The newly married reborn cold-faced boss dotes on his delicate wife

Jiang Tingxia walked away, and Li Changpu asked Han Yusheng who was standing on the side, "Who is the instructor in charge of the new recruits of the art troupe this time?"

Han Yusheng thought for a moment and said, "It's Xie Youheng, Captain Xie of the Third Battalion of the 207th Regiment."

Li Changpu had an impression of this man. He graduated from high school and was well-educated. Although he was fair-skinned, he was definitely a man who dared to fight and fight, and he achieved good results in training and completed his tasks well. Last time, during the training selection he was in charge of, he had a good impression of Xie Youheng. From his performance on the training ground, Li Changpu could tell that this man was strict and serious, as well as bold and careful.

Hearing that Xia Fen was under the command of Xie Youheng, he felt relieved.

But Li Changpu was also conflicted. On the one hand, he felt that Xie Youheng was a good instructor. If nothing else, Xie Youheng's seriousness was enough to scare Jiang Tingxia and make her accept the training obediently. But on the other hand, he was worried that Jiang Tingxia could not stand the torture.

His heart felt like it was being fried in a frying pan.

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Jiang Tingxia carried her luggage, hugged a pile of clothes and toiletries, and walked towards the dormitory with difficulty. She had already cursed Li Changpu thousands of times in her heart. If Chu Dan and the people from the art troupe hadn't kept her, if she hadn't been reluctant to leave the work she had done halfway in the art troupe, she wouldn't have come to endure this hardship.

She should have said that she would not attend the training at all, letting the report Li Changpu typed out become waste paper, and letting him explain and apologize to others.

Jiang Tingxia shook her stiff hand and quickly picked up the things that were about to fall to the ground. There were too many things and she was inevitably overwhelmed. She felt pain in her fingers and Jiang Tingxia felt aggrieved. Now Li Changpu got what he wanted. She felt uncomfortable, but he was happy.

What he said about liking her and saying he would treat her well were all lies. This bastard just bullied her. She was still thinking about him, but he actually left her here all alone. Fine, let him go. She would never pay attention to him again.

When he was almost at the dormitory door, Jiang Tingxia calmed down, pushed the door open and walked in.

Even though she was carrying a bunch of things, Jiang Tingxia still kept her back straight and behaved elegantly. The moment she walked in, the dormitory instantly became quiet.

Meng Mei, a woman, was stunned. She stared at Jiang Tingxia's face without moving her eyes. She couldn't help but sigh, "She is so beautiful."

Zhao Fang, who was standing on the side, put her hands on her hips, raised her head high, and looked at Jiang Tingxia who walked in.

Zhao Fang considers herself to be beautiful. From childhood to adulthood, she has always been the prettiest and most glamorous one in the crowd. Even after joining the art troupe, a place where many handsome people gather, Zhao Fang had already taken a look around. She was still the best one and no one could compare to her.

However, all this pride and complacency disappeared the moment Jiang Tingxia walked in.

Zhao Fang realized that as long as someone had seen Jiang Tingxia, she would not be the most beautiful or the most eye-catching one. This was unacceptable to her who had always been proud. So, Zhao Fang subconsciously raised her face and looked at Jiang Tingxia with a scrutinizing eye.

At this time, hearing Meng Mei's compliments, Zhao Fang's eyes widened and asked, "Where is it beautiful?"

Zhao Fang whispered, "She has a vixen face, and doesn't look serious."

Xu Yunyun beside her was Zhao Fang's echoer. After hearing Zhao Fang's hostile words, she immediately echoed, "That's right, vixen. You twist your body every time you walk. You don't look like a decent woman."

Zhao Fang was arrogant and domineering. The clothes he wore and the things he used looked unusual. He was also followed by three or four followers like Xu Yunyun. No one wanted to oppose Zhao Fang, so they all scattered and went about their own business.

Jiang Tingxia didn't notice anything unusual. From childhood to adulthood, she was accustomed to all kinds of looks, whether scrutinizing or admiring, and she didn't care.

She took her things and walked to her bed, but the bed was occupied by someone else and the bedding was already made.

Jiang Tingxia put the things aside. At this time, Zhao Fang came over and sat down on the bed. She took out a red apple from her cloth bag and started to eat it slowly, looking at Jiang Tingxia with a provocative look from time to time.

Jiang Tingxia sensed the hostility of the person in front of her. She was not a person with a good temper, so she suddenly became irritated and her face became cold and hard.

"Please move aside, this is my bed."

Zhao Fang sat on the bed without moving, "I came here first."

Jiang Tingxia snorted coldly, and his originally good-looking face suddenly became cold and arrogant, as if he was superior.

Such contempt, such disdain, somehow, just one glance made Zhao Fangfang feel completely humiliated from the inside out.

She couldn't sit still anymore, so she stood up, not wanting to be lower than Jiang Tingxia, and looked at Jiang Tingxia straight in the eyes.

But Jiang Tingxia didn't care about her at all. Compared with Zhao Fang's anger and frustration, Jiang Tingxia's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't take the person in front of him seriously at all.

Zhao Fang winked at Xu Yunyun and the others, and immediately three or four people stood behind Zhao Fangfang. With so many people around, Zhao Fang suddenly felt more confident.

"Who told you to come late? My bed is already made, you can change one yourself."

Jiang Tingxia was not afraid of their large numbers. After all, they were in a camp and she could fight if she could. If the situation seemed not right, she would just run away. In any case, she would not suffer any loss.

"Let me move? Why?"

"Everyone signed when we were assigned to dormitories. It clearly states who gets which bed number."

Jiang Tingxia raised his eyebrows and asked, "You, can't read?"

Zhao Fang was not in the right in this matter. Seeing that Jiang Tingxia refused to give in, his anger suddenly subsided and he had nothing to say.

Jiang Tingxia didn't want to waste time talking to them, so she said directly: "Are you going to move it yourself? Or should I ask the administrator to ask you to move it?"

Seeing Jiang Tingxia being so serious, Zhao Fangfang believed that Jiang Tingxia would really go find the administrator. The two of them confronted each other for a while, and Zhao Fang lost her temper and was at a disadvantage. She turned around angrily and said to Xu Yunyun and the others, "Didn't you hear me? Move it."

Xu Yunyun and the others hurriedly packed Zhao Fang's bedding and luggage, but Zhao Fang didn't do anything. She just took her biscuit box and left. She was still unwilling to leave, and she snorted when she passed by Jiang Tingxia.

"Tsk, there's nothing to be proud of!"

After they all left, Jiang Tingxia swept the bed again, made it, and put her things in place.

Looking at the environment in front of him, Jiang Tingxia sighed and suddenly felt tired. He didn't even have the energy to argue.

The dormitory was overcrowded. It was actually a large dormitory with people squeezing into each other. Jiang Tingxia felt like she couldn't even breathe.

Fortunately, her bed was next to the wall, so she could hide away without having to sleep with people on both sides.

Faced with such an environment, Jiang Tingxia cursed Li Changpu several times in his heart.

Zhao Fang still did not return to her own bed. The bed assigned to her was in a bad location and against the wind, so she chose Jiang Tingxia's bed. However, she did not expect that Jiang Tingxia was not a soft persimmon that was easy to deal with. She actually spoke in a tough manner and asked her to move out.

Zhao Fang was very angry and pointed at Xu Yunyun's position.

"Xu Yunyun, switch places with me."

Xu Yunyun had a constipated expression on her face, obviously unwilling, "Me?"

Zhao Fang said impatiently, "Yes, I'll sleep here with you. Also, go make my bed."

Zhao Fang was bossy. Seeing that Xu Yunyun didn't move, she urged, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up!"

Xu Yunyun was unwilling, but didn't say anything in the end. She changed her seat with a grim look and went to make the bed for Zhao Fang.