Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Although Dali and Ajib were prepared, the gunfire below frequently fired upwards, but since the XI base could rush in at this time, there must be a flight path they had already designed to avoid all attacks. It landed directly and smoothly, and the whole crew got off the plane with a gun and started a fierce battle in the dense forest.

After Feng Ling struggled in the front for a while, she was suddenly dragged aside by Tam, giving her a wink to remind her: "Hurry up and find a way to find Mrs. Mo and Mr. Mo, here we are."

Mr. Mo does not have any problems. What he fears is that Mrs. Mo has an accident.

Feng Ling nodded, no longer fighting, and went directly to the helicopter behind him, and two members of the United States Police began to look around.

After looking for a long time, I remembered the azimuth signal that Mr. Mo had agreed with the XI base. At any time, the confluence position was in the west. I do n’t know if Mrs. Mo was already with Mr. Mo. She called the member of the US police directly. Drive the helicopter west.

Sure enough, in a slightly safer area near the minefield in the west of the forest, she faintly saw Ji Nuan standing behind the tree.

"Stop, land here!" Feng Ling sang.

When the helicopter landed smoothly, the police were afraid of something wrong. They got off the plane first, and Feng Ling quickly got off the plane and went straight to Ji Nuan.

"Mrs. Mo!"

It sounds that Ji Nuan was explaining her identity to the two American policemen, and Feng Ling went directly to prove that she was her own.

The two policemen then shut up and did not continue to face Ji Nuan in an interrogative manner.

Feng Ling stepped forward and grabbed Ji Nuan's hand: "How are you? Sorry, we are late, we have been waiting for the rescue of this batch of helicopters. After all, the ambush here is deep. If we do not do everything Preparation is likely to fail, but you must have suffered for the two days of delay ... "

Feng Ling's words haven't been finished yet. Just looking at Ji Nuan's pale face and **** mouth corners, she knew that she must have experienced a thrilling experience before. At the same time, she lowered her head and saw the back of Ji Nuan's hand. Her heart trembled fiercely, how could her hand be injured like this? Is this a burn?

Too late to ask, Feng Ling first pulled Ji Nun back to the helicopter. After entering, he was sure it was safe before asking: "How did your hand get hurt? There is a medicine box on the plane, I will help you handle it!"

"I'm okay." Ji Nuan was brought into the helicopter. Her slightly tense mood at this time seemed to finally relax, but she was not completely relaxed. She turned to look outside the cabin. That direction was just the depth of field. Direction of departure, ask: "Where is the depth of field of ink?"

Just before Feng Ling flew over, he had been observing the situation on the ground. He did see Mr. Mo's intact figure passing by in the middle, and he had merged with the person in front.

"Mr. Mo is going to meet the boss now. You can rest assured that their plane is in front and the situation in front is under control. The minefield in the jungle is likely to be detonated by those people. You ca n’t smell it while pregnant. The smell of these smokes can easily hurt the children, so follow me first. "

Although probably not willing to separate from Mo Depth, but also taking care of the children, Ji Nuan finally sat obediently in the helicopter without moving.

Seeing Ji Nuan's current state, it ca n’t be said that it is all over the body, but it ’s definitely not much better. Although I want to ask what she has experienced here these days, she looks tired now, and it ’s not too much time, so Feng Ling didn't ask much, anyway it was OK to make sure she was safe.

It's just that Ji Nuan is on the helicopter. Due to the fast take-off and landing speed of the aircraft, she may not be able to bear it. She has a worsening morning sickness and ran directly into the bathroom in the cabin for a long time.

In the last quarter, Warm was helpless by Feng Ling and sat in the cabin. Feng Ling took a soft electric power and put it behind her: "Can you still hold it? This helicopter is specially designed to pick you up, and it will be delivered immediately. When you go out, you will be much better after landing. You bear it first. "

"It's okay, you have sickness, but you haven't got any sickness." Ji Nuan said weakly, "You don't need to send me out first, I'll wait for them with you."

Feng Ling looked at her, didn't speak, and only helped her deal with the injury on the back of her hand. Although she knew that Ji Nuan was tired, but the burn on her hand was really serious and terrible, she asked: "This is a burn How could it be so hot? "

"I made it on my own. They asked me to bring him a meal and set a dead end. Whether he ate or not was the worst result. In order to avoid letting him face this decision, I made the whole pot more The boiling soup was spilled on my hands. "

Feng Ling was helping her to apply medicine for a moment, frowning distressed, she has been in the base for a long time, mostly surrounded by men, and then lived outside for a few years, most of those women she met It is a very ordinary woman who has no particularly good self-defense ability. It is similar to describe it without the power of a chicken.

But she has never seen anything like Ji Nuan, who obviously has no skill. She is just a simple and pure woman, and she is still pregnant. But her longing for life and her faith in life are hidden in her bones. Carrying light, clinging and bright.

"Maybe you should let Mr. Mo decide directly, he must have a way to not affect you, but also to protect himself." Feng Ling said.

Ji Nuan was silent for a moment: "It is true that if he threw this problem to him, he might have dealt with it very thoughtfully, but I didn't think that much at that time, so I used the most stupid method ..."

"This is not a stupid method. This may be a certain depth of affection. I would rather be bruised than let the other party suffer even a little distress, Mrs. Mo, you have done a good job."

When Feng Ling said this, she helped her with the gauze wrapped around her. Suddenly in her mind, in the Boston jungle, Li Nanheng had been injured so that he could not stand even when standing, and even lost his breath sometimes.

But when she was almost killed in the hands of those people, he held a gun like a **** and stood behind those people and fired to help her. He stood there with scars and wounds, and didn't let her suffer more. hurt.

Feng Ling used to think that Li Nanheng could stand up in that situation. How did he do it?

Suddenly a phrase came out of her mouth at this moment. When she tied the gauze on the back of Ji Nuan's hand, her actions were not tight.

As if there is any answer in my head.

Li Nanheng's feelings for her are not limited to likes, right?

Even ... is it love?

Thinking of this word, Feng Ling's heart flickered.