Chapter 77

Feng Xuelan turned over and sat up from bed. He looked at the closed door of the confinement room and Zong Mingzhe. He thought he was dreaming.

But the fragrance of flowers overflows, and it's not like a dream

Zong Mingzhe raised his hand, rubbed her head, smiled and said, "what's the matter? I'm confused?"

The temperature from his palm can't be fake.

Feng Xuelan clapped his hand, got up from bed and put on his clothes.

"Why are you here?" she said, coldly.

"Angry?" Zong Mingzhe asked.

Feng Xuelan turned his head and frowned at him.

In the dim light, the guy looked a little dark and thin.

"I'm locked up. Let's go." Feng Xuelan turned his head and ignored him.

Zong Mingzhe put the flowers on the table next to him, gathered behind Feng Xuelan and whispered, "if you're angry with me, I apologize to you. But you talked in your sleep just now."

The wind and snow LAN murmured, "use the same trick twice? I won't be fooled."

That's what this guy said in the medical room of the recruit company.

But Zong Mingzhe didn't tease her this time. Originally, Zong Mingzhe didn't want to wake up the wind and snow from his sleep

"You said you wanted a rose." Zong Mingzhe hugged fengxuelan's waist from behind and asked in her ear, "what did you dream of?"

Feng Xuelan was surprised

At that time, the head of her bed was full of flowers, but there were never roses.

Turn around and take a look at the bouquet of roses on the table. The wind, snow and LAN reluctantly pressed the anger in their heart and gushed out at once.

She hit back with her elbow and hit Zong Mingzhe's strong abdominal muscles.

Zong Mingzhe took a move unprepared. He covered his stomach in pain and stepped back two steps.

But at the same time, the next move of fengxuelan also came out! She kicked Zong Mingzhe in the side!

Zong Mingzhe didn't dare to fight again. This woman is not playing games. She's really fighting!

Zong Mingzhe reached out to catch Feng Xuelan's ankle, but he didn't. Feng Xuelan quickly closed her feet and changed her legs. She swept down. While Zong Mingzhe retreated again, she turned her body and punched fiercely.

In the narrow confinement room, the two hit each other with one fist and one foot. The wind, snow and LAN are pressing step by step. Zong Mingzhe can only accompany them to the end.

Until Feng Xuelan's forehead exuded sweat, Zong Mingzhe made a counter move and held her tightly in his arms.

"Have you lost your temper?" Zong Mingzhe was beaten several times by her. He grinned with pain every time. "Are you a little too cruel, woman?"

The wind and snow LAN snorted, "who is cruel? Who has been missing for more than a month?"

Zong Mingzhe was wronged. He leaned his chin on Feng Xuelan's shoulder and whispered, "I go out to perform the task. There are confidentiality regulations. I can't say hello to you before I leave, and I can't contact you outside. If you're still angry, just call twice. I'll never fight back."

"Don't fight back?" the wind and snow LAN raised his eyebrows.

Zong Mingzhe felt the danger signal and held her tighter, "so willing to use me as a sandbag?"

"What's not willing? If you want to be a sandbag, I'll let you make the best use of everything."

Feng Xuelan was still angry when she said this. She raised her feet and stepped on Zong Mingzhe's toes with her heel.

"Oh, my God!"

Zong Mingzhe's painful tears almost didn't fall down!

This move is not only cruel, but also damaging! It hurts more than beating him!

Zong Mingzhe jumped to the bed, fell down and refused to move.

Feng Xuelan saw that this guy was beaten "dead" by himself. He felt that this tone in his heart seemed to finally come out.

She came to the bed, poked her finger into his face and asked, "does it hurt?"

"It hurts." Zong Mingzhe looked at her with tears in his eyes. It was very pathetic.

A big man suddenly put on this appearance, which made the wind and snow burst out laughing, and then couldn't stop laughing.

Zong Mingzhe turned over and sat up, took off his shoes, moved his toes, patted his position around him, and let Feng Xuelan sit over.

Feng Xuelan took the bouquet of roses and held it in her arms. She sat next to Zong Mingzhe and leaned her head on his shoulder.

The fragrance of roses and his breath surrounded her, and Feng Xuelan felt very calm in her heart.

"Sorry."

Zong Mingzhe held her in his arms, printed a kiss on her head and whispered, "I know you must be thinking of me every day, don't you?"

The wind and snow LAN murmured, "you have a thick face. I don't want you."

"Well..." Zong Mingzhe touched something from behind and shook it in front of fengxuelan. "If you don't want me, why do you take it with you?"

It's the pen.

Was found.

Feng Xuelan snatched the pen back and slipped it into the bra.

Zong Mingzhe stared at the tempting position and asked in a low voice, "have you always... Put it there?"

Feng Xuelan blocked his chest with his hand and stared at him, "don't look around."

"Women are so convenient..." Zong Mingzhe turned his head and sighed. When Feng Xuelan took his hand away, he turned his head back again.

Feng Xuelan put the flowers on his chest to completely block his sight. Zong Mingzhe frowned and muttered in a low voice, "stingy."

Hearing what he said, the corners of fengxuelan's mouth rose involuntarily.

"How did you come here?" Feng Xuelan asked.

"It's Chen Huofan," Zong Mingzhe said. "He ran to the teacher for help and insisted on calling me back. If he hadn't made trouble, I might be back in a few days."

"Chen Huofan?"

Feng Xuelan didn't expect that the man had such ability to bring Zong Mingzhe back.

"Why did he do that?" Feng Xuelan didn't understand.

Zong Mingzhe smiled, poked Feng Xuelan's cheek with his finger, and whispered, "isn't it because you made trouble? You're really powerful. You scared that guy like this when you came here."

Feng Xuelan frowned and asked Zong Mingzhe, "did he tell you what happened?"

Zong Mingzhe nodded. Although the task was confidential, for Zong Mingzhe, he had the right to know.

"The sniper who ambushed in the airport command tower and the people on the special plane were caught. Chen Huofan said that if you hadn't acted decisively at that time, avix's sister might have died. You made great contributions in this matter."

Feng Xuelan glanced, "but you see, I'm still locked up?"

Zong Mingzhe rubbed her head and comforted her. "Chen Huofan can't help it this time. If he indulges you this time, no one will perform the task with you again."

Feng Xuelan doesn't care, "no, no, I don't need others to perform tasks with me."

Zong Mingzhe looked at the wind and snow, hesitated and whispered, "you may have been more used to working alone before, but here, you must learn to trust your comrades in arms. Sometimes, you have to trust your comrades in arms' judgment more than yourself."