Gong Junmo was leaning on the swivel chair, a playful look flashed in his eyes, and he was playing with the lighter in his hand with his right hand resting on his slender legs.

A deep magnetic voice sounded, "I heard that Master Bai's hands and eyes are open to the sky, so this matter will trouble Master Bai. I believe the master should have a result within a day, huh?"

"Let's go to the meeting."

Gong Junmo got up and buttoned his suit, and when he passed by the sofa, he bent down and pulled off his earphones, and pulled his thin lips lightly, "Thank you, master in advance."

Bai Ziqing opened his eyes quickly, sat up like a corpse, the mask slid off, he threw it on the table in disgust, and kicked the table in front of him angrily.

Greetings to Gongjun Mo's father from the bottom of my heart.

Evil capitalists.

This insidious and cunning short-lived ghost is not suitable for his little Xiaoran.

The Buddhist beads in his hand were crushed faster and faster, and the seductive red mole disappeared into the office in an instant like blood.

Gong Junmo was sitting in the next room watching the screen, and the screen was showing Bai Ziqing jumping down the drain pipe like a gecko.

Luobei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stumbled, "Master, he, he went down safely?!"

A smile hung on the corner of Gong Junmo's mouth, "Good work."

Subconsciously touched the pocket of the left suit, his eyes and eyebrows were full of tenderness.

He took out his phone and dialed it.

"Are you ready?"

Jiang Ziqiu's whistling voice came, "Lao Gong, it's only been one night, do you think I'm King Kong?"

He looked at the blue roses all over the mountains and plains, and in his heart ten thousand mud horses were galloping. He squeezed a rose and crushed it vigorously as if venting his anger, and raised the back of his hand to wipe the sweat dripping down his cheeks.

He regretted so much in his heart, why did he say that Long Moran didn't have a trace of femininity.

As a result, he was thrown to the island by a person of the opposite sex and inhuman, and he was required to pick a thousand roses by himself in order to atone for his sin.

Or ruin his company.

"Remember to wither a single flower, it won't work."

Jiang Ziqiu replied listlessly, "Okay, the benefactor is great."

Gong Junmo hung up the phone, opened WeChat, and saw a dialog box with a note on the top to kiss his wife. The last message on it was, husband, we are going to train for two weeks, and the phone cannot be taken. I will miss you every night, and you should too. Miss me, remember to eat obediently, if you lose a little or two, hang up and beat me.

Gong Junmo's dark pupils were gentle, as if he could imagine her viciously poking the screen.

He took a screenshot and saved it in an encrypted photo album.

"I heard that Long Jingpeng is selling shares, and he wants to run away! Heh, he's beyond his control." The voice was indifferent and without warmth.

Luo Bei stood up straight and shook his body, thinking in his heart, this Long Jingpeng is mentally ill, he doesn't kiss his own flesh and blood, and even believes in the mother and daughter of snakes and scorpions, he is simply the big wronged seed in Zhen Huan's legend, he is so confident that he drinks it himself Poison with honey!

"Yes master, Miss Long's elder brother, it should be because of this matter that he came back this afternoon."

"Then give him a meeting gift!"

"Yes."

"You go and tell anyone not to disturb me."

Luo Bei glanced at the man's straight back, concealed the worry in his eyes, and went out.

Just now the man's straight back trembled slightly, his dark eyes turned strangely scarlet, a sharp pain pulled his nerves, as if tens of thousands of insects were gnawing at the bone marrow, the muscles on his face twisted together, Sweat trickled down his stern face.

With trembling hands, he took out the card in his pocket, trying to pull a smile on his pale face.

Ran'er, may you be safe and happy in this life.

Long Moran and the others had been standing under the sun for two hours. Sun Leqi collapsed because she couldn't take it anymore.

Yan Zheng had no choice but to contact the program team and ask her to quit.

The program team acted resolutely, sent people away in the afternoon, and brought a new heroine—the acquaintance Ye Lin.

Ye Lin quickly changed into her training clothes and stood beside Long Moran, her beautiful eyes were full of excitement, she raised her eyebrows from the corner of her eye.

The corner of Long Moran's mouth moved almost inaudibly, smelling a hint of conspiracy.

Yan Zheng asked Ye Lin to introduce herself.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch, and let them disband.

Ye Lin hugged Long Moran tightly and cried out her feelings, making Long Moran look like a scumbag who abandoned his original partner.

Xie Jun took off the pin on his collar, stepped over, put his hands in his pockets, and teased, "Ye Lin, the show is over!"

Ye Lin let go of her hand, and rushed towards Xie Jun viciously. She was not polite, "Do you have a share in speaking? You little four."

Looking at the fight between the two, Long Moran smiled, and the image of Gong Junmo appeared in his mind, what was he doing.

I miss him so much.

This is the first time Long Moran has experienced this kind of worry.

So much so that she lost her mind, Ye Lin pushed her.

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, he turned his head, and smiled ambiguously, "Boss, why do you miss spring! Do you want to?"

Long Moran picked up a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of rice, and said generously, "Yeah! I really miss him a little bit, after all, my husband is pretty and delicious, and there are so many ghosts and ghosts outside, why would he be hooked away if he didn't pay attention?" Do, I have no place to cry."

Ye Lin rubbed her arm and joked, "Boss, it's you!"

Xie Jun looked at the curved brows and eyes. Even after being baptized by the sun, his delicate and fair skin was still so white that it could be broken with a snap of his fingers.

He almost broke the chopsticks in his hand, and his heart was full of bitterness.

Two weeks passed quickly, and they ushered in the final assessment.

But then the alarm sounded.

An anxious voice came from Yan Zheng's walkie-talkie, "Strictly solemn, a huge fire broke out on the border of the Qi County forest, come to support quickly, come to support quickly"

A solemn expression appeared on Yan Zheng's always serious face.

Before he had time to say a word to them, he left them, turned around and changed into his combat uniform, jumped on the fire truck and was ready to leave.

Long Moran's eyes sank suddenly, his face was pale, he clenched his fists tightly, and ran towards Yan Zheng's car in an instant.

Xie Jun and Ye Lin looked at each other and followed.

When Yan Zheng heard the sound of the door opening, surprise flashed in his sharp eyes, "You?"

Long Moran sat down calmly, checking her equipment.

The tone was casual but firm, "Instructor, the real assessment is interesting, isn't it?"

Ye Lin and Xie Jun echoed.

Appreciation flashed in Yan Zheng's eyes, he nodded and said, "Okay, after lighting up, I'll treat you to dinner."

With Yan Zheng's superb driving skills, they arrived at the scene within 10 minutes.

Watching the raging fire on the mountain spread rapidly under the cold wind of early winter, the flames soared into the sky, and thick smoke enveloped the entire sky.

A young man with a face full of black and gray came up to meet him, his tone anxious, "Head, the fire is too big, you should quickly think of a way."

Yan Zheng put the wind fire extinguisher on his back and ran forward in a hurry. He only left one sentence, "Set up your water guns and stand by and wait for my instructions."

After the three of Long Moran set up quickly, they also made preparations, but there was no news after waiting for 10 minutes.

She could feel it at the foot of the mountain, gusts of hot air came over her face, she narrowed her beautiful eyes, and handed the water pump to Ye Lin.

Back in the car, put on the wind fire extinguisher and rush up the mountain.

Ye Lin and Xie Jun's expressions changed, and they shouted Long Moran's name desperately.

"You wait here, don't move."

When Long Moran walked up the mountain, his eyes were full of shock. The huge smoke and dust that rose up blinded their eyes, and the roiling heat wave burned their faces, but they were still brave and fearless.

How can there be any quiet years, but someone is carrying the burden for them.

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