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Bitch Jin is worthy of being a slut!
Ye Qingluo looked at the Huanxi couple, couldn't help laughing and said: "Xiao Yi, how about I give you the deputy head's medal, so that you can be his boss."
"Qing Luo! You can't do this!" Qiao Jin screamed.
Yan Xiaoyi glared at Qiao Jin, then looked away, looked at Ye Qingluo, and shook her head: "In order to be his boss, you have to pay for yourself. You."
In the end, the deputy commander's medal still fell into Ye Qingluo's hands.
From the beginning, Ye Qingluo only planned to be a small member of the mercenary group.
After all, her personality is indeed not suitable for the position of deputy head.
Qiao Jin and Yan Xiaoyi, at least from the Class Committee of the Devil's Class, have managed the Devil's Class for such a long time, so they should be the most suitable candidates.
"Accept it." The cold voice came to my ears suddenly.
Long Yunzhan beside him stared at Ye Qingluo faintly, "Everyone wants you to be the deputy head, and you are qualified enough to be the deputy head. There is nothing suitable or inappropriate."
Just as Ye Qingluo was about to speak, her waist tightened suddenly, and she was pulled into his arms by Di Moxuan.
Her face hit Di Moxuan's generous chest.
Di Moxuan put his other hand on the back of her head: "Xiao Luo'er, whether you are a member or the deputy leader, your every move will represent the Tianxia regiment, this is unavoidable."
The man's voice is clear and smooth, as mellow as fine wine.
That word and sentence actually expressed all the worries in Ye Qingluo's heart.
"After getting along for so long, I believe your brothers must know something about your character. Since they choose you, they believe in you."
"You are a team, a team of mercenaries." Di Moxuan's five fingers gently stroked Ye Qingluo's black hair, his movements were gentle and tender, "No matter what you want to do in the future, they... will follow, Isn't it?"
"yes!"
The sixty or so teenagers who were sitting stood up one after another, with firm expressions on their faces: "No matter what happens, we are a team!"
A certain part of Ye Qingluo's heart seemed to be hit by something, and gradually softened.
There was a faint gleam of water in her eyes.
The long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing a drop of crystal.
She pursed her pink lips tightly, and after a long while, she stretched out her hand and held the medal symbolizing the deputy head in her hand.
"Since everyone trusts me so much, I won't be hypocritical." Ye Qingluo smiled faintly.
Slender five fingers, one by one, curled up tightly to the medal in the palm.
It seems that the medal should be integrated into the blood of the brand.
When the teenagers saw her accept, they immediately let out cheers from their mouths, and the crisp, sonorous voices resounded over the living room.
"Deputy head! Deputy head! Deputy head!"
…
The shouting gradually died down.
Long Yunzhan looked down, the teenagers in uniform had a faint smile on their brows and eyes.
After a long while, he looked back and returned to the topic: "Qing Luo, you have focused on the mission of the Predator from the very beginning?"
Qiao Jin was still arguing with Yan Xiaoyi, when he heard the mission, he immediately moved forward.
Regarding that mission, it is estimated that the teenagers in the entire Tianxia regiment want to know what the mission is.
With Ye Qingluo's character, he just asked the other party for a mission that he didn't know about, and let the other party go.
Although this has already made the other party lose face, they are also the ones who took advantage.
But... It's really unreasonable and doesn't fit Ye Qingluo's character.