Chapter 675: neither fish nor fowl

I have been on the cover of the military newspaper twice, and I am not losing the original white swan.
At that time, White Swan went to the military newspaper twice, once because of the betrothal to the young commander, and once because the young commander died. She refused to remarry alive.
Sheng Ning coldly ordered the food intently. The slender fingers holding a pen look beautiful, and the skin is fair as if it can pinch water.
The man swallowed unconsciously, his eyes seemed to be stuck to her hands, unable to move away.
"Why are you so excessive?" Wu Youli glared at each other like a hen guarding a chick, "You are still in the army because you are a soldier. All of you are rascals and stinky rascals. The People's Liberation Army loses you all. It's gone." Phew! She grew up so much, it was the first time she cursed! So nervous, these men are scary.
"Hahaha... Young Uncle someone scolded you as a rascal."
"Shaobo Jiang, your problem of being unable to walk when you see a pretty girl has to be corrected."
Several others burst into laughter.
"Where did I lose the face of the People's Liberation Army?" It was the first time that Jiang Shaobo was scolded by someone pointing his nose, so he simply walked to the table of Shengning and the others, pulled a chair and sat down.
Sheng Ning put down the ordered menu and asked Wu Youli to give it to the boss. Then she looked at the other person, her critical eyes with a trace of contempt and disdain, she looked up and down Jiang Shaobo for a long while, and then slowly said: "From top to bottom, there is no place for you not to be ashamed."
"Woman, speak clearly." Jiang Shaobo waved his fist, the first time he was questioned so badly. Had it not been for the face of her being a woman, he would have punched it down.
Sheng Ning didn't want to pay attention to him at all. He poured himself a glass of water and decided to let the boss change a position farther away.
"Speak clearly." Jiang Shaobo grabbed the cup in her hand and ordered hard.
When Wu Youli came back, her face paled when she saw his actions. Wanting to yell at him boldly, he did not dare to speak for a long time.
Sheng Ning gave her a soothing look and asked her to sit down.
"Disrespect women, arrogant, self-righteous. If you don't lose the face of the People's Liberation Army, who else can you lose?" She snorted, her red lips moved slightly, and Jiang Shaobo looked obsessively. He knew that she would say something sharper, but he didn't want to stop it.
"Besides, you look like this, it's just like you. If I were you, I would hide in the army and reform myself."
"Junhua, why is Young Uncle different?" the companion who came with him asked loudly.
Sheng Ning turned her head and slammed into a pair of cold eyes. This man was the only one among the five who did not speak. He seemed to be five or six years older than the living king. He was full of heroic spirit and looked like a soldier with every gesture.
It's just that those eyes couldn't see any kindness at all, and there was even a trace of unpredictable disgust.
Sheng Ning frowned. She didn't feel scared when she first faced Jiang Shaobo. Now she saw this person, and her back was sweating. The hands on the table are covered with fine goose bumps.
"Yeah, where is the difference?" The other party was still struggling.
In order to get out of the embarrassing situation as soon as possible, Sheng Ning decided to be ruthless. She looked at Jiang Shaobo and said with a blank face: "You are not as good as Qin Yue when it comes to military ruffians. You are not as good as Su Huaian when it comes to talent and knowledge. You are not as good as Xu Qigang when it comes to military quality and military merits, and you are not as good as sacrifice when it comes to military deployment and command capabilities. Meng Fan. Why are you so self-righteous? Who gave you the courage?"