The Dragon Soul of the Strongest Special Forces

Chapter 412
"Miss Phoenix."

Long Jingyun greeted Song Xuan who was in the room.

Although Song Xuan is the team leader of the secret service team, she doesn't have any airs of leadership, and she doesn't reflect her rank in her daily relationship. The members of the special service team call her "Sister Phoenix" when they see her, which is very friendly.

"You came."

Song Xuan stood up, looked at Long Jingyun who had changed into home clothes in front of her, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "It looks pretty good in this way, and she looks beautiful in everything she wears. Girls should Look like a girl, don't always wear that leather jacket and pants."

This time, all the clothes in Long Jingyun's room were prepared by Song Xuan. Song Xuan specially prepared some casual clothes for Long Jingyun.

"I think it's good to wear leather clothes and pants. They are resistant to dirt and easy to move around. These clothes..."

Long Jingyun frowned and looked at her clothes, always feeling a little awkward.

In fact, in the closet of Long Jingyun's room, Song Xuan also prepared a nightdress with some lace, but Long Jingyun couldn't accept that style of dressing, and finally chose such a set of home clothes in desperation, but Even so, Long Jingyun still felt that it was not as comfortable as the leather jacket and pants she used to wear.

It is very difficult to change a person's dressing style and dressing habits all at once, and Song Xuan did not expect Long Jingyun to make changes immediately.

Let Long Jingyun get acquainted with the new dressing style first, and then slowly, she will learn to groom herself.

Meals have to be eaten bite by bite; pits have to be entered step by step.

Is there any girl who doesn't like to dress herself up?
nonexistent!

When a girl says she doesn't like dressing up, it's just that she hasn't met the person she wants to dress up for.

"How is he doing?"

Long Jingyun glanced at Ye Xiao who was lying on the bed, and asked Song Xuan.

"When I first came back, I had a low-grade fever, but the fever has subsided now. The doctor has seen his condition, and there is nothing wrong with him."

Song Xuan sighed and said: "I heard Qin Mo roughly describe his situation in the past three years, except for the first year in Las Vegas for physical recovery, the next two years were spent in bloody wind and rain.

His back injury was also caused by Braleone when he tried to protect his squad members.When I went to find him, I didn't expect his injury to be so serious..."

"Sister Fenghuang, I'll just stay here tonight, you go and rest." Long Jingyun said to Song Xuan.

"It's better for you to go to rest. If you don't rest, your body will not be able to hold on."

"nothing."

Long Jingyun shook her head lightly, looked at Ye Xiao on the bed, and said, "I just want to stay with him for a while, and when he wakes up, he will devote himself to new training and face new battles... the burden on his shoulders If it’s too much, let me stay with him for a while.”

How could Song Xuan fail to see Long Jingyun's feelings for Ye Xiao.

There is no causal reason for this kind of thing, it may just be a contact when you look up in the crowd, a spark from the collision; it's just that on that sunny afternoon, that person was wearing a white shirt you like.

What's more, the current Ye Xiao is so outstanding.

Three years ago, no one was optimistic about him; three years later, he has grown to a height that is enough for most students of Hongqi School to look up to.

Not only his own strength, but also the resources in his hands.

How could Song Xuan not understand the meaning of the sentence that Ramirez asked herself to tell Ye Xiao at the end?
"Pay attention to rest yourself, don't be too tired."

Song Xuan gave Long Jingyun a word of advice and walked out of the room.

After Song Xuan left the room, Long Jingyun locked the door behind her.

Back in the room, sitting on the chair beside the bed, quietly looking at the deeply sleeping man in front of him.

Long Jingyun propped her chin with her hands so that she could get closer to him and see him more clearly.

Long Jingyun held her head in her left hand, stretched out her index finger with her right hand, and lightly tapped on the tip of Ye Xiao's nose, with resentment and mischievousness, she whispered to Ye Xiao, "How dare you eavesdrop on me? Yes! I'll keep this account for you, don't think about it, I will get it back when you recover!"

Others, even Long Jingyun's parents and grandfather would probably rub their eyes when they saw Long Jingyun showing off her little daughter's posture, suspecting that she was dazzled.

When did Long Jingyun, who was always cold and arrogant, show such an appearance.

Although Ye Xiao couldn't hear her now, and couldn't talk to her, Long Jingyun still told him about herself.

Everything from entering Hongqi School was carefully said, and gradually Long Jingyun's voice became softer and softer...

The repeated battles made Long Jingyun's nerves tense all the time, but now she has completely relaxed, and soon tiredness hit her, her upper and lower eyelids began to fight, and finally she couldn't hold on anymore, she leaned against the bed His hands fell asleep.

The only thing left in the room was the dim light from the sleep lamp by the bedside.

Ye Xiao woke up because of thirst, the effect of the anesthetic had passed, and there were bursts of pain from the wound on his back.

Looking out through the gap in the curtains, the sky outside is already dim.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that there were more people around him, and the sense of crisis honed in danger instantly made Ye Xiao nervous. His right hand subconsciously touched the outside of his right thigh, but it was in vain.

It wasn't until he touched the weapon from his leg that he realized that he had left the combat area at this moment and was in a safe place.

The originally tense nerves also relaxed, and when he turned his head and saw that the person lying beside the bed was Long Jingyun, Ye Xiao couldn't help laughing.

Long Jingyun's eyelashes are very long, and even without the blessing of mascara, they are slightly curled upwards. Her skin is very delicate, and even working in the secret service team has not affected her skin in any way.

Ye Xiao became very playful and planned to play tricks on Long Jingyun, so he stretched out his fingers to touch her eyelashes.

But at this moment, Long Jingyun suddenly opened her eyes, and a cold look flashed across her eyes.

Long Jingyun's sudden eye opening startled Ye Xiao, and her desire to play tricks on her was instantly wiped out.

Originally, Long Jingyun was overjoyed when she saw Ye Xiao wake up, but when she saw that he wanted to poke her eyelashes and tease her, Long Jingyun frowned again and grabbed Ye Xiao The fingers that hadn't had time to retract were bent upwards.

"Broken, broken, broken, the fingers are going to be broken!"

"Now you know your finger is going to break? What were you doing just now?"

"I'm the wounded, the wounded! You can't do this to the wounded!"

"Wounded? You are trying to play tricks on me. I don't think you have any problems at all!"

(End of this chapter)