A-level base branch of the Z country army in the suburbs of Binjiang City
Xia Yicheng sat leisurely on the sofa in his office with Erlang's legs crossed, with a laptop on his lap, lazily watching the real-time monitoring of an ordinary box in "Lin Shen". After seeing Luo Nanqiu follow in, he reached out and turned off the microphone, snorting: "This stinky boy actually used my nickname to block peach blossoms."
"Boss, is that your nickname?"
"Otherwise?"
"Why does it sound like a big name?"
"What do you know, illiterate? 'Ziyang' is a nickname given by my grandfather, which means'Son of the Sun ', which has a meaning."
"Boss... I graduated from a serious undergraduate degree, not an illiterate..." The little comrade who was his assistant next to him muttered, "Shouldn't'Son of the Sun 'be called Yoko?"
Xia Yicheng gave him a chestnut on the spot: "Then listen to how many girls chirp!"
The little comrade covered his head aggrieved and muttered, "But is it really okay for us to let your big baby and nephew go to a place like this to do such a thing? He's just a freshman in high school, look at those people, they all look like a gangster. And that little girl, she doesn't look good at all, although she looks strangely good-looking - what if your eldest nephew didn't hold it and was abducted? How do you explain it to Sister Xia? Why don't we send someone to protect him secretly..."
Xia Yicheng squinted at him, and decisively gave him another note: "If you can't speak, don't speak - what if you open a crow's mouth? Besides, this'Lin Shen 'looks messy, but it's a big bar after all, it's understandable, people are open for business, don't give people a hat that sells, kinky, hidden, and poisonous, it's not so mysterious. Besides, if you really got it right, my nephew, and he's still a few months away from becoming an adult, will he be unable to beat these wine and meat rice buckets?"
"... Makes sense."
Lin Shen.
"Brother Ziyang, how old are you?" Xu Wen held a glass of orange juice and shook the glass slightly.
Luo Nanqiu leaned on the sofa. "Seventeen."
"Hmm... two years older than me."
"Hmm."
"Then do you have a girlfriend?" Xu Wen got closer mysteriously, "Can you tell me secretly? It's normal to fall in love at this age, don't be embarrassed."
Luo Nanqiu got goosebumps of disgust from her "da", but she still said without a trace with a sullen face, "No."
"Ah... Brother Ziyang, how can you be so handsome without a girlfriend..."
"... My eyes are higher."
"What standard is that?"
"Nan Qiu, don't patronize the bedding, hurry up and think of a way to talk, don't get caught up in the chatter!" Xia Yicheng opened the mic again and reminded.
Luo Nanqiu raised his hand and tapped the headset.
"No hard requirements. Just meet your eyes."
"Oh... hey, brother Ziyang, what song are you listening to? Can I listen to it?" Xu Wen suddenly noticed the Bluetooth headset he was plugging and asked.
"A song not suitable for girls to listen to." Luo Nanqiu turned aside and kept a certain distance from her.
"How do you know if it's suitable if you don't try it?" Xu Wen was reluctant.
Opportunity.
"It's okay if you want to hear it. But you have to answer a few questions for me. If you are satisfied with the answers, I will share them with you."
Xu Wen naturally readily agreed, "Okay."
"First question." Luo Nanqiu raised a finger, "Do you have a boyfriend?"
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