Chapter 895

Leng junao's eyes just lazily swept from the woman's face, and then stretched his chin back to the position to continue tea, silent, obviously sulky.

The atmosphere in the air also becomes chilly because of the coldness of men's body.

Zhao Wanxi's black eyelashes flickered. She came up to the man with a smiling face and blinked at him: "ah, what do you think of Huang Qi?"

The man squinted and stared at her: "do you want to hear Wang praise him?"

The patting man clapped his hand in his heart

Leng junao is still face, no seconds of hesitation: "not much!"

Zhao Wanxi didn't believe his lies. She threw him a white eye: "since it's not good, then you always give him the most dangerous task to do?"

She curled her lips, understated, dropped this sentence, pretended to turn around, but was caught by a man.

"What do you mean? Are you dissatisfied with me? Do you make it clear today that Huang Qi is important or I am? "

A sour smell of vinegar spread endlessly in the air. Leng Jun's eagle eyes were cold and his heart was tight.

Zhao Wanxi slowly narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "of course you are important!"

What does it mean to be flexible and flexible!

Leng junao, who was still in a tight face, softened his chin in an instant, and his eyes, like ice awl, were warm.

Cough!

The man cleared his throat unnaturally. At this moment, the voice of Jin Yan came from outside the tent camp: "general, I'm sending you a barbecue from Miss hewanxi..."

Barbecue!

Zhao Wanxi's eyes suddenly brightened. She threw away Leng junao's hand and ran straight to the curtain. When she lifted the curtain, she smelled the attractive fragrance.

"Where's the game from?"

Jinyan handed the meat plate to her hand, and her cheek flushed slightly: "it was the boar that Jinying commander came into the mountain to fight, and several brothers carried it down together."

Zhao Wanxi stared at her and said in a low voice: "commander Jin? When did you and Jinling become so raw? I remember you used to call him brother Jin... "

With this ridicule, Jin Yan's cheek became more red, and the meat plate was put into Zhao Wanxi's hand. She glared at her and ran away without looking back.

Ning stares at her back. Zhao Wanxi's mouth is full of banter. She grabs a piece of meat and takes a bite. It's delicious!

She took a plate of roasted wild pork and went back to the camp. Leng junao was sitting in front of the desk, drawing the military map carefully with candlelight.

In the dim yellow light, the man's silver mask is put aside, the side face is angular, the deep Eagle pupil is hidden under the hair, like a deep vortex, unfathomable and mysterious.

Zhao Wanxi took the barbecue to the opposite side of the man's desk and handed a piece of meat across the table: "fragrant?"

Leng Jun Ao slowly raised her eyes, looked at her cunning and playful black pupil, gently pulled the corners of her lips, hesitated for a few seconds, and slowly opened her lips.

But before he opened his mouth, the meat in front of him flew away, only heard the laughter of a woman.

Zhao Wanxi ate the meat and looked at the man with a mocking smile: "I thought the cold general would be indifferent to the barbecue..."

Leng Jun Ao ate shriveled, silent, eyes astringent slightly droop, continue to concentrate on drawing military map.

Zhao Wanxi mischievously raised her hand and gently fanned over the barbecue. The tempting fragrance floated down the breeze to the man opposite.