Girlfriends wear 90s clothes and become military wives together

"That's the best. I've asked someone to invite him in. You go to the living room to receive Wang Mingsheng later. Remember, don't always be cold to him. Give him a piece of candy occasionally. After all, I can see from the way that boy treats you that he must have taken a fancy to you."

Originally, he was still thinking about how to get something with a bug into the army. Since Wang Mingsheng came to him and was interested in Zhao Min, then this task belonged to Wang Mingsheng.

Locke has already given Wang Mingsheng a unilateral task in his mind. He believes that this man who loves Zhao Min may very well be the sharpest knife in his hand in the future.

Compared to Locke's thoughts, Zhao Min probably knew more clearly. After all, the two had been working together for so long, and they already knew each other's little tricks.

Seeing that Locke cared so much about Wang Mingsheng, Zhao Min did not hesitate. She stood up and walked in front of the dressing mirror, tidying up her appearance. She found that her makeup was exquisite and her clothes had no wrinkles. She was still so beautiful and pure. She smiled with determination and said.

"Okay, Locke, he's just a man, isn't he? How can I not get him? Countless men have fallen for me before. Just wait, I'll get this Wang Mingsheng back for you."

After saying that, she turned and left. She had to go meet Wang Mingsheng.

Zhao Min is very experienced in keeping men hooked. She can either keep him hooked and make him love her but not get her, or tie him to the bed and make him her bedmate. No matter what kind of relationship it is, Zhao Min can easily capture it.

Zhao Min is also very experienced in dealing with admirers like Wang Mingsheng. She plans to keep him hanging first, let him slowly develop feelings for her, and then the two of them will develop into a lover relationship. Finally, she will successfully bring Wang Mingsheng into her camp.

Wang Mingsheng sat in the reception hall of the villa, looking up at the luxurious yet stylish decoration style in front of him. A trace of envy flashed through his heart. He didn't expect Zhao Min to have such good conditions!

Before she became the top ballet dancer in the country, she lived in such a luxurious villa, and even the decoration was so high-end. It can be seen that Zhao Min's family conditions were not bad.

It seems that he made the right choice to choose Zhao Min as his pursuit object. As long as he catches up with Zhao Min in the future, her current family conditions will be good enough. When Zhao Min becomes a famous dancer known throughout the country, money will come rolling in, and the rich life he wants will be within his reach.

Thinking of this, the corners of Wang Mingsheng's mouth suddenly curled up slightly, as if the fatigue from last night when he and Zhang Ting'er made love until dawn disappeared without a trace.

There was no way. He had originally planned to go back to the dormitory to recuperate last night, but today he came to Zhao Min with a spirited look to show his courtesy and make his presence felt.

Unexpectedly, the slut Zhang Ting'er actually had someone pass him a note saying that she was waiting for him in the room where they often met, and asked him to go over and serve her quickly. Thinking of the 5000 yuan that he had not received this month, Wang Mingsheng gritted his teeth. Although he was extremely reluctant, he still mustered up the energy to serve Zhang Ting'er for the whole night.

Who would have thought that Zhang Ting'er had such a strong desire last night that she kept having sex with him all night, leaving him exhausted and his waist almost unable to bear it.

After Zhang Ting'er left, he barely slept for two hours. It was already dawn. Thinking that he was on vacation today and there was nothing to do when he returned to the army, he immediately went out to buy a gift for Zhao Min and brought a bouquet of roses.

He hurried over from the suburbs, thinking about whether he could make an appointment with the other party to chat or something. Unexpectedly, his luck was good today. When he arrived, he met Zhao Min still at home. The other party even let him into the villa for the first time, and arranged for the servants at home to bring him a cup of good tea and asked him to sit and wait.

It can be seen that the presence he showed last time had a pretty good impact on Zhao Min.

Otherwise she wouldn't be so polite to him. Thinking of this, Wang Mingsheng felt a burning fire in his heart. As long as Zhao Min felt good about him, he would take the opportunity to work harder and take Zhao Min down in one fell swoop.

When Zhao Min walked down from upstairs gracefully, she saw Wang Mingsheng straightening his back, holding a teacup, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking very interested, as if he had foreseen something happy.

Zhao Min couldn't help but smile, thinking that her charm was still quite strong. Even an active-duty officer like Wang Mingsheng was rushing to pursue her, which showed that her personal charm had not diminished in the slightest, both at home and abroad.

That's right, Zhao Min is a very conceited person. She always thinks that her charm is omnipresent, especially after seeing Wang Mingsheng, who is pursuing her, come to visit her for the second time. This unparalleled sense of conceit is burning vigorously in her heart. The smile on her mouth becomes brighter, and she walks over with light steps and speaks softly.

"Wang Mingsheng, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I was busy working upstairs. When I heard you were looking for me, I had to stop what I was doing and come downstairs to see you. I wonder what you want from me this time?"

When saying this, Zhao Min tried her best to show a gentle and pleasant expression, but the corner of her eye silently swept across the bouquet of bright red roses brought by Wang Mingsheng.

She secretly admired that Wang Mingsheng really understood girls the best. No woman could resist the temptation of red roses. Every time Wang Mingsheng came, he would bring her a bouquet of bright red roses, which really won her heart.

Even if Locke didn't specifically tell her to keep this man, she would probably have a story with Wang Mingsheng. Just because this man always brought her a bouquet of red roses every time he came, it was enough to make her look at Wang Mingsheng differently.

Seeing Zhao Min coming over to say hello, Wang Mingsheng subconsciously stood up. His tall body and straight back gave him a natural sense of superiority as he stood in the living room of the villa, and the satisfaction in Zhao Min's eyes was even greater.

As an old hand at hanging out with women and having experienced all kinds of flowers, Wang Mingsheng was very sensitive to Zhao Min's gaze, which flashed across the red roses and gift box he brought, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

Wang Mingsheng suddenly understood in his heart, as expected, no woman can resist red roses. It seems that he brought red roses to Zhao Min every time he came, and he was right to do so. This woman really could not resist the pursuit of men and the temptation of roses.

After seeing through everything, Wang Mingsheng remained calm, smiled and handed over his gift and red roses, speaking tenderly.

"Ms. Zhao Min, I'm sorry to bother you so much. I didn't know you were working upstairs, and I'm not sure if my presence disturbed you. I'm truly sorry. Consider this gift and roses my apology. Please accept them."