Chapter 1199 Did You Bring Viagra?

Chapter 1199 Did you bring Viagra?

Fang Zhengrong frowned vaguely, "Reporter Xi, battalion discipline, it's better not to call the officer by his name directly."

"That's it..." Xi Luo raised the corners of her mouth intriguingly, "Okay, thank you for reminding me."

The consequences of Xi Luo's change of name directly aroused Zong Zhan's vigilance.

After all, every time this woman does something bad, she will call him chief.

At half past eleven, Xi Luo's cell phone rang.

She saw the caller ID, leaned against the back of the chair and picked it up, "Chief, what's the matter?"

Fang Zhengrong's hand tapping the typewriter was momentarily frozen in mid-air.

"Chief, is there something wrong with my title?"

"Chairman, do you have persecution paranoia?"

"Chief..."

Zong Zhan couldn't take it anymore, cut off the phone and went straight to the communication room.

Fang Zhengrong frowned and pursed her lips. Some words seemed to be stuck in her throat.

She can't get used to Xi Luo who doesn't take the usual way.

At this time, Zong Zhan knocked on the door of the communication room with a camouflage coat hanging on his arm, Fang Zhengrong got up quickly, and the other two girls also stood up straight, "Good morning sir."

Zong Zhan nodded in the air, turned his head and said, "Reporter Xi, come out."

Xi Luo closed the computer, walked over with her hands in her pockets, "Big..."

"Talk to me!" Zong Zhan pulled her arm out, "Take it out."

Xi Luo suppressed her smile, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Aren't trouser pockets for inserting, are they decorations?"

There is nothing wrong with these words, but Zong Zhan just couldn't help thinking about them.

He licked his back molars, and looked down at Xi Luo, "Do you mean to be against me?"

"How dare you." Xi Luo rolled his eyes at him, "Why are you looking for me?"

Zong Zhan narrowed his eyes, and a faint light flashed in his eyes, "Come with me."

People are under the eaves, even if Xi Luo wants to confront him, she can't be too presumptuous.

He simply walked behind him slowly, and when he occasionally met a soldier returning from training, he still waved and greeted him with a smile.

This move, in Zong Zhan's view, looked like a ostentatious courtesan.

In the communication room, Fang Zhengrong stared out of the window with an indistinguishable expression, seeing Zong Zhan and Xi Luo walking past the playground one after the other with his own eyes, feeling very complicated.

The other two little girls were also discussing in whispers: "Did the Chief and Sister Xi know each other a long time ago?"

"It should be. At least our boss is very tolerant towards Sister Xi, and he didn't let her run around in her pocket when she walked."

These few words reached Fang Zhengrong's ears, making her even more irritable and mixed.

Zong Zhan is the famous iron-faced Yama of the military department, whoever breaks the rules will be punished.

Unfortunately, his behavior towards Xi Luo was too lenient, even a little indulgent.

Is it because she is good-looking?

Xi Luo only made her appearance in front of everyone early in the morning, and in just a few hours, the entire battalion knew that an intelligent and beautiful female reporter had arrived.

But is he also a person who pays attention to the outside like this?

...

At lunch time, the cafeteria is overcrowded.

But Xi Luo was taken back to the camp dormitory in the backyard by Zong Zhan.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Xi Luo stared suspiciously at the figure in front of her. When the two passed by the cafeteria one by one, countless comrades in arms saluted them through the window.

It was like a military parade.

Xi Luo felt more and more that this man had no good intentions, and her walking pace also slowed down, "Chief, chief, I'm asking you something."

With the dormitory close at hand, Zong Zhan opened the door with his toes, raised his angular chin, "Come in."

Xi Luo thought to himself, this is the battalion, so he shouldn't dare to do anything reckless.

After completing the psychological preparation, she stepped on catwalks and walked sideways into the door. The next second, the man who walked in quickly pressed her against the door panel.

Xi Luo's back hurt a little, and she raised her leg to kick him, "Why is the dog so crazy?"

Zong Zhan didn't dodge or dodge, with his arms supporting the door panel, he lowered his handsome face dangerously, "Xi Luo, I think you just need to clean up."

Xi Luo pointed back at her nose, "Me?"

Zong Zhan stared at that beautiful little mouth, his Adam's apple rolled, "Yes, you."

"Neuropathy!"

Xi Luo turned around and was about to open the door, she couldn't communicate with this smart thing.

However, when the woman wanted to leave, the man pushed over from behind, "Xi Luo, I reminded you to be quiet in the camp."

Xi Luo cursed a little, because her face almost hit the door.

Zong Zhan pressed her from behind, and their bodies were almost tightly attached to each other.

The fabrics of the camouflage uniform rub against each other, but you can still feel each other's body temperature and body ups and downs.

Zong Zhan looked down at Xi Luo's profile, "Are you still used to being in the communication room?"

"Do you think my current posture can answer the question?" Xi Luo arched her waist, her plump buttocks constantly stimulated the man's senses, "Come on, don't be a man in broad daylight."

She found Zong Zhan annoying, so she couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Closing the door and bullying women, are you worthy of the clothes and epaulets on your body?"

"Do you want to keep the door open for bullying women?" Zong Zhan turned her face and looked down at her from top to bottom, "Also, it's not bullying, it's training."

Tuning doesn't sound like a good word.

Xi Luo turned back and greeted him, cursing with a sullen face, "I'm not your subordinate."

Zong Zhan saw through her intentions, and took off her offensive with a flick of his arms, "You also show your teeth and claws like this under other men?"

Under another man...

These few words may have touched some of Xi Luo's nerves.

She lowered her eyelids and smiled instead of anger, "Want to know? Next time sister can take you to see... um..."

There is no need to look at it, because Zong Zhan suddenly wanted to try it on her.

He doesn't dislike Xi Luo, and even has a slight liking for her.

But the only thing that made him feel a little disgusted was this mouth and her overly open attitude towards love between men and women.

Even though Zong Zhan knew that it had something to do with Xi Luo's growth environment, he was still uncomfortable.

And once such emotions arise, Zong Zhan's movements are a little out of control.

Today, Xi Luo's small mouth no longer smells of snail noodles, and it tastes much better than yesterday.

Zong Zhan bit her lower lip lightly, clamping her face with his palm, "Since you have so much experience, why don't you practice it with me."

How could Xi Luo know that Zong Zhan was not joking at all, and she provocatively said, "Did you bring Viagra?"

All of Zong Zhan's charming thoughts ebbed instantly, followed by his anger.

When Xi Luo was wrapped around his waist with one hand and thrown onto the bed forcefully, he realized that he had slipped off.

"Zong Zhan...what are you doing..."

"Do you still have to ask? Can't you see it?!"

No matter how slender Xi Luo is, she is only a woman with a height of 168.

Zong Zhan has been training all the year round, and his body is full of tendons, pressing on her like an unshakable mountain.