Vol 2 Chapter 93: Feminine Shangguan 2/5 more

When I got up in the morning, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that Shangguan Qiaoyun had changed. He no longer took the initiative to tease himself like he used to. He became ashamed and shy. When he saw himself, his face was flushed with blushing, and he looked like he was wearing clothes and washing his face. Always pay attention to his every move.
Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the doubts in Shangguan Qiaoyun's eyes. He didn't make a sound, he didn't want to marry her. He wanted to keep the regular shock. He wanted Shangguan Qiaoyun to know who the owner is.
Just entering his private restaurant, he saw Yang Kerer and his slouchy sitting on the table, and had no thoughts on the hot noodles in front of him.
"Oh, yeah... I didn't know where the wild cat came from last night. I spent the night and was noisy. Isn't the wild cats all spring? How come summer?·······"
Yang Keer yawned and complained about the culprits that she couldn’t sleep before yesterday. The one who sat on the side also nodded and echoed. Yuan Yi took the saucer and put the disk in the table on the table. Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced, did not speak, sat down to eat breakfast.
Seeing Yuan Yi’s appearance, Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered that she had been cold for a long time. On weekdays, Shangguan Qiaoyun occupies him. Now he has put Shangguan Qiaoyun to pack up, seems to?
"Today's noodles are so delicious... Yuan Yi, go to my place at night, give me a serving of noodles alone and stay up late"
Zhang Xiaoqiang chewed the noodles and said to Yuan Yi, Yuan Yi did not say anything, or buried his head in the bowl. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw her crystal white ears slowly turn red, and finally became a red jade.
"Well, my husband, I learned the lesson yesterday, and she followed you later..."
Yang Keer transferred the topic to the cockroach again. When he heard the ear erected, he felt his heart lingering and touching his ass. He looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang’s eyes very badly. The two tiger teeth were exposed outside the lips. Scared Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Zhang Xiaoqiang listened absent-mindedly, his left hand was always touching on his right neck. Yesterday his right neck was bitten by Shangguan Qiaoyun. When he got to eat, he remembered it. He stretched his hand and touched it. It was always smooth. It seems that yesterday’s mouth was just an illusion?
"Is it true that my self-healing power has improved?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang doubts that his ability to heal itself is terrible. He can get a good injury in a day. At most, he only has a shallow scar. Now, he can't even keep the scars?
"No need to follow you later, you see..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang left the wheelchair and stood up and walked around. The women in the room were surprised. Shangguan Qiaoyun screamed and cried, and she finally waited for Zhang Xiaoqiang to freely move. To say that Zhang Xiaoqiang is in a wheelchair, it is impossible for her to have no jealousy. Just because she is a woman who wants to be strong, she hopes that her man is the strongest.
Yang Keer and Yan rushed down the table, staring at Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet and staring at his legs, seeing his legs really move freely, Yang Keer shouted into Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms, 喵With my head in my head, I thought I could go out to play again.
The most calm of these is Yuan Yi, a dull look, except for the gratification in her eyes, she is not too excited. In her mind, Zhang Xiaoqiang is a man who is not a wheelchair. She is a man of her life.
"Husband, you can walk, why are you still in a wheelchair? Throw it away?"
Yang Keer grabbed this little strong robes, and the big eyes like the crescent moon stared at him without hesitation. Obviously, she was very resentful about the wheelchair.
"No.···· It is not necessary, you guys know it. I don't want to fight to the table for the time being. Zhang Huai'an has done a good job before. If it is acting, then continue to play it...·······

After breakfast, Shangguan Qiaoyun and Yang Keer continued to hunt fish with Huang Quan to the lake, and they followed them. Zhang Xiaoqiang sat in a wheelchair and went to Wang Le to expand the N times repair shop.
As soon as you enter the door, you can see the intensive people entering and exiting, the flashing of the electric welding, the harsh sound of the cutting machine, and the sparks of the electric scrub to form an irritating symphony.
Wang Le's repair shop is the first building to be built in the camp. Almost all the building materials that can be found are used here. The scale and area are not smaller than the vehicle repair shop at the missile base.
A few days ago, thousands of talents were recruited, and 500 of them were professional talents. Most of these people belonged to Wang Le. With their participation, the speed of repairing paratroopers was greatly accelerated. Even if there were no parts, they could do it. Manual parts are used as a substitute.
One of the two paratroopers previously displayed on the wall was unloaded, and the various parts were spread out. The long table next to it was filled with various electronic equipment. Wang Le stood at the table. Holding something like a circuit switch on the side, listen to what people around you tell.
A little further behind them, another paratrooper was cleaned, whether it was a yellow-green body or a thick black track, it was spotless, and the front cover of the tower opened ~www.mtlnovel. Com~ A paratrooper is sitting inside and stretching his neck to look outside, and the person standing on one side is commanding to test the various parts of the body.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to bother Wang Le, and walked around the repair shop. The various tools were gradually available, professional tools may not be available, and various auto parts and spare tires were quite a few. The search teams were on the road outside. The repair shop was made a little bit back.
In the innermost corner, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw an acquaintance, Xu Jing, Xu Jing wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt with a gray smock, and wearing a pair of jeans on the lower body. The clothes were covered with various oils and materials, and the hair was free. Tie into a ponytail, a few smashed out and sweated on the cheeks, the face is no longer clean before seeing it, the left face is a black oil stain, the right face is a yellow-brown pigment-like thing, then look Not her pure before.
There was no one around Xu Jing, she was alone, watching her kneeling on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang curious, slowly transferred to her, into the eyes of her hand holding the D3 separated skull, a little grinding on the grinding wheel.
Zhang Xiaoqiang is aware of the hardness of the toy. The rat king's blade can't be sawed. It is polished with a grinding wheel. It is like a shovel. It is a mistake. In the corner of her workplace, three smoothed grinding wheels have been piled up.
Xu Jing was very fascinated when she was working. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw her for a long time. She didn't know her. She only had the grinding wheel and skull in her hand. From time to time, she stopped and picked up the scoop on the ground and poured a spoonful of water on the skull to cool down.
There are many people in the repair room. The temperature in the factory is very high. There is no air conditioning and refrigeration. Most people are sweating. The innermost Xu Jing has been wet with sweat. The sweat on his forehead flows down his cheek to the tip of his chin. The drops of water drip again, and the dripping sweat accumulated a wet land at her feet.
"What do you want to grind into? What do you use?"