Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

"This goes against my mission."

Without any hesitation, Han Chuyao refused.

Bai Nuannuan looked back indifferently and took a sip of coffee: "It seems that we don't have any need to discuss."

"Don't be like this, Sister Nuannuan," Han Chuyao tried to save the tense atmosphere between them, "Since our ultimate goal is the same, why are we so divided?"

With a "squeak", Bai Nuannuan pushed away the stool and stood up slowly, facing Han Chuyao's confused gaze.

Bai Nuannuan said: "I'm never afraid of the fish dying and the net breaking."

【warn!warn! 】

Han Chuyao scolded: "Shut up!"

With her hands held tightly, Han Chuyao took a deep breath and stood up.

Regarding tasks, Han Chuyao is obviously able to bend and stretch.

She bent down and said, "I am the one who made the decision today. If you have offended me in any way, I apologize to you."

Bai Nuannuan frowned slightly.

As soon as I walked out of the coffee shop, I pressed the car key and it made a buzzing sound.

The moment he opened the car door, a very familiar male voice came to Bai Nuannuan's ears.

"Miss."

Bai Nuannuan felt countless irritations welling up in her heart, and she looked over with force.

The old housekeeper smiled and closed the car door again, involuntarily wanting Bai Nuannuan to get into another car.

"The old man is still waiting for you."

Behind the old housekeeper were three or four bodyguards in black clothes and sunglasses. Seeing that she herself could not escape.

Bai Nuannuan simply didn't struggle and took the lead in walking towards the other car.

She asked: "Does Grandpa have anything special to do with me?"

The old housekeeper answered accurately: "The old man must have his reasons for doing things. The young lady will know it when she sees the old man."

These words almost made Bai Nuannuan laugh angrily.

*

Wen Qiao happily followed the troops back to the base. Seeing that the seat next to him was empty, he subconsciously asked, "Where's the captain?"

Xiao Yang who was passing by said, "Song Luyan has taken leave and will come back in the evening."

"Oh? I heard something!"

The excited chubby boy jumped over, his face full of vigilance for detecting gossip: "Our brother Lu actually asked for leave at this juncture?"

"Come back at night? Wouldn't this be unfriendly? Hehehehe~"

This laughter is too obscene.

Wish, who was a step too late, slapped Xiaopang on the head: "What are you thinking about all day long!"

Dafei, who had silently opened the takeout app, said weakly: "I have a bold idea now~"

The selfless Xiao Yang snatched the mobile phone from Dafei's hand: "I'm not interested, I don't want to hear it."

"Xiao Yang, you are depriving us of our human rights!!"

The door to the conference room was suddenly opened, and the base coach's loud scolding voice was heard: "What are you doing standing still? Did you win the championship of the finals?!"

The coach's pressure was the most terrifying. Dafei, who initially started calling, immediately shrank his neck like a quail.

Several teenagers were extremely well-behaved and walked into the conference room one after another.

Xiao Yang felt extremely comfortable watching this scene.

This is the team atmosphere in his mind~

"click"

Xiao Yang turned his head with confusion on his face and said "Hey" immediately.

"Why are you back at this time? Didn't you say it was only at night..."

Song Luyan looked indifferent: "Where are the rest of the people?"

Xiao Yang paused as he spoke. His gaze stiffened his spine, and he subconsciously pointed at the conference room: "We just came in for a meeting."

Song Luyan strode forward, and Xiao Yang swallowed silently behind him.

I just went out for a trip, but when I came back, I felt like I was going to kill someone...

Xiao Yang subconsciously stood on tiptoes and walked out silently.

After all, I won the opening match. Such an auspicious thing, I have to celebrate it a little no matter what~

*

Wen Qiaoyi strode into the conference room with high energy and energy. When he came out, his eyes were dull, as if half of his life was gone.

The status of the other people was almost the same without exception.

Xiao Yang, who was holding a bunch of takeaways in his hands, silently pulled Wen Qiaoyi and asked in a friendly manner: "What's going on?"

Wen Qiao looked like a soft-footed shrimp, lying on the table, crying without tears: "I don't know who provoked the captain, but he was ridiculed as soon as he came up!"

"If you can't send out a bunch of requests, how can you survive like this?"

The humble Wen Qiaoyi wailed in pain online.

"You didn't take anything you said in the conference room to heart, did you?"

Suddenly, an extremely cold male voice came from behind, and everyone who heard it was shocked.

Wen Qiaoyi didn't even dare to turn his head back, and pulled Xiao Yang with his eyes wide open, with two words "Save me" written all over his face!

Xiao Yang coughed twice and was about to show his prowess in this few opportunities.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Song Luyan's cold and sharp gaze, and instantly closed his mouth, not forgetting to pull Wen Qiao forward who was pulling him.

Righteous words: "Song Luyan is right, how can you be so lazy now that the Spring Split has just started?!"

Wen Qiaoyi:...

Look at this man with a changeable face!

Forced under the captain's pressure, Wen Qiaoyi sat back down in his seat obediently.

Not forgetting to sit up straight, in a standard and well-behaved primary school student posture.

Song Luyan glanced at them, and all the members he glanced at retracted their curious heads, being obedient and quiet.

The constant touch of finishing keys came slowly, and there was something strange in the calmness.

The resentful Xiao Yang hugged a pile of takeaways and silently ran to the restaurant.

Suddenly, there was a vibration in his trouser pocket, with a pleasant ringing tone.

Xiao Yang trembled all over and gave Song Luyan a hard look with a fake smile: "I'm leaving right now! I will never disturb your training!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the soles of his feet felt like they were oiled, and he ran so fast.

After running more than ten meters, Xiao Yang dared to answer the phone: "Miss Wen?"

Song Luyan, who had just walked back with a cold look on his face, stopped involuntarily.

With his long eyebrows slightly furrowed, he turned his head and stared expressionlessly at Xiao Yang's back as he ran away briskly.

"You also want to ask for leave?...Ouch, I understand, I understand."

"Then how long will you take leave this time?"

"The return date is uncertain?"

This embarrassed Xiao Yang. He tried to express it tactfully: "In this case, this month's salary may be..."

"That's all right?"

"Okay, okay! Don't worry, Miss Wen. Feel free to ask for leave. If something happens, of course I will help you solve it~"

He listened to Xiao Yang's cheerful voice word for word.

Song Luyan's face was as ugly as the bottom of a pot.

He couldn't help but wonder: Is it because of him that he doesn't even come to the base now...