Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 330 Missy Can Have Any Bad Ideas (46)

2 minutes later.

The car stopped in front of a heavily guarded yard surrounded by high walls.

Bei'er looked around curiously, and found that there were still many people hiding in the dark.

The eight guards with spears in their hands at the gate put away the spears in their hands when they saw Di Chengting's car, and opened the thick black iron door.

After the black car drove in, it drove for a few minutes before stopping in front of a black building.

After Di Chengting got out of the car, he took Bei'er's little hand and walked into the building.

The soldiers passing by stood straight with their backs, saluted him, and shouted with full breath, "Hello, Generalissimo."

Bei'er, who was observing the welcome around him, was taken aback by this imposing voice.

She raised her eyes to look at Di Chengting, and found that his handsome face hadn't changed at all, and that face was as cold as a snowstorm in the twelfth lunar month.

There was a warm angelic smile on Bei'er's face, and he said in a soft voice, "I'm sending you hello, why don't you reply?"

Di Chengting paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at those soldiers, and gave a faint "hmm".

This scene deeply shocked the scene, except for Bei'er and Di Chengting, the expressions on their faces froze.

Is this still their Generalissimo who killed in cold blood?
Is this still their generalissimo who pointed a gun at someone's head and opened a hole when they disagreed?
Are they dreaming?
Di Chengting didn't care how much disturbance he caused in the hearts of the soldiers, and continued to take Bei'er's little hand and walked upstairs.

After half a sound.

These people recovered from the shock. There was a tall and honest soldier who couldn't help pinching his face. He groaned in pain and said, "So it wasn't a dream."

"The little girl pulled by the Generalissimo just now is really beautiful. When she smiled just now, I thought I saw an angel."

And the soldiers who met on the stairs, already those administrative staff, were also surprised by their generalissimo.

Is this still their Demon Generalissimo?

Did he just hold a little girl with a delicate appearance like a porcelain doll? Several people felt as if they were hallucinating.

soon.

In the camp, everyone knew about the fact that the Generalissimo brought a little girl to the camp.

Everyone in the camp, including soldiers and administrators, once suspected one thing.

That is their generalissimo, isn't he not close to women.

Otherwise, Dr. Xin Mengqi in the medical room in the camp is so beautiful and charming, with a protruding figure, so many single soldiers are deeply in love with her.

But Dr. Xin only has a good impression of their generalissimo, and prepares breakfast for their generalissimo every day.

If the Generalissimo was injured during training, Dr. Xin must have taken the initiative to bandage the wound for him.

They thought that their goddess would be treated seriously by the Generalissimo.

pity.

However, the goddess has a heart, but the king has no intention.

Everyone wondered if the Generalissimo was not close to women.

After they saw this scene today, they instantly understood.

It's not that their generalissimo is not feminine, but that the generalissimo has his own heart.

Inside the office.

Bei Er sat on the sofa boredly, dangling his calves, looking at Di Chengting who was sitting at the desk and kept signing documents.

She looked at it, and she looked at it.

He was wearing a gray-blue warlord jacket, and his deep eyes were reading the document very seriously at the moment. At this moment, her angle was just right to see his perfect sculpted side face.

How can someone have such a good-looking side face?
The towering mountain roots descended from the center of the eyebrows, and those deep eyes were also covered by long and black eyelashes, so that people could not see what his expression was like at the moment, and his thin lips were tightly pursed together.

At this moment, it may be that the contents of the document are very bad, and his beautiful eyebrows are gradually congealed together.

after awhile.

The document was thrown aside by him in disgust, and he did not sign it.

He had already read the many documents accumulated on the desk in less than 10 minutes.

Bei Er wondered if he had forgotten his existence?

Otherwise, why didn't I say a word to myself after reading the document.

Instead, he raised the silver watch on his wrist, checked the time, and then stood up to go out.

She couldn't help standing up from the sofa, stepped forward to hold his hand, and asked with a somewhat unpleasant tone: "What are you doing? Did you forget that I'm here?"

Di Chengting's deep eyes flickered a little guilty, so he would not admit that he had indeed forgotten her existence.

"I haven't forgotten, I'm going to ask Adjutant Xing to take you for a stroll."

He said in a deep voice with a bit of unnaturalness.

Bei'er narrowed her big eyes slightly, and asked with a look of disbelief, "Is that so?"

"of course."

After speaking, he picked up the phone on the table and called Adjutant Xing.

In less than a minute, Xing Weiwei knocked on the door and walked in. Standing straight with his back, he asked respectfully, "Marshal, what do you want from me?"

Under Bei'er's watchful eyes, Di Chengting said in a calm tone as much as possible, "Adjutant Xun, take her for a walk in the camp. I have a meeting to send her back safely in half an hour. If a hair is missing Shuai Siben will try to ask you."

Xing Weiwei glanced lightly at Bei Er standing beside him, his expression didn't change at all, he just replied respectfully: "Marshal, I promise to complete the task."

Bei'er and Di Chengting waved goodbye, and followed Xing Weiwei out happily.

She observed the gray building curiously, stretched out her fingers to touch the wall, and asked Xing Weiwei beside him curiously: "Why is this building all gray, and the walls aren't even painted white?"

Xing Weiwei stood beside her, and when he heard her question, his expressionless and delicate face couldn't help turning his head to look at her, and then replied respectfully but indifferently: "Because the marshal said gray looks good."

When Bei Er heard his return, his already big eyes opened even wider.

What is Di Chengting's aesthetic?
Can gray walls look good?
She said she couldn't agree more.

Fingers hurriedly left the wall, slightly afraid of patting the dust on it, and asked casually with a little curiosity, "I wonder if you can take me to the training ground for a visit?"

Xing Weiwei let out a "huh" and stepped forward.

Bei'er looked at his handsome face with great regret in his heart, and couldn't help shaking his head secretly in his heart.

It's a pity that this good looks, I don't know if Di Chengting often has a cold face, which makes the subordinates around him look like he is owed 800 million by others.

When the two of Bei Er were about to walk out of the building, a girl's voice came from behind: "Adjutant Xing, do you know who is next to you?"

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