Ye Xuan was as if bewitched. His slender fingers slowly traced over her cheek, making her itch and tingle from his rough calluses, her heart unexpectedly derailed, her breasts heaving uncontrollably.
At this mont, her eyes shone like water, her complexion like a glowing dawn, exuding entrancing charm. Ye Xuan’s fingers lingered on her luscious lips, gently caressing, besotted.
She struggled with all her might to sit up, whispering in a mosquito-like voice, "Take back, it’s almost ti."
His deep imrsion in his emotions broken by her words, Ye Xuan annoyed, slapped his forehead and without a word started his car and quickly turned out.
"We still have eight minutes, it’s going to be on ti." Luo Ye glanced at the ti, sowhat unsure.
"Ye’er," Ye Xuan said in a hoarse voice, "I’m sorry."
"Why... why?" Luo Ye was even more perplexed.
"From now on, I will take care of everything for you; otherwise, I’m not worthy to be your fiancé, even less your future husband." Yes, he truly regretted.
Had Luo Ye not reminded him, if both had been carried away, it was certain that Luo Ye would be punished today. And importantly, Hang nglin knew Luo Ye was with him.
He couldn’t let Luo Ye suffer, including her reputation!
"Ye Xuan," Luo Ye softly called, holding his hand resting on the gearshift, "I understand."
The car stopped at the school gate, no longer clinging, he patted her head, "Hurry in. Better early than late."
"I know." Luo Ye got out of the car, waved her hand, gestured signing phone, and ran into the campus.
He sat in the car, until her figure completely disappeared, then started the car and turned around, a Beijing Ji number plate blocking his way, he looked up, sitting in the car was—Feng Tianzhi.
"Hey, want to hear so good news?" Feng Tianzhi’s head popped out of the car window.
Ye Xuan’s eyes narrowed, quickly reversing the car as if parking, allowing Feng Tianzhi’s car to pull beside him.
Feng Tianzhi turned off his car, his smile triumphant, "But, whether it’s good or bad news depends on how you see it."
"Speak," Ye Xuan returned to his usual succinct self.
Feng Tianzhi’s eyes slightly lifted, "After losing to you, I reflected deeply and decided to start over. Now, I’ve beco the captain of GF’s fifth squad.
Simply put, I’m now Luo Ye’s squad leader, able to be with her every day. And the good news for you is, I won’t be competing for position with you for a while. How about that, happy?"
Ye Xuan smiled faintly, "A position is not sothing you can take if you want, and as for Ye’er..." He paused, the corner of his lips wickedly curved, "Distance makes the heart grow fonder, understand?" With that, he drove away directly.
"Hmpf!" Feng Tianzhi raised an eyebrow, "Sour grapes. I don’t believe you are that calm. Ye Xuan, if I can’t fight for power, I’ll fight for the beauty first, to infuriate you!"
He finished speaking, but the triumphant expression on his face disappeared completely. He had burned his boats with this decision, and not a single person from the Feng family, including his grandfather who always treated him as a treasure, supported him.
But that’s just how he was, once he set his mind on sothing, he had to give it a try; winning by unusual ans was also a skill.
However, this was not purely a matter of sentint; his promotion had drawn many criticisms. Though he had perford well in the grand maneuvers, a loss was still a loss, there was no second place in the military, everyone rembers only the first!
Even if he stayed in his division, barely making it as a deputy division commander, he wouldn’t gain true respect. He, though unruly, clearly understood that leading troops required cohesion and loyalty. If your soldiers don’t respect you, how could you expect their unity and loyalty? Continuing this, surpassing Ye Xuan was simply an added difficulty.
Thus, he took a step back, voluntarily stepping into Mingliang’s position, which was like killing two birds with one stone. Regardless of the outco, he believed this was the right choice.
He, Feng Tianzhi, was always known for winning by unexpected actions, let those who condemn his fluke continue laughing!
...
Inside the fifth squad office.
Although it was early December, Hang nglin fanned herself furiously, incredibly annoyed with herself. How could she have lost her composure and spilled everything to that little girl Luo Ye?
That girl was even worse, deliberately waiting until she had spilled everything before leisurely saying that Old Master Wen had originally planned to do so, infuriating her to no end!
Hang nglin fanned herself while watching the ti on her wristwatch, now she truly hoped Luo Ye would be late, at least then she could gain so relief.
Only two minutes left until the ti she set, a slight smile appeared on Hang nglin’s face, little girl, I’ll let you clearly understand who’s in charge, who’s the boss. Currently, without a squad captain, Hang nglin was the boss!
One minute left!
Hang nglin anxiously sat down her fan, motionlessly staring at the ti on the wall, hoping against hope that she wouldn’t appear.
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Author: Yu Fang
Book ID: 2002886
Book Title: Ping An’s Rebirth Days
Introduction: Whoever hard her, she must get back at them one by one! (To be continued, if you wish to know what happens next, please log in to qidian for more Chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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