The World of Mercenaries: The National Boss Is a Girl

If you undress in front of him, wouldn't you be killing yourself?

After swallowing in fear, Jun Lingao jumped on one foot, hid behind the car, and began to change her coat.

"Shen Dongyang?" Jun Lingao frowned and glanced at the brooch, then continued to wear it.

It seems... a little too small to wear.

"Damn it! It's so thin! It's so good at fighting! If it wants to use force against me... don't I have to be next to it?"

Jun Lingao felt his scalp numb, shook his head tremblingly, peeped at her quietly, found that she was still looking at the two people, and got into the car with a smirk.

He's going to leave that **** here!

It was the **** who was robbed, but he got himself involved, not only that! He also said that he would rob his car and kill him!

Although it could be heard that the **** was lying to distract the two villains, but...

He just doesn't like that guy!

He almost died in the danger of this calamity, he will not forgive him, just let him feed the mosquitoes here!

Thinking like this, Jun Lingao started the engine, but the car seemed to be broken, it kept ringing like that, and it didn't move any more.

Jun Ling proudly scolds his mother now!

Depend on!

Rely on!

Crucial moment, out of gas!

Angrily, he jumped out of the car, only to find that Shen Dongyang was standing in front of the car door smiling and looking at him.

This look made him feel like he was being stared at by a pervert, and subconsciously he crossed his hands to protect his chest.

He said bitterly: "What are you looking at! I have never seen a handsome guy!"

Shen Dongyang tilted his head and answered the question: "I forgot to tell you just now that I'm out of gas."

Of course.

She slowly approached him again, with a soft smile in her voice: "But? You seem to want to leave me and run away by yourself?"

Seeing her approaching him, Jun Lingao couldn't help swallowing nervously, and put his hands on his hips to hide his discomfort: "Then what's wrong! This is my car! This young master was almost killed by you, so what's wrong with leaving you? "

Shen Dongyang raised his eyebrows, not at all angered by his words, but nodded in agreement, and looked him up and down: "Well, that's right, but are you running now?"

She blinked her eyes innocently.

Jun Lingao snorted coldly, and raised his head very proudly, "Don't think that I can't go home if the car runs out of gas! This young master can choose any...anyone..."

Jun Lingao picked up the phone while talking, but he gave up completely when the phone hadn't turned on for the second time, and put the phone back in his pocket weakly, the atmosphere was a little embarrassing.

"It seems that the phone is out of power." Shen Dongyang lazily tapped his sore neck.

"Don't gloat... misfortune." Just as Jun Lingao was about to slap Mao at her, he saw that Shen Dongyang had already handed the phone to him.

"Humph!" He curled his lips indifferently. Now was not the time to be angry. He decisively took the phone and opened it. The screen saver displayed Shen Dongyang's handsome selfie.

"Huh! You are so narcissistic! You even set yourself up as a screen saver!" While complaining, he flipped through the dial, but when he opened it, he found that...

He... Except for his own phone number... I can't remember anyone else's!

gas!

Jun Ling arrogantly kicked out of the car, but his sprained foot hurt even more, and he screamed.

Shen Dongyang frowned, snatched the phone that he didn't know would drop at some point, and boasted it into his pocket.

Looking at the flickering weather, I went straight to the passenger seat.

The sound of the door opening made Jun Lingao return to his senses, and jumped on the driver's seat to push her: "Get out! This is this young master's car!"

Shen Dongyang pushed his hand away weakly, leaned gently on the seat, and said very quietly, "It's going to rain outside."

Jun Lingao didn't care, "Can it rain on this sunny day? Who are you coaxing, go out!"

He just didn't want to stay with Shen Dongyang, what if he devoured himself and wiped himself clean?

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rumbling sound, and it was actually pouring rain. He shrank nervously, looked at Shen Dongyang with a scrutiny, and thought to himself, this **** still understands the weather?

Actually... It's not that she understands the weather, but the weather forecast said that there will be heavy rain tonight.

Shen Dongyang ignored him, raised Erlang's legs, put his injured hand on his leg, and narrowed his eyes with a calm expression.

Jun Lingao took off his high-end leather shoes and said angrily while rubbing his feet, "If it wasn't for you, this young master would stay in this broken place? If it weren't for you, this young master would have sprained his foot?"

He chatted for a long time, Shen Dongyang was weak, and his face was quiet: "I am so hurt, I want to be quiet for a while."

"It hurts?" Jun Lingao turned his head only now, but saw that her hand was already injured, and she was horrified when she opened it.

Jun Lingao immediately grabbed her wrist nervously, which caused the young man to frown for a while, his face forbearance: "Don't touch me..."

"Hmph, who rarely touches you!" Although Jun Lingao said this, he was already in the rain, he slammed the door and got out of the car, jumped his feet and took out the medicine box from the trunk.

When I got back into the car again, I was already wet.

Shen Dongyang squinted, heard the voice, motionless, tired and sleepy.

Jun Lingao grabbed her wrist directly, Shen Dongyang turned back, just about to get angry, he saw that he was very gently cleaning the wound for himself.

Her eyes softened a bit, "Thank you..."

Jun Lingao raised his eyelids, "I'm not caring about you, I just don't want you to hurt to death and make trouble for myself!"

Shen Dongyang stopped looking at him and replied lightly, "I know."

The weak chicken man is proud like a peacock, how could he feel sorry for her, the one who caused him trouble?

She narrowed her eyes, no matter whether his movements were light or heavy, she just didn't cry out in pain.

It was just the frowning brows and the cold sweat that had been pouring out of her forehead, all of which showed that she was... in pain!

It was the first time that Jun Lingao knew that a person could be so strong with forbearance.

After everything was bandaged, Jun Lingao sighed, "Shen Dongyang? Is that so?"

"Well." She gave him the school uniform jacket, thinking that she had seen her name on the brand.

He asked again, "Why are you being targeted by these two people?"

She added: "I'm alone, it's too eye-catching, and I was robbed of my bag."

Jun Lingao looked at the backpack she put on the back seat, "Steal your bag? What gold and silver treasures are in it?"

"some books…"

Jun Lingao had a hellish expression: "Books? For books, you drank my water, got into my car, and almost killed me?"

"Do you know that this young master's Maserati is used to carry beautiful women, and I lost 300,000 because of you!"