"I haven't seen you for a few days, so I'm here to see the young marshal and stop by to see you."

Lu Dong raised a smile and a sincere expression, as if he had wishful thinking to treat her as a friend.

Xu Yi raised his eyebrows and walked to the desk and sat down.

She propped her elbows on the edge of the table to shield her chest from being detected by him.

"Now that I've seen it, can I go?" She was expressionless, not because she hated him, but because she knew his character.

Lu Dong belongs to people who are crazy, and once you pay attention to him, it will be endless.

Fortunately, he simply ignored him, so that he felt bored and would not be entangled again.

Sure enough, she knew Lu Dong too well, and looking at her cold expression, the man suddenly felt bored.

Moreover, he has no sense of existence in front of Xu Yi, and a person like him who feels good about himself will definitely not be able to stand it.

"It's not ......" Lu Dong walked to the table, wanting to chat with him, but looking at Xu Yi's indifferent face, he didn't know what topic to find.

He scratched his hair, and after thinking about it, he finally had a flash of inspiration, "I heard that you and the young marshal competed in the training ground just now?" Who loses and who wins? ”

"You don't know?" Xu Yi said lightly, with his character of liking gossip, he must have inquired before coming here, so she didn't believe that he didn't know.

"I'm not here, how do I know?" He pretended to be ignorant, but in fact Xu Yi guessed it.

Now, the entire base knows about the competition between Xu Sanshao and the young marshal.

The soldiers privately discussed that there was no official division of the winners and losers, and that the competition would continue tomorrow.

He asked, purely looking for a topic.

Xu Yi squinted at him, his elite eyes seemed to be able to see people through, cold and sharp.

"OK, it's not early, I'll go see the young marshal first." Lu Dong, who has never been afraid of heaven and earth, saw Xu Yi's inquiring terrible eyes, admitted that he was a little cowardly, and turned around and left.

When he arrived at the door, he grabbed the doorknob, looked back at her again, and asked without giving up, "Xu Sanshao, did I offend you somewhere?" You seem to hate me!? ”

The corners of Xu Yi's mouth rose, and his expression was still tepid, "I don't like anyone." ”

Such an ambiguous answer makes people feel no temper when they hear it.

Lu Dong scratched his head, opened the door and strode out.

As soon as he left, Xu Yi hurriedly returned to the bedroom to put on his corset.

For the first time, I didn't wear a special corset in front of people, and my chest was empty, which was very awkward.

It seems that she is still used to the days when her chest is flat......

**

That night, Xu Yi did not go back and stayed in the headquarters building.

Because I don't want to go back and forth, save my physical strength to face tomorrow's competition.

After the sun went down, she went out for a walk, and at this point in time, the soldiers at the base were also exercising at night.

On the track and field, many soldiers are running in formation, and they are running with weights.

“1、2、3、4！ ......" On the playground, the loud sound pierced the sky and was deafening.

Xu Yi ran a few laps and met the team of the third squadron halfway.

After accepting the position of squadron leader of the third squadron, she has not yet taken over, and is ready to wait for the revision of the system to officially join.

I met it today, so I naturally had to go up and say hello.

The third squadron is the elite team of the Jiaolong clan, and it is said that it has won the first class merit several times, and it is an iron-blooded division.

It stands to reason that a team with so many excellent soldiers doesn't need her to manage, but Lu Bei told her that the Prison Jin Division is optimistic about this unit and hopes that it will be more outstanding!

"Lieutenant Colonel Xu!" Meng Yun, the deputy leader of the third squadron, ran over from afar and saluted her in the most standard military posture.

The man was only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and his dark face was resolute and handsome.