Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Biquge www.ltnovel.com, the fastest update is not as warm as the latest chapter of your affection!

Due to the warmth of the season, the plane took off and landed again, landing at a safe point in the middle of the dense forest.

Seeing Ji Nuan was very tired, Feng Ling took care of her for a while and let her rest in the cabin first, until she saw Ji Nuan sitting and sleeping like this, Feng Ling stood by her.

It was getting dark, Mr. Mo approached him, Feng Ling saw Ji Nuan woke up at this time, reminded her and went straight out, leaving the space here for the two of them.

Both of them had just been in distress and were in desperate circumstances, there must be a lot to say, and she was really inappropriate here.

After leaving the cabin, Feng Ling has been guarding the outside of the aircraft from time to time, looking at the fire and flashlights near the wooden houses not far away. Occasionally, when he hears something strange, he will subconsciously hold the gun behind him, looking Look around indifferently.

After confirming that there is no problem, I retract my hand and continue to lay quietly on the side of the body, but my fingers still paused slightly. I feel that there is always a strange feeling in my palm after waking up this morning until now. That kind of feeling is ... cough, it's weird.

She lowered her head and looked at her hands, but felt that there was no special difference, and it was not hot to touch them.

There were rumblings of insects in the dark forest all around, Feng Ling dropped her hand again, and stood quietly outside the plane.

Not long after, police officer Ent suddenly sent someone over, Feng Ling turned back to the cabin, and just walked in, but suddenly saw that Mr. Mo had taken off his blood-stained shirt, only a quick glance, Feng Ling was very conscious and decisive Took a step back, didn't go in, just stood outside and said, "Mr. Mo, the US police officer Ent is in charge of commanding you this time."

"I see." Mo Jingshen replied softly in it.

Feng Ling didn't say more after that, only a while later, Mr. Mo had been re-dressed, and still the blood-stained black shirt, but the wound should have been easily handled by Ji Nuan, although the man's face It may seem that the injury is not light, but the depth of Mo Jingshen and Li Nanheng are actually the same type of people. They have a high degree of restraint. Even if the injury is severe and painful, it will not show half of the pain on the face. The light-colored eyes came out like this, as if the injury on his body was not his own.

Seeing that Mo Jingshen had gone, Ji Nuan was uneasy and was about to come out. Feng Ling could not let her out of the pool anymore now, and she flashed directly in front of the cabin door: "Mrs. Mo, rest inside, don't come out."

Ji Nuan had to retract his head.

After explaining a few words to two police officers outside, Feng Ling re-entered the plane.

"Don't sleep?" She asked when Ji Nuan was still sitting there.

"Well." Ji Nuan leaned inside: "Feng Ling, I feel like these days, like watching a movie ..."

Feng Ling smiled: "You can see your hand full of injuries when you watch a movie?"

"At least survive, haven't you? At least Mo Depth is also safe."

"That's right," Feng Ling said lightly, "I have done too many missions at the base over the years, and life is indeed more important than anything."

Ji Nuan smiled, as if he did not want to talk about this heavy topic a few days in advance, but because he knew Li Nanheng and Feng Ling came to the rescue together, he suddenly took Li Nanheng's affairs to laugh at her side.

Until Ji Nuan mentioned the pill last time in T city.

As soon as Feng Ling thought of the contraceptive pill, Li Nanheng was so angry that he pressed her against the door for a long time and said directly, "This thing never happened."

Ji Nuan laughed: "I'm really curious about how you and Nanheng got here. You used to be a brother, but then what's this?"

Feng Ling expressionless: "Now brother."

"Is that so?" Ji Nuan hooked his lips. "How do I think you treat him as a brother, but he treats you as his woman?"

Feng Ling coughed, and subconsciously switched off the topic: "Mrs. Mo, did your hands get wet just now?"

"Ok?"

"Why should I disinfect you again?"

"... Forget it, it hurts." Ji Nuan directly put his hand to his hand.

However, Ji Nuan clearly felt that Feng Ling had such a weak character. Although she did not know what Feng Ling was when she was in the United States, at least after Haicheng knew Feng Ling, she found that as long as Li Nanhengsan was mentioned in front of her, In a word, she can only be calm on the surface, and she can actually see a little irritability inside.

The person who can make Feng Ling irritable, except Li Nanheng, does not seem to have a second one.

The matter on the jungle side came to an end temporarily. On the return journey, Ji Nuanhe Mo was in this plane. Feng Ling had to take care of him with due diligence. After all, both of them had injuries, and they were in Haicheng. I watched them sprinkling dog food every day, and I'm used to it. For a while, it doesn't matter. For any reason, she will disappear consciously after returning to the camp.

But just before the plane was about to take off, he heard Li Nanheng's voice as soon as he put on the headset in the cabin: "Feng Ling, come to aircraft number one."

Ji Nuan and Mo Jingshen did not wear headphones, but of course they did not hear them.

Feng Ling turned to look at the two scarred people who were still sitting there holding hands and did n’t know what they were talking about, and then looked at the members of the police rescue team in the driver ’s seat. Before speaking, they heard Li Nanheng ’s again. The voice rang in the headphones: "Don't fret, you can reach number one in one minute."

I don't know if there were any instructions to let her pass, but even if she left at this time, there should be no danger that she would be close to Ji Nuan, so she simply put down her headset and got off the plane.

Quickly walked to the front of Li Nanheng's No. 1 flight. As soon as she walked by, the door of the cabin opened suddenly. Looking at the open door, she stepped up.

As soon as I went in, I saw that this aircraft was obviously more lively than the following ones. Li Nanheng and A K were a few of them here, including the rescue commander sent by China, and the American side. Special police officer, this helicopter is very large and can hold at least seventeen or eighteen people. There are now seven or eight people in it. It does not look crowded, but it is really lively.

Feng Ling didn't understand what she was asked to do here suddenly. After entering, someone came to help her to close the cabin door behind her.

Li Nanheng was talking to Detective Ente. Hearing her coming, she glanced at her, and saw that her pestle was still there: "What is the pestle doing? Take off right away, not afraid to fall? Come sit down."

Then, the man patted the seat beside him.

Feng Ling looked at the others and walked directly to him. He sat down at the position he had just taken, and then turned to look at Li Nanheng, until the man noticed her sight and looked down at her.

With four eyes facing each other, although Feng Ling didn't speak, there was clearly a doubt in her eyes: what was it to call her to the first machine?