Chapter 1226

Zong Zhan heard this sentence.

Xi Luo didn't notice the man coming behind him. He stared at Gu Chen squatting by the fire rack while roasting fish. "What does he like to do? I don't have time to worry about him."

Xiong Ze pursed the corners of his mouth and buttoned Xi Luo's hat as a recidivist scum woman.

Brother Chen is so nice. He is much more approachable than their boss.

This way, Zong Zhan turned at his feet and walked towards Gu Chen.

They don't know each other very well. They can only meet and say hello.

Zong Zhan sat on the ground and asked directly, "what type of woman do you like?"

Gu Chen's hand shook and the half cooked roast fish fell into the fire.

He picked up the grilled fish and blew the ashes on it. Then he looked up bitterly, "why do you suddenly ask this?"

"Chat." Zong Zhan took out two cigarettes and handed them over, "can't you say?"

Gu Chen put the grilled fish back on the fire rack, took the cigarette and threw it into his mouth, "you're quite gossip."

The man didn't chat so much. He took a few mouthfuls of smoke into his lungs. Gu Chen opened the conversation, "at least someone who is almost thirty years old. Of course, there are women he likes."

Zong Zhan nodded with a clear look, "like cunning?"

Gu Chen touched his cheek and sneered, "well, she's really cunning."

Zong Zhanjun's face sank a little, "is her mouth poisonous?"

"Poison, is he too poisonous." Gu Chen recalled the scene that he had been wronged, and replied with great seriousness, "curse people all the time. If you can't scold, you'll fight. In fact... It's very exciting."

Zong Zhan's fundus temperature continued to drop, "what do you think of Xi Luo?"

Gu Chen was still immersed in his thoughts. When he heard the sound, he said absently, "what does she love and what does it have to do with me."

It can be said that the plastic friendship of yanmeng can not stand the test.

Zong Zhan feels that Gu Chen is suspected of putting on airs, and even a scene in his mind that these two goods may hide behind him in the future.

The man couldn't allow the magic green light on his head. He called out a slightly mocking tone and said, "don't you like her?"

Gu Chen choked a cigarette into his throat.

He was stunned, pointed to his nose, and pointed to Xi Luo, who was eating roasted fish in the distance. "I'm crazy. I like her? She's a goblin of heaven and earth. I can't control it. It's light to live with her for ten years."

Zong Zhan, who had a short life of ten years, wrapped his left hand around his right hand and pressed his knuckles. "If he can't control it, he is willing to follow her to the border?"

"What do you know?" Gu Chen said angrily, "serve her well. My value in yanmeng must rise. Even most of us dare to scold him. He's very strong."

Zong Zhan smiled, "do you still want to serve her?"

"I can still serve the little things like booing the cold and asking for warmth, carrying tea and pouring water." Gu Chen looked up at the sky and said with emotion: "I'm so fucking looking forward to the day when yanmeng colleagues bring me tea and pouring water."

He is yanmeng Z at the tail of the crane.

Along the way, light served others like a little brother.

At this point, Zong Zhan finally understood why Xi Luo took the way of "booing the cold and asking the warm and pouring tea" as the standard for being good to people.

This is the fucking disaster caused by yanmeng.

From top to bottom, the brain is abnormal.

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In the next few days, with excellent cooperation ability, the action team approached each other's nest deep in the jungle in less than three days.

Of course, Xi Luo was not idle. Taking advantage of her sleeping and bottom advantages, she gave the action team excellent first-hand news.

The first rain fell in the jungle in mid April.

After yesterday's confrontation, the two sides once again entered the stage of truce and stalemate.

Xi Luo, a strong assistant, had a sudden high fever in the rainy morning.

At six o'clock in the morning, the rain pattered on the tent. Zong Zhan stood coldly, "is it possible that the high fever caused by poisonous insect bite?"

Su Mo took off the stethoscope and calmly replied, "it doesn't look like at present, but it doesn't rule out this possibility."

Zong Zhan's face was dignified again.

Now they are deep in the jungle. Even if they want to send Xiluo out, it's not so easy.

Moreover, once the helicopter alerted the criminal organization, it would be even more troublesome if they were caught dead.

"Hiss, give me some water to drink..."

On the simple wooden bed board, Xi Luo opened her mouth silently.

She was sensible, but confused. The high fever kept her cheeks showing an abnormal crimson.

Su Mo squatted beside the bed and asked, "sister Luo, who am I?"

Xi Luo grabbed the wet sleeping bag and said weakly, "Su Laosi, I'm not mentally retarded."

Su Mo cried and laughed, "do you have any other uncomfortable symptoms except fever?"

"I'm not bitten. It's very good. Give me water quickly."

Zong Zhan came with a teapot, bent his arm through her shoulder and neck, propped up Xi Luo's upper body and fed her water rigidly.

I've known each other for several years. The woman in my impression has never been ill, and she doesn't even seem to have a cold.

This suddenly caused a high fever. Zong Zhan was worried, but he was helpless.

After drinking the water, Xi Luo's voice became more comfortable. She leaned Yanyan against the man's arms and whispered, "stomachache..."

The leak happened to rain at night. Xi Luo felt too miserable.

It rained in the middle of the night, causing abdominal pain and fever in physiological period. Who can be worse than her.

"Where does it hurt?" Zong Zhan pressed her hot cheek, and his muscles tightened, "louder."

Xi Luo closed her eyes and shrugged him with her shoulder. "It hurts everywhere. It hurts all over. Stay away from me."

Su Mo stood beside him laughing and losing his temper. It didn't seem serious.

Zong Zhan surrounded Xi Luo and coaxed her in a very patient low voice, "baby, don't make trouble. Where does it hurt?"

Not baby, not Ms. Xi, it's baby.

The man called her bao'er with his unique Beijing accent, and Xi Luo immediately felt even more wronged.

When a woman is sick, she is delicate and pretentious. She coaxes her more and more. "Who's your name, baby? If you don't squeeze me in the middle of the night, can I catch a cold and have a fever?"

Su Mo went out of the tent without saying a word, looked for painkillers and left some space for them to sprinkle dog food.

It's not strange to say this. After they confirmed their relationship, they naturally slept in the same tent every day.

But there was only one sleeping bag, and zongzhan kindly gave it to Xi Luo.

It may be that men are physically and mentally tired in recent continuous battles, and sleeping at night is no longer a light sleep state.

So, for four or five days, Xi Luo was squeezed out of the small broken window by zongzhan.

For several days in the morning, she woke up wrapped in a sleeping bag between the bed board and the tent.

Unfortunately, it rained in the middle of the night last night and the tent leaked.

There was no waste at all. The cold rain leaked into Xi Luo's sleeping bag.

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