Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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The "mysterious cleaning staff" now came from the next door, pushed open her door, stood at her door, and watched her stand beside the bed and stare.

The man stood outside and said calmly, "Give you a few hours to pack up and settle down, and go to the training directly in the afternoon."

Feng Ling turned back: "Do you start sniper training today?"

"Otherwise you think I let you live here, did you come here for vacation?"

"... Okay, I'll train on time in the afternoon."

Although it is the boss of the base, is it necessary to speak so harshly?

Every time he got a good impression, he was defeated by himself.

Li Nanheng: "Give you half a month to get used to. All training must be attended all without a hit. One team has a mission or they have to follow it. Everyone in the sniper team has its own position and responsibility. No one will follow suit. You help you. Learn everything and learn more in everything. If you can keep up, you will continue to learn. If you ca n’t keep up, you will withdraw from the sniper team. "

With that said, he turned and walked straight out.

"Boss—" Feng Ling stopped him.

Nan Heng stepped down and looked back at her: "What else?"

"... Boss, the room where they live downstairs is the same size as mine. If they are not the same, they can be moved to this room. I will go to the next floor. Just a small room. "

Nan Heng looked at her for a moment and didn't speak.

Feng Ling knew that what she was talking about was abrupt, but since he almost discovered his gender last night, she felt that she really needed to be as far away as possible from him. Sniper training was what she wanted to learn. But it does not mean that she wants to get closer to Li Bo in this way.

And she was really worried that in case he suddenly remembered what happened that night when he was drunk ...

The more you come into contact with, it is estimated that some things will become clearer, and it is better to avoid them.

Feng Ling took a deep breath, walked in front of him, and looked up at the man who was much higher than himself: "I know that the last level of this assessment, I came in in the way that ranked last, I There is no way to find various reasons for myself, but if the room I live in is different from the other four people, this treatment is different. If they know it, I am afraid it is not good. After all, I would have the worst score. The sniper team got the best treatment instead, which is really ... "

"The layout of all the rooms in this building is basically the same, and they will not be too small, otherwise why do you think that there can only be four rooms on the entire floor? Because each room occupies a large proportion of space." Nanheng With one hand in your trouser pocket, you twitched the corner of your mouth coldly: "The one who is at ease with you is too self-righteous. No one wants to give you special treatment. You also know that the performance of the last level is not good. It's your luck to live here. "

Feng Ling saw that he didn't plan to change her room. It felt that the repetition was not very good. He could only choose not to speak again, and only nodded solemnly: "I know, boss."

The next second, she saw Li Bo smile a little, and dropped a few words coldly: "Live here, remember to keep quiet."

Feng Ling: "..." There wasn't much smile on his face, but now he is too lazy to laugh at him again.

Until Nan Heng left, Feng Ling stepped forward and closed the door, looked around in the room, and touched the sheets and quilts. They were all new, but they were all plain plain color quilts. The quilt used was the same size and color. She had seen A K and San Fat their beds, knowing that this was the uniform standard for members of the base.

The thought that the person living next door is the boss of the base, and also a bad-tempered boss, Feng Ling, who can usually avoid as far as possible, now only feel a little frustrated.

Feng Ling was lying in bed, thinking about going back and forth, it was really not free to live here, but the feeling of being unable to resist was too aggrieved. After living for so many years, for the first time, I knew what the class effect was. One word of the boss can set her future direction, not even a little resistance.

She closed her eyes, and when she got up, she kicked her suitcase with a kick and made a "bang" sound. She felt indefatigable and went to open the suitcase and threw the contents inside on the bed.

Including going to put clothes and supplies in the cabinet, the cabinet door also made a huge noise when she fell.

After venting in this way for a while, Feng Ling felt that he probably needed to go outside to get a sandbag and hit a few punches every day, otherwise there was no way to relieve some bad feelings.

The cabinet wasn't smashed by her, she picked up the empty suitcase and fell directly to the small suite next door, and found a loud noise again.

Just tossed in, Yu Guang suddenly noticed the noise from the small balcony outside. She gave her a stupid gesture to take back what she wanted to do, and turned sharply to open the window and look at the next door. Man on the balcony.

When I saw Li Nanheng, I was standing on the balcony next to her, and it was connected to her balcony. There was only a short partition wall to block it, but in fact, I could jump over by jumping, and then I opened the window and I was able to open my eyes directly. Into her room.

After fully understanding the layout of the room, Feng Ling's heart: "........."

On the balcony nearby, Li Nanheng stood expressionlessly, holding the unlit cigarette in his hand, apparently noisy by the movement on her side.

"You took the wrong medicine?" The man looked at her coldly.

Feng Ling: "... No."

"Just lived in and it was so dynamic. Han Jin said that you are usually quiet?"

"... I didn't hold the suitcase just now, and I fell twice on the ground."

"Keep quiet." He told him again, glanced at her, and the cold voice floated again when he left the window: "Go to the medicine when you are sick, don't make a fool in the room, you are not unfamiliar with the doctor in the base infirmary. , Get your own medicine. "

Feng Ling: "..."

She is not sick.

She just watched the man disappear from the balcony, and then saw that there was no partition at all in the middle, and the whole person's blood pressure soared.

If you really want to take medicine, you can only go for a bottle of antihypertensive medicine.

She deeply felt that she should prepare a lock on this window, otherwise in case one day Li Bo drank too much, even if her door could not get in, but it was obviously very easy to come in directly from this window.

Feng Ling couldn't bear it. It was still daytime. He raised his hand with an ugly face and closed the curtain with a brush. Then he turned to turn on the light. Then he went into the bathroom and checked the suite and bathroom locks in the room. After checking, Even more determined that I must lock the door and window!