Tang Wuyuan looked at Song Xiaobai and sneered: "The Silver Tiger Army is obviously worried that our army will not participate in the competition they hold, so they want to come here and force us to participate."
Song Xiaobai crossed his hands in front of him, raised his eyes slightly, looked at him and said, "No matter what their reason for doing this is, since the leader of Silver Tiger has come to us in person and reported to the Marshal, then we can only Cooperate as much as possible."
Alphas are born with a strong sense of oppression, especially when Alphas are angry, this sense of oppression will be even stronger. Tang Wuyuan has the mark of Song Xiaobai on his body, and his body automatically and consciously knows that Song Xiaobai is his Alpha , so when Song Xiaobai was angry, he would instinctively want to obey Song Xiaobai.
Tang Wuyuan was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that he gritted his teeth and resisted the instinct in his body.
"If they just hoped for our cooperation, they wouldn't tell the marshal before telling us!"
At the end of Tang Wuyuan's speech, he couldn't help roaring. It's not that he can lend the venue of the Golden Eagle Army to the Silver Tiger Army, but the attitude of the Silver Tiger Army made him feel displeased. If this sets a precedent, other troops will follow suit in the future The approach of the Silver Tiger Army, using this method to force them to cooperate, wouldn't it be endless troubles? So he must not allow this kind of thing to happen, this precedent cannot be set.
Because he was too excited, his pheromone emitted slightly. In the past, because of the blocking stickers, this kind of situation would not happen. Now everyone knows that he is an Omega, and he has been marked, so there is no need to deliberately conceal it. He didn't put barrier stickers on.
His pheromone smell is very weak, others can only smell it faintly, but Song Xiaobai is his Alpha, who can perceive the changes of his pheromone immediately, so the smell is much stronger than others.
Song Xiaobai's complexion immediately changed, he silently glanced at Tang Wuyuan, and then said in a deep voice, "The meeting is over!"
He stood up, walked over to hold Tang Wuyuan's hand in the eyes of everyone, and left the meeting room directly.
Everyone watched them leave hand in hand, no one objected, and they didn't say much, Zhu Qiang opened and closed his mouth, so he had no choice but to say nothing.
After they left, the people in the conference room stood up and walked out one after another, all of them looked calm, as if this situation was nothing more than normal.
Zhu Qiang was stunned for a moment, grabbed the liaison officer who wanted to go out, and asked in surprise: "What's going on? Hasn't there been a result of the discussion yet? Why did the meeting end suddenly?"
According to the previous steps, shouldn't there be a quarrel next? What did the major general say when the meeting ended suddenly
The liaison officer patted Zhu Qiang on the shoulder, and said in your young tone, "Just get used to it."
"Habit? Was it always like this before?" Zhu Qiang remembered that in previous meetings, everyone would arguing with red faces before ending the meeting.
Another confidant of Song Xiaobai shook his head beside him, and sighed: "You just came back, you don't know yet, other couples quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, our major general quarrels with the commander, the commander only needs to hook his fingers , the major general followed immediately, and as for the result of their dispute, we will naturally tell us tomorrow."
"Hey, I suddenly miss the time when I quarreled before. I haven't fought for a long time, and my hands are itchy."
"Isn't it? Now that the meeting has become so friendly, I'm still not used to it, but if I talk about fighting, I feel a little lazy."
…
Everyone talked in a few words, and Tang Wuyuan's confidant came over and gave them a displeased look, "Which time did our commander say something that was not for the benefit of the major general? As long as the result is good, the process is not important. Now the troops are in harmony." Yixin, is there anything better than this?"
Song Xiaobai's cronies nodded, and their tone was no longer confrontational as before, but admitted frankly, "You are right, it is better to drink than to quarrel, and it is better to fight for joy than to quarrel and hurt the peace."
Tang Wuyuan's confidant punched him on the chest, and said with a loud smile, "You kid, just say you're gluttonous. Don't make so many excuses."
"Hahaha... It's better if you understand me, let's go, go drink, let's go together, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return. As for the matter of the Silver Tiger Army, I will leave it to the major general and the commander, so we don't have to worry about it."
"Okay, where are we going to drink this time? We've made it clear in advance that you can't pretend to be drunk this time! Don't try to trick us into carrying you back, you kid is heavier than a pig."
…
Zhu Qiang watched helplessly as the two groups of people who used to be at odds with each other walked out shoulder to shoulder, talking about the drinking stories of the past year while walking, just like close friends.
He stared blankly, opened his mouth wide in astonishment, he only left for a short year, how did the Golden Eagle Army change so much from top to bottom? What about the nemesis? What about a good fight
"Zhu Qiang, hurry up! Otherwise, they'll be robbed of all the wine in a while. You don't know that they can drink more than one." The liaison officer walked to the door and shouted at him.
"Ah...Okay." Zhu Qiang responded blankly, and when he came back to his senses, he found that everyone in the conference room had already left, so he had no choice but to quickly follow up.
... Forget it, don't fight if you don't fight, but drink he must win them! He didn't believe anyone could drink him!
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Song Xiaobai took Tang Wuyuan's hand all the way home. The two of them bought a house very close to the army for the convenience of returning to the army.
After returning home, Tang Wuyuan was still angry. He took off his shoes and walked into the house regardless. As he walked, he said, "The Silver Tiger Army wants to borrow the training ground. What do you want to do?"
Song Xiaobai squatted down, put his shoes on the shoe rack and arranged them. He pondered for a while, instead of insisting as before, he whispered in a compromised voice: "I will tell the marshal tomorrow that we are running out of time for training. There's no time to move out of the field and then turn down their offer."
Tang Wuyuan was very satisfied with the result, but still couldn't help snorting softly: "I don't know when your temper became so good that you really wanted to agree to the proposal of the Silver Tiger Army. If it was before, I think I asked you to agree, but you wouldn't agree."
As he walked into the house, he took off his coat and threw it on the sofa.
Song Xiaobai followed behind him, frowning slightly, picked up his clothes, hung them on the hangers, and arranged them in a smooth manner, "Obviously you told me not to be too impatient, but to change my previous impulsive temper, so I just want to calm things down this time. , who knew you would object instead?"
After getting married, Tang Wuyuan told Song Xiaobai a few times to keep his temper from being too hasty and impulsive. That's why Song Xiaobai tried his best to restrain his temper. This time, facing the outrageous behavior of the Silver Tiger Army, he didn't lose his temper immediately.
Tang Wuyuan looked back at him, "I told you not to be impulsive, but you can't let other people climb on top of you! If you set a precedent this time, all other troops will follow suit in the future and find ways one by one How about forcing you to do things according to their ideas?"
After Tang Wuyuan finished speaking, she cast a sidelong glance at Song Xiaobai, and angrily threw her hat on the table. Because Song Xiaobai was obsessed with cleanliness, after marriage, every time Song Xiaobai made him angry, he liked to mess things up and intentionally angered Song Xiaobai. .
Hearing the concern in his tone, Song Xiaobai curled his lips slightly, put away his hat, and hung it side by side with his military cap in the cloakroom, walked back and rubbed his broken hair, and said softly: "Okay, I knew."
Tang Wuyuan's hair was different from his, it was unexpectedly soft and smooth, and Song Xiaobai always liked to rub it with his hands when he was free.
Tang Wuyuan was patted down, and finally calmed down, and stopped throwing things around. Although he pushed Song Xiaobai's hand away impatiently, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he felt better, "I want to eat watermelon."
"Okay." Song Xiaobai took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, went to the kitchen with a good temper, cut a plate of watermelon himself, and brought it back.
The watermelon just taken out of the refrigerator was cool and refreshing. Tang Wuyuan took a bite, and finally felt that the anger in his heart dissipated completely. He swallowed the watermelon, looked at Song Xiaobai and asked awkwardly: "You Why don't you eat?"
With the watermelon in his mouth, he couldn't help but think of the watermelon he ate with Song Xiaobai when he was in the hospital. He couldn't help but chuckled. The relationship between him and Song Xiaobai began to change, and it seemed that it started at that time.
Song Xiaobai bent his lips, reached out to remove the watermelon seeds that stuck to his cheeks, and threw them into the trash can, "I won't eat, I drank too much water today, and now I have no appetite."
"What are you drinking so much water for?" Tang Wuyuan couldn't help asking, remembering how Song Xiaobai drank water one gulp after another today.
Song Xiaobai raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard his question, and couldn't help pinching his face, "Why do you think I drink so much water? It's not because you insisted on making breakfast this morning."
Thinking of today's breakfast, Tang Wuyuan couldn't help sticking out his tongue. He got up early this morning, on a whim, and wanted to try to make breakfast by himself, but he put too much salt in it, so he couldn't eat it. He just tasted it. After one bite, he quickly gave up. In the end, he didn't eat a single bite of the breakfast he made, and Song Xiaobai ate it all.
He muttered in a low voice, "I didn't force you to eat..."
"I want to eat it myself." Song Xiaobai nodded, and saw that he lowered his head in frustration, and quickly said without blushing: "Actually, today's breakfast is quite delicious except for being a little salty. Your first To be able to do such a good job in the kitchen for the first time is already very talented."
When Tang Wuyuan heard his words, he immediately raised his head happily, took a big bite of the watermelon, and said with bright eyes, "If you like it, I'll make it for you tomorrow morning."
Song Xiaobai was silent for a moment, pursed his dry lips, and asked slowly: "Will it be too troublesome? We still have to go to work, so there is no need to be so troublesome."
… In fact, it’s okay not to do it.
Tang Wuyuan waved his hand indifferently, "No trouble, no trouble, I can just wake up a little earlier."
Song Xiaobai rubbed his forehead, and secretly made up his mind. It seems that Tang Wuyuan should be "busy" in the morning, so that he doesn't have extra energy to think about making breakfast.