The love of the spicy female soldier is a last resort

Sunlight penetrates the heavy curtains and shines into the room, driving away the darkness in the room.

The eyelashes of the people hugging each other on the bed moved.Mi Lan opened her eyes, but the dazzling light made her close them again.Suddenly feeling something was wrong, her eyes widened, and Mi Lan realized that she was hugged by Tang Muyang. At this moment, she was clinging to his chest, her face flushed faintly.Why did I lose my vigilance when I met Tang Muyang?He narrowed his eyes in annoyance, and began to carefully break free from Tang Muyang's embrace.

Mi Lan was just glad that she was finally out of danger, but at the moment when Mi Lan was defenseless, Tang Muyang, who was sleeping, stretched out his hand to pull Mi Lan hard, Mi Lan lost her center of gravity, and fell on Tang Muyang's chest again.

"Honey, it's still early, sleep a little longer." Tang Muyang wrapped his arms around Mi Lan, smiling ambiguously.

Mi Lan's face was peachy at the moment, but her eyes were staring at Tang Muyang fiercely, wishing that her eyes could kill.When Mi Lan calmed down, she pushed Tang Muyang away with one hand, and hung heavily on Lao Tang's chest with the other, "Tang Muyang, you dare to tease me?" She even pretended to be drunk.

"Honey, you're going to kill your husband?" Tang Muyang yelled in pain.

Mi Lan snorted coldly, ignored Tang Muyang, and got up to take a shower.

Lao Tang lying on the bed wanted to cry but had no tears. Is it easy to think about him?How much skill does it take to pretend to be drunk in front of this expert detective?Holding Mi Lan last night, Lao Tang felt that he was about to suffer internal injuries.

One misstep is the eternal hatred. Today, Lao Tang’s plan to visit City A was forced to be canceled under Mi Lan’s cold eyes. Now the only thing he has to do is to make Mr. Chief happy and forgive him for his temporary difficulties. Forbidden.

After eating the breakfast brought by the waiter, Mi Lan told her today's arrangement, "Go to the racetrack in the morning."

"Okay." Old Tang obeyed, not daring to think carefully.

The two came to the Jockey Club, but were stopped by the waiter at the front desk, "I'm sorry, sir, there will be a race here tomorrow morning, and the final preparations are being made inside, so it's not convenient to receive them today, I'm sorry."

Mi Lan raised her eyebrows and looked at Tang Muyang, her eyes were a little unhappy, as if she was blaming this trivial matter for not being able to arrange it well.

"Honey, don't be angry, I'll call right away to ask what's going on?" Tang Muyang smiled apologetically.

Tang Muyang called Wu Rui, the person in charge of the club, and immediately cursed: "Wu Rui, come to me right now. I'm in the club lobby, and the waiter stopped me from entering."

Whoever makes Mi Lan unhappy today, Tang Muyang will make anyone unhappy today.Lao Tang thought so in his heart, but forgot that he was the instigator.

When Wu Rui received the call, he rushed over immediately and served the big boss himself. Tang Muyang didn't let Wu Rui leave until Mi Lan nodded in satisfaction.Wu Rui heaved a sigh of relief, and went back to the hall to scold the waiter just now before going about his own business.How can you be on stage with such no vision?

"Mr. Wu, what happened just now, and you left in such a hurry?" Fang Wanze asked.

"The chairman's wife wants to ride a horse, but the waiter has no eyesight to stop her from entering. No, this has angered the chairman." Wu Rui and Fang Wanze checked the final preparations for the horse farm in the morning. Leave everything to Fang Wanze. "How about it, Mr. Fang, are all the equipment used in the competition in place?"

"It's up to you to undertake it, I don't worry." Fang Wanze said with a smile.Then, holding the binoculars, he looked into the distance again, "Mr. Wu, those two riding horses on the pasture are your chairman and wife?"

"Yes." It is forbidden to enter and exit the racecourse today, except for the two big leaders, who else is there.

"Your chairman's wife is good at riding." Fang Wanze praised, this woman even has such a graceful posture on the horse.Dressed in horseback riding clothes, she has a heroic posture, and what's even more rare is that whole body style. Riding on the horse, she looks like a female general who is on the battlefield in autumn, berating Fang Qiu and pointing out the country.If there is a chance, he must get to know each other.

Looking at Tang Muyang next to her, Fang Wanze frowned, nodded and bowed in front of this woman, he was not worthy of this woman at all.I don't know what Tang Muyang said, which made his wife laugh.That smile is as bright as a summer flower, making people intoxicated unconsciously.

Mi Lan rode her horse and carefully observed every corner of the racecourse, asking Tang Muyang who was following her when she didn't understand.After turning around, Mi Lan dismounted and wanted to go back and draw a map to see if there was anything missing.

"Milan, are you tired, drink some water." Tang Muyang sat on the side saddle.

"Tang Muyang, drink it yourself, I'm not thirsty." Mi Lan was not indifferent to Lao Tang's flattery. The feeling made her flustered, as if someone had discovered the deepest secret in her heart.

"Tang Muyang, what are you going to do this afternoon, you don't need to accompany me." The operation will start tomorrow, and Mi Lan must concentrate on ensuring that this task can be completed smoothly.

"I have nothing to do this afternoon. Compared with you, other things are not important." When he goes back tomorrow afternoon, he doesn't know when he will be able to see Mi Lan.

Mi Lan was speechless for a moment, simply ignored him and walked straight forward.Tang Muyang was taken aback, and hurried to catch up, holding Mi Lan's hand, even if he felt the murderous gaze from beside him, he didn't want to let go.

But what makes Tang Muyang feel the saddest is that he sleeps on the sofa tonight...

The horse race starts at nine o'clock in the morning, and many horse fans are waiting in the auditorium of the racecourse early.

This competition is divided into speed race and jumping race. The champion jockey can get a bonus of 20 yuan. This high bonus has attracted many outstanding riders from other cities.Moreover, the audience can also participate in the prize-winning guessing activity of this competition, and the prize money for the winner is up to 2 yuan.

With 15 minutes before the start of the game, Mi Lan walked into the VIP seat slowly under the guidance of the staff, holding Tang Muyang in a suit and leather shoes.She wore a low-key black riding suit today, which combines fashion and retro atmosphere, clean and neat, yet noble and elegant.

Song Zhixing, Wu Rui and others were already waiting at the VIP seats, and when they saw them coming, they all stood up.

Song Zhixing, as the host of this time, began to introduce other distinguished guests at the VIP table to Tang Muyang one by one.

This time Fang Wanze was able to look at Mi Lan at a close distance. Sure enough, the horse riding outfit was the most suitable outfit for her. The black color added a sense of mystery to her, which made people feel alienated and couldn't help but want to get closer.

Seeing Fang Wanze's scrutiny, Mi Lan smiled generously and gracefully, confident and calm.

This made Fang Wanze look away in embarrassment, and glanced at the race horse.But Tang Muyang changed his cowardice towards Mi Lan at the racecourse yesterday, and Fang Wanze was slightly surprised by his conversation and demeanor. Thanks to being the boss of the group, he really misjudged yesterday.

After greeting each other, everyone sat down. Fang Wanze was secretly pleased that Mi Lan was actually sitting next to him.

As soon as nine o'clock arrived, Wu Rui came to the stage to announce the official start of the competition.It begins with jumping, which requires precise movements and delicate coordination between rider and horse.The referee gave an order, and the first round of fierce competition began, and the whole racecourse burst into cheers.

"Which horse is Ma'am optimistic about today?" Fang Wanze asked with a smile.

"Fang is always an expert in this field. I wonder which one Fang always likes?" Mi Lan asked back.

Fang Wanze laughed heartily, pointed to the distance and said, "No. 5 horse."

Mi Lan followed his fingers and looked over, the corners of her lips pursed slightly, "I like No. 6."

"Hehe, let's wait and see, Madam No. 5 is definitely a dark horse today." Fang Wanze was extremely confident.

Tang Muyang heard someone talking to Mi Lan next to him, and turned his head to see Fang Wanze's undisguised admiration for Mi Lan, frowning in displeasure.Fang Wanze nodded in greeting after receiving Tang Muyang's unfriendly gaze, and then naturally turned his attention to the racecourse.

Sensing Tang Muyang's expression, Mi Lan smiled tenderly, and put her hand on the back of Lao Tang's, signaling him to watch the game with peace of mind.

All of a sudden, all the spectators on the field exclaimed. When a rider was crossing obstacles, he and his horse fell down.The people in the VIP seats couldn't help standing up worriedly, and Wu Rui immediately went to inform the rescuers, but he couldn't delay the progress of the game because of him.Just as everyone turned their attention to the injured rider, Mi Lan saw the timing and put a small tracker in Fang Wanze's suit pocket without anyone noticing it.

The race was still going on, cheers and applause from the entire racecourse were endless, and the enthusiasm of the audience became more and more crazy as the race progressed.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Mi Lan whispered to Tang Muyang, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Tang Muyang nodded, vaguely understanding in his heart that she was going to perform a mission.

Mi Lan got up and left, walked to a deserted place, and contacted the headquarters with the micro-communicator hidden in the collar, "Report to Red Eagle 01, the target is under control, it's over."

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