Su Chang was moved by Luo Wen's actions.
Before, he might have felt that Rowan was not serious at all, and would talk nonsense and tease her in various ways, making her heart and teeth itch.
At this moment, Luo Wen, the heartless second young master, spoke so sincerely and formally. Su Chang was a little touched and involuntarily moved his body a little closer to Luo Wen.
"Rowan, I believe you."
Luo Wen was still a little disappointed and asked: "Su Chang, why didn't you say, I love you, or at least say, I like you?"
Su Chang said angrily: "Luo Wen, don't push yourself too far. If you want me to like you or fall in love with you, I'm still far from it."
Luo Wen's mood suddenly brightened. Su Chang's ability to say that he believed in himself was equivalent to her liking him. A female special agent could not talk about love like Mo Yi did. Su Chang was a deep girl. !
"Okay, Su Chang, I will definitely make you like me willingly, and even cry and shout that you love me. Don't call me Luo again in the future, okay? Call me Luo Wen, or Brother Wen."
Su Chang smiled and bent down. Luo Wen was very sensitive to the girl's bending movement and liked to appreciate the girl's figure and posture at this moment.
When a girl bends over or squats down, it is the moment that best reflects a girl's mood and appearance. If when a girl bends over or squats down, you see her arched back, thick fat on her back, thick waist, and fat buttocks, then this No matter how charming the girl's appearance and curves are, such a girl is doomed.
At most, the advantages of age and youth are short-lived. Within a few years, they will become bloated, disgusting, and have no advantages at all. At most, they are a good tool for childbirth.
However, when she bends over and squats down, she holds her breasts and pulls up her back, her back has clear lines, her waist is tight and streamlined, and her butt is round and lifted up. This kind of girl is the most upright. With her beautiful face from the front, and her front Her breasts are tall and straight, her legs are straight and green, hehe, impeccable, I can't get enough of her in my life.
Su Chang is such an excellent person. His little human shield Moi also has this special advantage.
Seeing that Luo Wen had been looking at him blankly, Su Chang turned around and cast his gaze in the direction of Luo Wen's house. It was only about ten kilometers away, and it was completely dark at the moment.
It's like a black hole in Rainbow Village, quietly swallowing up all the lives that resist.
Su Chang said: "Luo Wen, give me your sniper rifle."
Luo Wen was a little confused and asked: "What do you want it for now? Let's go and watch Mei Ji sing together. This girl can sing in Chinese very authentically."
"Give me the gun and do whatever you like." Su Chang raised his voice.
Luo Wen reluctantly handed the sniper rifle to Su Chang. Su Chang immediately aimed at the distance, not knowing what she was searching for in the darkness.
Moi trotted all the way from a distance, arrived under the observation tower, and shouted hurriedly: "Master, hurry over and take a look, there's a fight."
Rowan frowned, glanced towards the stage in the distance, and found that Mei Ji was still singing at the top of her voice.
Luo Wen responded, walked behind Su Chang, and asked with concern: "What did you see?"
Su Chang said angrily: "Leave me alone and go fool around with them."
Rowan was speechless, so he had to turn around and come down, walked a few steps, raised his head and said, "Su Chang, I'm going to have a look. These bastards can't live without making trouble. I'll be right back."
Su Chang ignored Luo Wen, so Luo Wen had no choice but to hurry down and reach the front of the stage with Moi.
Mei Ji continued to sing as if no one was around. In front of the stage, dozens of satisfied soldiers sat on the ground, whistling, screaming and booing, cheering Mei Ji.
Behind the stage, Lu Daming and Xiao Changlin actually pointed pistols at each other. Behind them, there were more than a dozen soldiers holding guns, yelling at each other and confronting each other.
Behind Xiao Changlin, there were two other platoon leaders.
Rowan walked up to the two of them and shouted: "You guys are so full that you actually want to play with guns. Come and come and point your guns at me?"
When the two saw Rowan coming, they both stared at each other and slowly lowered their guns. The soldiers on both sides also hurriedly put away their guns.
"Second Young Master." Everyone shouted in unison.
Mo Yijiao yelled: "Call Master!"
Immediately everyone stood up straight and shouted in unison: "Master."
There are two different teams, one is the guard of Rowan's father, and the other is the personal entourage of Rowan's elder brother. Now the father and son have turned against each other, and naturally each of them has his own master.
Even if both sides follow the new master Rowan, they are still ready to make a move.
Rowan asked coldly: "If it's not chaotic enough, why are you fighting?"
Lu Daming said: "Master, these bastards are originally rebels. If we don't annihilate them, they are already the master. Please be merciful. How dare they play with women before us? They don't take me, the dignified battalion commander, seriously at all." Here, I want to teach them a lesson."
Xiao Changlin listened to Lu Daming's words confidently and did not give in. He said: "Master, this is our military camp. Who do you think Lu Daming is? If you are capable, why did you escape here? You bullshit battalion commander, where is your camp? You are being We have lost our armor and lost all our armor, and only a dozen defeated soldiers still have the nerve to fight with us?"
"You, you fucking dare to talk to the officer like this, I'll kill you." Lu Daming angrily raised his gun again.
The two of them held different opinions, but they both made sense. Lu Daming's side was weak and still defeated, while Xiao Changlin's side had more people and strength, but they were rebels.
Not much better. What Rowan needs now is to make the two forces completely surrender to him, and then twist them into a rope to face tomorrow's decisive battle.
Rowan yelled: "For a few women, with such a bear-like appearance and ability, I will crush Wen Zha's bastard head under my feet tomorrow. Whoever does it will be the battalion commander from now on."
Lu Daming took a step forward and said: "Master, I, Lu Daming, swear to be loyal to my master to the death. If I can't kill Wenza with my own hands tomorrow, I will dismiss myself and become a leading soldier."
Luo Wen nodded and looked at Xiao Changlin and the two platoon leaders.
Xiao Changlin said: "Master, you have also seen the combat effectiveness of our three platoons. There is not a single coward. We will take the lead tomorrow and follow the master whether we live or die, without any second thoughts."
"Kill Wenzha to death and swear allegiance to the master to the death," dozens of bastards who were at war with each other roared.
Luo Wen shouted: "Very good. If the rebellion is suppressed tomorrow, I will naturally reward you based on your merits. Now line up your team and play whatever you want. Get out of here."
"Oh! Thank you Master" there was a lot of noise, and then as expected, there was no more fighting, but queued up and went to the barracks at the back to have fun.
More than 30 women received the review of more than 100 soldiers. It was not a relaxed and pleasant experience. The soldiers came to cover up the water and soil, grabbing a chicken feather. If they wanted to eat a few more bites, change the taste, and queue up again!
Do those experienced bitches care about three or five more?
Luo Wen was funny and good-tempered at the same time. Jin Xinyue's barracks had such virtues and was honest and honest. He couldn't survive here for a day.
Rowan turned around and walked to the side of the stage. From this angle, Rowan saw that Meiji's figure was even more agile and charming.
Even if just now, everyone was shouting to kill Wenza, Meiji, the concubine, should have heard it very clearly, but Wenza's life and death did not seem to affect Meiji's mood of posing and singing.
Golden Crescent, ruthlessly.
