"Brother."

He just wanted to ask out loud, but the girl shouted happily and jumped out from beside him, and Xiaoyan flew to Ma Yushan's side, holding his big hand and coquettishly.

Wang Haifeng frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes as deep as Gu Tan, and then he remembered that Ma Yushan had said that he had a sister.

It's not good to keep staring at other people's big girls, so he looks at his soldiers, and finds that these stinky boys have straight eyes.

It is said that the men in the barracks are rough, but at this time, they are pretending to be civilized people one by one, and the bold ones are stunned, and the timid ones are peeking with their eyes.

"Ahem."

He glanced around sternly, coughing twice to warn them.

Those soldiers were afraid of this serious deputy battalion commander, and they had never seen him smile from the first day of his service to the present.

One by one, they honestly lowered their heads, looked at their noses, noses, mouths, and mouths, and no one dared to look at Ma Yulian again.

"Haifeng, let me introduce to you, this is my sister Ma Yulian, in the art troupe of the military region, she is my lark, and her singing is very good."

Ma Yushan proudly introduced his sister to Wang Haifeng, and his eyes were full of doting, which showed that he liked this sister from the bottom of his heart.

"Hello."

Wang Haifeng nodded rigidly to Ma Yulian, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and the lines were still tight.

"Hello, Brother Haifeng, my brother always mentions you and says that you are the best soldier he has ever met."

Ma Yulian stretched out her hand enthusiastically, she was very good at talking, praising Wang Haifeng on the one hand, and saying good things for her brother on the other.

"Your brother is talking nonsense."

Wang Haifeng looked at the little hand stretched out in front of him, white and slender, glowing with a soft luster in the sun, stiffly stretched out his rough big hand, and quickly retracted it as soon as he touched Ma Yulian's small hand.

The bronzed face flushed with a touch of red, and the deep and serious eyes did not look at the girl's smiling and shining eyes, but looked at Ma Yushan.

"Your brother always mentions you."

Seeing that Ma Yulian's little hand had not been retracted, Wang Haifeng said embarrassedly, he had never been nervous in the army, and for the first time he had a feeling that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet?

The big hands hang down on the sides of the pants, and the palms of the hands are damp, and they are really not good at dealing with lesbians.

"Haha, what did my brother say about me?"

Ma Yulian saw his still serious expression, and laughed happily, when it came to finding a topic, she recognized the first and no one dared to recognize the second.

When she first arrived at the art troupe, the host suddenly got acute appendicitis, and the head of the troupe pushed her out to save the emergency.

was praised by the leader, and since then she has become a little star of the art troupe, and when the big leader came to inspect, the head of the regiment took her to entertain her, and she was not cold.

Ma Yulian looked at Wang Haifeng's gaze, which was with undisguised appreciation.

Soldiers are characterful, and they are majestic and solemn when they wear military uniforms, Wang Haifeng is particularly prominent, and when his brother stands in front of him, he is immediately compared to his demeanor.

Ma Yulian can look at people, so she rushes at Wang Haifeng's style and aura, this person will definitely have a great future in the future.

She is also twenty years old this year, and most of her suitors are children who grew up together in the compound of the military region.

Then there is the son of the leader, and the chief with a little official rank who came to visit the performance, but I didn't meet anyone I liked.

When I saw Wang Haifeng today, I was fascinated by his tough guy temperament, such a man is worthy of such a beautiful girl as her.