1002 The Ending He Wanted

"Why are you dissatisfied? He is still dissatisfied with An Ran? What did he say?"

Hearing Hu Zheng's words, the fat man's eyebrows were almost raised. * WwW.suimeng.lā

"I didn't say it, I think so."

Hu Zheng looked at the fat man, blinked his innocent eyes, walked around the fat man, and said with determination:

"It's okay, it's not a big deal. Anyone who came to Baihua City from outside is not full of dissatisfaction with An Ran? Let me persuade Xiao Jue."

"What, what, what?"

The fat man was stupefied by Hu Zheng. How did a simple-minded man like Hu Zheng, with well-developed limbs, know something that he didn't even know?

Just when Fatty was at a loss, outside the north gate of Baihua City, in the quiet and peaceful grove, the night was coming to an end, the continuous light rain finally stopped, Zhan Lian leaned on the umbrella he brought when he came, got up and said goodbye to Liu Xiaojue , then Liu Xiaojue showed hesitation and asked Zhan Lian,

"I heard that you fought fiercely near the rich man. Are you going back?"

"Well, tomorrow will be sunny, and the opponent's drones will counterattack in a large area."

Zhan Lian had already cleaned up, and he didn't mention when Liu Xiaojue would enter Baihua City. He just stood at the door of the yurt and said to Liu Xiaojue:

"The next day when the war is over, Fei Fei and I will come to drink with you."

"it is good!"

Liu Xiaojue's eyes flickered, he nodded, said nothing more, sent Zhan Lian away, and then stood outside the yurt for a long time.

There are some words, needless to say, Liu Xiaojue has already felt that he has not gained Zhan Lian's trust, and after this conversation, it may be difficult for him to gain Zhan Lian's trust, but this is the ending he wants.

Slightly relieved, Liu Xiaojue was just about to turn around and open the curtain to go in, when he saw Hu Zheng standing under the moonlight with a bottle of self-brewed wine, smiling.

"Are you coming to see me every day whenever you're free?" He stood by the door curtain, frowned, and asked again, "Isn't the base busy in your time?"

"Busy, no matter how busy you are, you can't forget your lifesaver."

Hu Zheng took the lead to enter the yurt with the wine in hand. This is Liu Xiaojue's yurt.

It has already been filled with thanks from him and the fat man, and just left a place for Liu Xiaojue to lay down.

That Liu Xiaojue followed Hu Zheng, shook his head and entered the tent, seeing that Hu Zheng had found two cups by himself, he asked:

"You run to me every day, and you are not afraid that I will be a spy and cut your throat with a knife?"

"Look, I know you're uncomfortable."

Hu Zheng, who had already set the wine glass, unscrewed the bottle cap, sat at the table, poured water into the wine glass,

"These days, if you don't tell me, I can understand. Xiao Jue, don't blame An Ran. She said she would take you back to Baihua City, but she left you here all the time. She still has a lot of things to do every day. Well, don't be so hypocritical.

Which base to buy and what to buy, had to be spawned by wood-type supernatural beings the day before yesterday, but when they arrived at Anran, they turned their backs and forgot. Come back, many things have not been taken over..."

"Are you sent by An Ran to do ideological work?"

Liu Xiaojue, who had already sat on the edge of the table, had a cold look in his eyes, and he didn't want to talk to this Hu Zheng anymore. How could Hu Zheng, like him, guess what he was thinking?

Fundamentally speaking, there is no doubt that Liu Xiaojue wants to be a good person and live a happy and stable life.