Ding Jing raised his eyebrows in satisfaction.

During a chat, Bu Yirong had already driven the car to the outskirts of the base.

It was getting dark outside, and Bu Yirong asked Su Bei to give them breakfast. Time was tight, and filling their stomachs could only be done on the road.

Breakfast is a piece of bread and a carton of milk.

This kind of breakfast will not appear in the army, it should be brought by Shirakawa and others.

Looking at the breakfast in her hand, Mo Shangyun's expression was a little hesitant and cold. She seemed to feel two obvious eyes. She subconsciously raised her eyes and looked outside, and a figure suddenly flashed across the corner of her eye.

Shirakawa.

He stood in a desolate open space with gravel at his feet. He was wearing white clothes and black trousers. He was tall and tall. He put his left hand in his trouser pocket and held a cigarette in his right hand. The expression on his face was not clear.

But at that moment, she seemed to see Bai Chuan's gaze penetrate the car window and fall directly on her.

The eyes seemed to have substance, and when they looked over, they brought heavy pressure.
Chapter completed!