Chapter 1943: Hello, marshal 24

Yuan Zimi listened, stretched out his hand and hugged the person in his arms.
He stretched out his hand and touched Su Yan's body.
I don't know, I thought it was taking advantage.
After feeling for a long time, he finally found a silk scarf in the pocket next to her.
Su Yan doubts
"doing what?"
Yuan Zimi pinched the handkerchief to put it on Su Yan's forehead.
Just when I was about to post it, I gave it a hand.
In a blink of an eye, he put the veil in his pocket.
Bend down and hugged Su Yan.
He casually said
"The body is too weak, so you should practice more."
He said, holding Su Yan and walked to the backyard.
Behind him, a group of petrified subordinates.
This...Is the marshal talking about Miss Su Yan or mocking them? ?
Everyone looked at each other, looking at each of them in embarrassment.
Without talking, one by one, he lay on the ground and started doing push-ups.
Was defeated by a woman.
Was defeated by a woman in turn.
Well, is there anything more embarrassing than this?
Just now, the marshal must have secretly warned them that they were too slack on weekdays.
Thinking about it this way, one by one, the push-ups there are more exciting.
Su Yan lay in bed all afternoon.
There is no energy all over.
Lingering.
Until more than five o'clock in the afternoon.
She glanced at the clock.
Is it time to go back to Paramount?
Thinking so.
Sit up.
She clenched her fist.
Found that it still doesn't take much effort.
The fight at noon today was overloaded, and now I feel like I was drained.
Rested for a while.
Stand up.
She walked out of the room.
One afternoon, Yuan Zi Mi was with her.
Until half an hour ago, a confidential document came.
He just left.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw the guard standing outside.
Su Yan speaks seriously
"Where is Yuan Zi Mi?"
The guard was stunned when Su Yan called the young marshal's name directly.
However, at noon today, Miss Bai Mudan alone defeated more than a dozen young marshals' capable backbones, but it was flying in the sky within an hour.
Respect the strong, this is the same principle no matter where you go.
The guard speaks
"Miss White, the marshal is not in the house, and went to the marshal's mansion."
Su Yan asked again after listening
"Is he back?"
guard
"Generally, the young marshal returns to the marshal's mansion and will come back here after dinner there."
After dinner, it is estimated that I will be back very late.
Thinking about this, Su Yan said
"I want to go back to Paramount, can you find a car to take me back?"
The guard hesitated for a moment.
Thinking that this is the guest invited back by the marshal, he immediately said
"of course can."
Then, the guard poses for please
"Miss White, please come with me."
After speaking, he led Su Yan to the outside of the house.
On the way out, the guard couldn't help but look back at Su Yan.
This white peony girl looked sluggish and thin, did she pick the dozen or so soldiers by herself? ?
The more he looked at it, the more doubtful the guard became.
Of course, it didn't show up on the face, and he quickly escorted Su Yan into the car and watched her leave.
The night came soon.
Paramount's makeup backstage.
Su Yan wore a white silk skirt.
The original body is slender and tall, just like a walking clothes rack, what you wear looks good.
She sat there rubbing her wrists.
One area of ​​his right wrist gradually became red and swollen.
I didn't notice it before, I just felt exhausted.
Now I took a break and found that my wrist was swollen.