience, yet she also couldn’t openly acknowledge it. Any stance on this matter was wrong!
"What are you all doing?" Zhu Hongyu’s face turned gloomy, "If this continues, I’ll celebrate alone with Luo Ye."
"Okay, okay, we won’t say more." Qi Xing awkwardly smiled, "Major Luo, we’ve been with the boss for many years, and we know his character very well. You’re the first girl to make him treat someone like this."
We all know that the outside world doesn’t have a great impression of the boss, but if you spend enough time with him, you’ll find that he is a truly sincere and loyal gentleman."
Qian Jiale also agreed fervently: "Exactly, exactly, a man as genuine as the boss is rare to find!" Seeing Zhu Hongyu frown, he quickly changed the topic, "By the way, Major Luo, why did you want to bee a soldier in the first place?"
This dry inquiry was obviously just a fill-in topic, like saying "The weather is really nice today."
"The passionate integrity of soldiers is what I like." Luo Ye succinctly gave Qian Jiale an official answer.
"Yes, indeed, soldiers are certainly passionate and upright..." Qian Jiale furrowed his brows, racking his brain to find a topic, which made Zhu Hongyu laugh, "If it’s not about Feng Tuan, you guys don’t seem to know what to talk about?"
"Well, hehe..." Qian Jiale scratched his head, giggling foolishly, kicking Qi Xing, this little move was caught by Luo Ye, who found it amusing and said, "You can talk about whatever you want."
The two exchanged glances, but didn’t know what to say. Originally, they wanted to speak well of the boss, letting Luo Ye realize the boss’s good qualities, but thinking about it, considering the time Luo Ye and the boss have known each other, how could she not already understand his temperament?
Forget it, issues of feelings really aren’t something rough fellows like them can help with. Qi Shan gave a self-deprecating laugh: "Major Luo, can you get used to the food here?"
Ye nodded: "Quite good."
Zhu Hongyu shook her head, muttering: "When you get to talk, you bee all shy, like monks in a small temple."
"Major Zhu, we’re just thinking there’s no need to gild the lily..." Qian Jiale pushed the big plate of chicken towards Zhu Hongyu, "Have more."
"How did you know I like this?" Zhu Hongyu asked casually.
Qian Jiale giggled: "Your dishes can never be without chicken, even if I’m slow, I know you love this dish."
Zhu Hongyu blinked her eyes playfully: "Pretty observant, tell me, are you interested in me? Otherwise, why would you pay attention to my food?"
"No... No such thing!" Qian Jiale’s face turned as purple as an eggplant, and after a pause, he stammered this out.
"Old Qian, what’s my usual order?"
Qian Jiale shot a glance at the mischievous smiling Qi Xing: "Mr. Qi, why are you stirring up trouble?"
"Surely you know what I eat the most?" With a sigh of disappointment, Qi Xing continued, "I thought I’d always been your best buddy."
Qian Jiale snorted and tapped him with a chopstick: "You... you always need eggplant, how could I not know?"
"Alright, our old Qian isn’t as rough as he seems..." Qi Xing looked at Zhu Hongyu, "Major Zhu, old Qian is honest and good-hearted, great as a friend, even better as a husband."
"So what?" Zhu Hongyu retorted.
"Our old Qian is twenty-six, his family is urging him, if Major Zhu knows someone suitable, maybe help introduce them."
Zhu Hongyu glanced at Qi Xing indifferently: "It seems you are older than him, should I introduce someone for you too?"
Qi Xing shook his head vigorously: "No need for me, no need for me."
"Why not?" Qian Jiale stared at Qi Xing, "You’re two years older than me, why not? Could it be, you’ve secretly hooked up with some girl?"
Zhu Hongyu quickly chimed in: "Judging by his expression, it seems so."
Qian Jiale looked dissatisfied: "Old Qi, that’s not very fair of you, keeping such a happy event secret from me? I’m not going to pete with you."
Qian Jiale, standing at 1.83 meters, was robust and charismatic, while Qi Xing, at 1.77 meters, had delicate features. Zhu Hongyu glanced at both of them a few times and smiled meaningfully: "Jiale, it’s understandable Old Qi doesn’t want you to meet his future sister-in-law, you’re quite the threat to him."
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