For Song Ye, a former comrade-in-arms, who has now been promoted to sister-in-law, everyone in the Eagle Group has a special affection for her. This sense of identification is unmatched by other military wives. In their hearts, Song Ye is both a sister-in-law and a brother. .
Regardless of Qin Zhan's majesty, they also agreed with Song Ye from the bottom of their hearts.
So now that they heard Fu Qiaolan's targeting, everyone felt a little uncomfortable.
"What's the point? The little one is very powerful. She's stronger than the average female soldier. We may not be able to defeat them. It's natural to be a good military wife." Privately, these people also called Song Ye "Little One," At this moment, someone also stood up to speak for her.
Fu Qiaolan smiled on her face, but she was a little disdainful in her heart, "I didn't expect that Sister Song, who looks so gentle and weak, could be so tough. But now that she is married and has become a military wife, it is better to pay attention to some things, as a soldier You have to go out on missions to protect your home and country all year round, and you are not always around. You are young, so you are inevitably lonely, and you have to be careful about some things."
Is it inevitable to be lonely? Have a sense of proportion
I believe even a fool can understand what this means.
Isn't he referring to Sang and Huai, saying that Song Ye is unwilling to be lonely, behaves inappropriately outside, and is not clear with men
But why did she say such a thing? Not to mention that the members of the Eagle Team did not expect it, even Song Ye did not expect that this woman would say such a thing.
The girl had a cold expression on her face, turned around holding the book in her hand, walked forward in two steps, raised her hand suddenly, and slapped the other person in a daze, and slapped her firmly with the book.
"Keep your mouth clean and get out of here." The girl never showed her emotions. Even when she was furious, she was as cold as the bright moon in the sky, but the momentum around her was unstoppable, and the heavy pressure spread, making people shudder. .
This slap came quickly and unexpectedly, and it was also beyond everyone's expectations.
After finishing the beating, Song Ye patted the cover of the book, seeming to dislike Fu Qiaolan's face being too dirty.
"You... why do you hit me?" Fu Qiaolan reacted, covered half of her burning face, and immediately glared back.
"Get out." Song Ye only had one command coldly, obviously not wanting to say more to her.
Fu Qiaolan immediately slapped the table, stood up and started to tense up, "What kind of tutor are you? Is this how your brother taught you to hit people casually?"
She really didn't expect that the girl in front of her would hit her without saying a word.
"Haha, I don't want to hear you spouting shit, okay?" Song Ye said with a sneer, his eyes full of coldness.
"You're vulgar!" It was the first time Fu Qiaolan was insulted like this, and it was a direct curse word. Her face turned red with shame and anger, and she pointed at Song Ye's nose to fight back.
As soon as her fingertips stretched out, there was a snap, and her arm was hit by the book again. The pain made her tremble and she screamed.
"Ah! You..." Fu Qiaolan couldn't cover her face with her hands, and her eyes were filled with tears from the pain. She just felt that she was a scholar meeting a soldier, and the girl in front of her was simply unreasonable. Since she couldn't be beaten, she could only ask for help from the people around her. She subconsciously looked at Ding Li beside her. She cried with grievance, "Comrade Ding, how could a girl from the Song family hurt someone? I just wanted to give her some advice." In a word, even if you are unhappy, you can’t take action. You are all soldiers, why don’t you just ignore it?”
There were all soldiers in the carriage, and they were all men who had a crush on her. She didn't believe that Song Ye could still get an advantage today.
Ding Li, whose sleeve was pulled by her, happened to be looking back at her at this time. The beauty was crying, and I felt pity for her. It should have been a scene that would make any man feel distressed.
But miraculously, Ding Li did not move. Not only him, but also the men in the room did not speak, and their eyes gradually changed when they fell on her.
"Haha, does it hurt?" Ding Li suddenly chuckled, stretched out his hand to lift the other person's chin, and showed the red and swollen half of his face to everyone.
"Well... Comrade Ding, your hands..." Fu Qiaolan looked at the gentle and handsome face in front of her, feeling slightly absent-minded and a little embarrassed for a moment. Although the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, in this era, the line of defense between men and women is still very strong. Being pinched like this seems a bit too close.
The beauty is shy and has a bud ready to bloom. If she doesn't compare with Song Ye, Fu Qiaolan is actually considered to be the best-looking among the crowd. In addition, she is a dancer and has a good figure and temperament.
"It's a pity that you should never have said something that you shouldn't have said, and then faced someone you shouldn't have offended. This slap is too light." Ding Li's voice was very soft, still sounding like It's like taking a breath of spring breeze when chatting.
But Fu Qiaolan's body suddenly stiffened, because the hand on her chin suddenly increased its strength and squeezed her painfully.
She suddenly panicked and wanted to ask what she meant, but the moment she met those eyes, she suddenly felt cold all over her body.
What kind of eyes are those? Gloomy, cold, with twisted malice, like a demon from hell, ready to engulf people at any time.
It was clear that he still had the same gentle and handsome face, but the smile on Ding Li's face now was filled with evil.
"Ah... don't touch me." Fu Qiaolan was startled and subconsciously fell down on the bed. In panic, she looked up at the other people around her for help, but she suddenly found that everyone else was staring at her with ugly expressions. .
"You..." She opened her mouth to say something, but she was too frightened to speak under such a dark aura.
Finally, the fourth child in the crowd came out as a representative and walked up to her. His tall figure blocked out the sky and the sun, and with his gloomy face, he looked like the god of hell. "This lesbian, Song Ye is Military wives, and above all our sisters-in-law, we know her character better than you. You are just a stranger, and you baselessly slander her without knowing anything about her. You are sabotaging a military marriage, do you understand? ?”
The fourth child was the oldest among this group of single players. They had also witnessed Song Ye's hard work on the training ground, and her willingness to leave the team without hesitation after the punishment to protect Qin Zhan. Now that they knew she was a girl, they admired her even more. This strong and resilient girl is also sincerely happy that her boss and Song Ye can achieve positive results.
This feeling was not just for him, it was the same for everyone present.
Therefore, Fu Qiaolan's words just now are simply slander and slander, caused by jealousy and dirty psychology, and they cannot forgive them.
If Song Ye and Fu Qiaolan are compared together, there is no doubt that no matter when and where, these team members will choose to side with Song Ye without hesitation.