Chapter 378

Speaking of this, Feng Xuelan felt some regret because she had not seen her "Idol" side. The other party has a special identity and has not appeared in the public eye for a long time. It is likely that he has suffered an accident and may never see him again.

But what is the relationship between these things and the things brought by Zong Mingzhe?

Feng Xuelan looked at Zong Mingzhe curiously.

Zong Mingzhe sat down with Feng Xuelan and said to her, "instructor lujit didn't make a judge in that competition because there was something wrong with his body. Now he has retired."

He patted the stack of printed materials in his hand and told Feng Xuelan, "instructor lujit has written out his life experience in the past two years when he is idle. He said that he would make it public after he died. This is his manuscript."

"What?"

Feng Xuelan's eyes widened in surprise.

She looked at Zong Mingzhe, not like lying, but also at the stack of printed materials in his hand. If lujett's life experience was in it, it would be priceless for her admirers!

Feng Xuelan didn't think about it any more. He stretched out his hand and wanted to rob it.

Zong Mingzhe reacted quickly this time and didn't let her grab it.

Feng Xuelan is unwilling. He gets up and grabs it. Zong Mingzhe protects this thing and dodges left and right.

The two men chased in this room for a long time.

"Lend me a look! Lend me a look!" the wind and snow jumped anxiously.

Zong Mingzhe once again showed a cunning smile.

He heard Lin Yishuo say that Feng Xuelan pestered him to tell him a story, especially because he was particularly interested in lujit, so Zong Mingzhe got the manuscript. Unexpectedly, Feng Xuelan was more interested in this than he thought.

"It's OK to see it, but I have conditions." Zong Mingzhe smiled and pointed to his lips.

Feng Xuelan looked at Zong Mingzhe, holding his cheek in both hands, smiled and said, "is that the only way? It's really an easy to satisfy man."

But just when she wanted to kiss, Zong Mingzhe added, "I want to be sincere..."

Before he finished, Feng Xuelan kissed him.

A lingering kiss, full of passion.

When the kiss was over, Zong Mingzhe really felt his sincerity. He threw the things in his hand aside, took two steps with Feng Xuelan, pressed her on the wall and kissed her again

The flame in the body burns more and more, as if it can't stop

Feng Xuelan felt that if she continued, she was afraid that she would wipe the gun and go off. She hurriedly pushed Zong Mingzhe away.

"What? Are you sincere enough?"

With these words, she picked up the stack of things that Zong Mingzhe had left on the ground and sat down and turned it up like holding a baby.

Zong Mingzhe stood there, looked down at his place, and slowly collected his almost collapsed reason

What did that woman say just now? Is he a contented man?

Not really

Looking back at the woman who thought he had been satisfied, she found that she seemed to have been immersed in those words.

Zong Mingzhe pulled a chair and sat down beside her, looking at her quietly.

The book in her hand was written in another language. Zong Mingzhe thought he was going to translate Feng Xuelan. Unexpectedly, she seemed to understand it herself. Maybe tomorrow, the organization also let her learn this language. After all, being a killer is a "job" that needs to run around the world.

Feng Xuelan was very excited. She found that lujit had clearly written it in the preface of his autobiography. The book would not be made public until he died, otherwise the characters mentioned in the book would come to him for revenge.

Seeing this, Feng Xuelan couldn't help looking at Zong Mingzhe with confused eyes and asked curiously, "how did you get such an important manuscript?"

Seeing that she finally shifted her attention from the book, Zong Mingzhe rubbed her head with a smile and replied in a low voice, "I have a little personal relationship with lujett."

"Private friends?" Feng Xuelan stared in surprise.

Her boyfriend is "a little private" with her favorite idol!

"What kind of private friends? How do you have private friends? Can you tell me?" Feng Xuelan was very curious!

After dating for such a long time, Zong Mingzhe saw the wind, snow and LAN for the first time, showing a look like a little girl of the Star chaser.

Zong Mingzhe knew that she was curious and wanted to read the book quickly, so he simply said, "I also participated in the special forces competition in country g. at that time, he was the instructor of another team, and we met there. Later, I met him several times when working. I helped him a little. He invited me to his house. We went skiing and hunting together, and..."

Zong Mingzhe's words didn't wait to finish. He found that Feng Xuelan's eyes looking at him were full of envy, jealousy and hatred

Zong Mingzhe smiled, rubbed her head, comforted her and said, "when we have a holiday, I'll take you to see him."

"Really?" the wind and snow suddenly became excited again.

Zong Mingzhe nodded, "but..." he glanced at the book in Feng Xuelan's hand and whispered, "lujit's body is much worse than before. I'm afraid you'll be disappointed when you see him..."

Zong Mingzhe knows very well that Feng Xuelan worships lujit in his heyday, but now lujit is just a dying old man with disease. The brilliance he has created has been saved in Feng Xuelan's book.

Feng Xuelan certainly knows this, but she still wants to see the legend and talk to him, or even just take a look at it from a distance!

"Mingzhe, I love you so much! You must take me!" Feng Xuelan rubbed Zong Mingzhe's shoulder like a kitten.

Although he borrowed lujit's light, Zong Mingzhe was still teased by the wind and snow LAN!

When did this woman learn to be coquettish!

He got up and carried the wind and snow to the bed, and then the whole man pressed on it.

"Oh... No! Mingzhe..." Feng Xuelan struggled and whispered, "what if he is found..."

"Shh... Keep quiet."

He can't stop!

The flame in Feng Xuelan's heart has also been ignited by him. The disadvantage of "may be found" has become the strongest combustion promoter!

Dry firewood and fire are burning.

I don't know how long it will take to turn off the light when the fire burns out.

Two people crowded on a single bed. The wind and snow were paralyzed in Zong Mingzhe's arms and suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Zong Mingzhe casually fiddled with her hair and whispered contentedly.

"Don't you violate discipline?" Feng Xuelan asked in a low voice.