Suk is in a daze in bed with her mobile phone. To be fair, Li Linglong is a good girl, and her so-called engagement with Wan Qihong is just a shield for her at that time to resist the pursuit of Ma Feng, the grandson of Ma sanpao.

At that time, after graduating from Suk University for four years, the so-called engagement ended in vain, helping Wan Laozi to ask for help.

But now something is not right. Wan Qihong has obviously entered the state. This woman is a slow-moving type, but she can feel her eyes sometimes, which are full of affection.

Suk felt more and more indecisive, never really talked about the feelings of Wan Qihong, but the two developed so slowly.

"Alas Suk sighed. When there were no girlfriends before, and even when no girls were willing to have a word with him, he always secretly envied those lovers, hoping that even if there was an ordinary girl, she would favor her a little.

But I suddenly become a woman, more and more different xng unknowingly into their own life, the original ordinary expectations, suddenly enlarged, eating bowl, looking at the pot, completely out of the way.

From time to time, footsteps sounded in the corridor, and Suk was even more upset. However, when his eyes subconsciously looked at the door, the door suddenly opened.

Nanfeng stood outside the door, staring at himself coldly.

To tell you the truth, Suk didn't expect that it was Nanfeng who walked around. He had lived here for a long time. Few people would put their feet on the ground. All the excitement was left in the underground training ground. In this villa, everyone was relaxed and kept quiet. [

there are some reasons why Deng Xiaotian was not in good health at the beginning to avoid disturbing him, but it has become a habit. Even now Deng Xiaotian's health is equivalent to a complete recovery, we still maintain such a state of life.

Moreover, Nanfeng has a high skill. He jumps over the wall and over the ridge like walking on the ground. He seldom hears the sound of footsteps when walking. How can it be like this today? Something's wrong!

"South wind! What's up? What's up? " Suk feels that Nanfeng's eyes are not good, especially when she stares at her. She feels cool at the back of her neck, but she didn't provoke her today!

Nanfeng stood at the door and did not come in or speak. The only thing she was moving was her right hand. Suk saw that a silver gray desert eagle was turning, like a windmill.

"Come in and say it Suk, a little scared, jumped out of bed and laughed. But he knew how hot Nanfeng's temper was, which made her unhappy. He might have shot himself.

"I'll go to the mission with Uncle Tian tomorrow!" Nanfeng finally spoke, but she had already talked about it at the dinner table, and Suk knew it. Did the girl go all the way to tell her again?

"Well! Be safe Suk had reached the door.

"No sincerity!" The south wind was silent, but it seemed to question Suk.

Suk finally responded. The girl must be blaming herself for not caring about her enough. She raised her hand and rubbed her nose. As soon as she was about to pull her into the door, she watched the flying Desert Eagle suddenly stop. Although the muzzle of the gun hit the ground, as long as she moved up a little, she was in the range of attack.

Immediately put down his hand: "you go with grandfather, I don't think there will be any danger!" Suk really thinks so. Four or five members of the dragon soul team have been initially sent to southern Xinjiang. There must be more staff from other aspects, special intelligence personnel and top soldiers of the special brigade.

Moreover, Deng Xiaotian was in charge. He didn't really think that there would be any danger there, so he didn't really ask Nanfeng.

"Well, let's talk first! Or you'll stand at my door in the middle of the night and think you want to do something to me? " Suk laughs and laughs. After that, Nanfeng looks a little pale, stares at Suk and walks in. In fact, sometimes there is just a lack of steps.

When Nanfeng came in, Suk quickly pulled a stool for her, but she didn't sit down either. She just leaned against the wall. The desert eagle in her hand was shining.

Her appearance made the atmosphere a little dull, and Suk didn't know what to say. They looked at each other, and finally Nanfeng spoke again, still questioning Suk.

"Why didn't you call me for such a long time?" [

"Er! I don't have your phone number! " Suk scratched his head, a little embarrassed. Indeed, he didn't seem to have called her.

"Then you won't ask me for it?" Nanfeng's eyes stare. It's the rhythm to get angry.

"Hey, hey, what's your phone number? I'll write it down! " Suk quickly took the cell phone from the bedside.

"I don't have a cell phone!"

"Poof!" Suk almost spat out a mouthful of black blood, "sister, you are playing with me!" Although I was complaining, I didn't dare to say it directly. Otherwise, Nanfeng would not give me a few shots immediately. Although I certainly didn't want to shoot myself, it was also a high-risk situation.Suk even remembers that last time when the south wind blew up, he shot himself in the foot. He seemed to be dancing samba. He was not in a good mood. Now he dare not touch her head.

"You don't have a cell phone?" Suk was a little surprised. Now the society is fast-paced. It's not the time when letters were sent by mail and pigeons were handed on. I still remember that Deng Xiaotian had it. How could there be no south wind.

"No one calls me. What do I want it for?" Nanfeng gives Suk a white look. She really doesn't have a mobile phone. They have special communication equipment inside. Ordinary mobile phones are not in the same frequency band at all. They can't talk to each other.

"Well, I'll give you a mobile phone, and I'll call you later!" Suk finished this sentence, sure enough, Nanfeng was in a good mood. Although he snorted, he finally accepted the desert eagle.

"You don't have to buy it for me. There is a landline here. If you want to call me later, you can call me! If you can't find me, I'm on a mission! " After Nanfeng finished, he turned and went out, leaving Suk alone.

Nanfeng's performance is a bit abnormal. She said a few words and left after she came in. Moreover, Suk felt that when she went out, her face was still a little red. Suk was not a fool and had realized some possibility.

Otherwise, it's impossible to come in and just blame yourself for not actively contacting her. This is not a problem that ordinary friends need to tangle with. Won't my charm be so great? Suk talks to himself. Suddenly, his mobile phone rings and Li Linglong is shown on the screen.

(∷ update fast ∷ plain text ∷)