Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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With that said, think again.

Maybe they are only confined to Feng Ling, an excellent member, and don't want him to be forced too tightly, or they want Feng Ling to go better in the future.

But now I suddenly discovered that what Li was thinking about was really the most comprehensive. At least, except that Feng Ling was really too tired, everything else would not be targeted at him, but if there was any special treatment, Many things are no longer so simple.

"If it ’s really about caring for and understanding this 16-year-old boy, my best way to take care of him is to train her to be the most qualified and excellent long-range sniper. What others can do, what he has to do, others He can only do better than others in the face of danger. "

Feng Ling stood on the first floor, leaning against the wall, and kept breathing, without any movement.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt that Li Nanheng was the person in charge of the entire XI base. He had imaginable responsibilities on his shoulders. He was severe, but he also had to take care of each member at the same time. In the face of life and death during each mission, all the training now is a life-saving sign for XI base members.

If you are not qualified, you will not be eligible to participate in more tasks and actions in the future.

Feng Ling doesn't feel special because of her young age and women dressing as men.

The boss Li obviously does not want to waste a talented person.

Han Jin took a call before leaving, because the next direction was on the other side, so he went straight through the corridor to the safe passage at the end of the other side and went downstairs. He didn't pass this side.

Nan Heng stayed there for a moment, remembered something, turned and walked down, and just two steps down, he suddenly saw the man standing against the wall under several steps.

Feng Ling's clothes were still wet, and she really sweated a lot in the afternoon, and there was sweaty hair on her forehead sticking to it, but she didn't feel how tired she felt at the moment, and What's different about others, even if they know how they look, but he's right, everyone doesn't know where their physical limits are. If they can exceed one point, they can have a chance to protect themselves.

She looked at him with fixed eyes. In the corridor lit by the automatic sensor light at more than nine o'clock at night, there seemed to be light in her eyes.

Nan Heng stepped down and suddenly set footsteps, and the air in the corridor seemed to freeze at this moment.

He looked down at the exhausted teenager leaning on it.

In the past three years since Feng Ling entered the base, all tit-for-tat confrontation, all indifference, at this moment seems to have become the most silent encouragement and trust, more like a pair of hands with endless impetus, pushing her silently Forward.

Feng Ling found that she had all the precautions and hates of Li Nanheng, which turned into gratitude and trust at a moment.

Nan Heng ignored some of the scorching eyes in her eyes and asked coldly, "Who taught you to overhear?"

"I didn't eavesdrop. Boss, you let us live here now. A few of them have gone to eat. I'm not very hungry. I want to come back to take a bath and rest early after training. Who knows I met you and Instructor Han is talking. I'm afraid to disturb you, so I didn't dare to stand here-- "

"Now that you know we're talking, don't know to avoid it early? This is the proper politeness, don't you understand?" Nan Heng still had a cold look, his attitude was even aggressive, and people could not see the slightest warmth.

Feng Ling paused, only raised his hand to open the sweat-wet hair in front of his forehead, and whispered, "Sorry, I must pay attention later."

Anyway, she doesn't feel that he is stabbing her with the thorns in the words. After hearing his conversation with Instructor Han just now, Feng Ling no longer fears his cold mask.

She stood underneath the steps and smiled at him suddenly: "Boss, thank you for not thinking that I am different from others because of my age and physical fitness. Thank you for treating me and other brothers equally. And thank you for giving me this opportunity. "

During the talk, the young man showed a real smile that had never been seen in more than two years, and looked at the man standing on several steps of the stairs against the back light.

The teenager's eyes were clear and bright.

Nan Heng's heartbeat stagnated.

Ever since Feng Ling entered her memory, the two have never seemed to talk well, either because he was targeting her everywhere with guns and rods, or because she was indifferent to rejecting people.

The clean, exquisite and beautiful teenager smiled as if the breeze was gentle and brushed through his heart.

Nan Hengmo walked down silently, without saying a word because of her words or answering her words. She passed her shoulders and became obsolete. She turned her head slightly and looked at her for a moment.

"Do you know how embarrassing you are now?"

He gently threw out if there was no temperature, and left.

Feng Ling: "..."

She glanced down at the clothes she had soiled during training and the messy neckline. She lowered her head and smelled the sweat, even though she didn't smell like sweat like everyone else, but the sweat accumulated all afternoon It's not a lot, and it doesn't smell good after all.

But she really thanked the boss Li for saying "the same thing."

Feng Ling turned to his back again and said, "Boss, I am serious. No matter how you strengthen our training in the base, you can do it. If I cry out or complain, I will tell you my last name. ! "

Li Nanheng didn't stop, and said indifferently, "Follow my last name? Those who can follow my last name in this world are either my children or my wife."

Speaking of which, the man glanced back at her coldly: "I look like someone with your eldest son?"

Feng Ling: "..."

Nan Heng just wanted to say the next sentence, but looking at the young man who did not fully understand the meaning of his words, he instantly felt that he had just said this to a man, and his brain was abnormal.

Do n’t you want to be a wife?

Also his mother is a man?

The sight of Feng Ling being ignorant and apparently resisting both his son and his wife made Nan Heng's face even colder.

Feng Ling did not understand the sensitive and very unhappy heart of the boss at the moment. I wanted to express my sincerity in working hard, and I also wanted to peacefulize the rigid relationship with the boss. At least not always This is targeted.

So she quickly followed after the man turned away with a cold face.

Walking all the way back to the training ground just now to get the gun left there, the teenager behind him couldn't shake off like a little tail.

"Boss, if I need to strengthen the training, I can get up early in the morning to receive training. As long as the boss orders, I can arrive at any time."