Chapter 246

Technician Xiao Li, it is hard to hold back, can't help laughing. Du Jingming, who has not taken a few steps, turns his head and glares at Xiao Li.

Xiao Li sat on the stretcher, covering his stomach with one hand, pointing to Du Jingming with the other hand, smiling: "Oh, my God, I'm so happy. Jingming, when did you learn to blush?"

Du Jingming ignored him. Xiaoli, a technician who couldn't take care of himself, quickly walked away and went to find the oil paint.

Soon, Du Jingming found the oil paint in his hand. At the foot of the wind came to the tent, excitedly stretched out a hand, the hand of the paint to Zhao ran.

Zhao ran took over, Du Jingming handed his oil stick, and then showed a bright smile, gently made a mouth.

Du Jingming saw it. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. He shook his head and giggled twice. He grabbed the back of his head and went out again.

Just now Zhao ran was saying thank you to Du Jingming. In Du Jingming's heart, do these things. There is nothing to thank.

After Zhao ran got the oil paint stick, according to his impression, he began to paint rape on Tang Tingan's face one by one.

After finishing the painting, Zhao ran Duan thought about it for a moment, and felt that it was no different from the previous oil color painting. Moreover, Zhao ran felt that his painting seemed to be better. Zhao ran was obviously very satisfied with his work. Looking around, the more he looked, the more he felt.

In fact, it's all oil paint. When you draw on a face, there's no difference between good-looking and not good-looking. It's the child's mind that always feels that what you do is better than what others do.

It seems that Zhao Ran is very satisfied with the paints he painted for Tang Tingan. However, Zhao ran always feels that something is missing?

After looking at it for a while, Zhao ran finally found that the green pattern on Tang Tingan's face was very uniform, but there was still less.

After thinking about it, Zhao ran made a decision. Then, he wiped Tang ting'an's forehead with a wet towel, which was the place just above his forehead.

Zhao ran bent over, one hand holding the oil stick, in Tang Tingan's forehead, gently wrote a king character.

In fact, Tang Tingan didn't sleep at all. He just closed his eyes and had a rest. However, seeing that Zhao ran was so concerned about guarding himself, Tang Tingan meant to lie down for a long time.

From Zhao ran to wipe Tang ting'an's face, to people who ask Du Jingming to look for oil paint, including Zhao ran painting oil paint on his face, wiping a piece of forehead and writing words.

In this process, Tang Tingan's consciousness has always been sober, his eyes are closed, but people are not asleep at all, which is commonly known as awake.

Tang ting'an just wants to enjoy more and enjoy his sister's care for him. After so many years' absence, Zhao Ran is on guard against anyone in the Tang family.

However, when Tang ting'an felt that his sister had written the word "Wang" on his forehead, he couldn't hold it any longer. Finally, he began to laugh.

Tang Tingan closed his eyes and laughed. His shoulders were shaking. It was very hard.

Zhao ran buttoned the cover of the oil paint and said, "I woke up early in the morning and pretended to sleep. Then you can draw by yourself, really. "

Tang Tingan sat up from the bed. In fact, it was a simple marching bed. He could see Zhao ran and coaxed him patiently.

"Well, I'm not here to let you use your intelligence? If I wake up earlier, how can I be a mountain king? "

Hearing Tang Tingan's words, Zhao ran moved forward. His face was full of interest. Looking at Tang Tingan, he said, "do you think so? I draw like a tiger

Tang Tingan put on his shoes and said, "I didn't see it again. How can I know?"

Zhao ran ran out, took out his mobile phone, and then came back to show Tang Ting an the screen of his mobile phone as a mirror.

Tang Tingan takes Zhao Ran's mobile phone and looks at the makeup on his face. I can't help but smoke the corners of my mouth. It's really like the king of the mountains, though the patterns on my face are all green.

After putting on his shoes, Tang Tingan said to Zhao ran, "I'll go to see you, brother Feng. There's something wrong. Are you staying in the camp or going with me? "

Zhao ran shook his head and complained in a low voice: "he is fierce. He is not only fierce at me, but also at Sister Li."

Tang Tingan had some helplessness and said to Zhao ran, "in fact, brother Feng is not fierce. He just has a serious face."

Unconvinced, Zhao ran lowered his head and muttered: "on the plane, he thought I ate too much, hum."

This sentence, but let Tang Tingan some laughing and crying, how should he answer, helpless, Tang Tingan had to pat the little girl's head, asked.

"Will you come with me or stay in the camp?"

Zhao ran sat on the simple March bed and shook his head: "I'd better not go. I'd better stay here."

"Well, remember that you can only stay in this tent and don't run around." Tang Tingan was a little uneasy, and once again asked.Zhao ran nodded, urged: "I know, let's go, let's go."

Outside the tent, technician Xiao Li, who is very close to the tent, saw the pattern on Tang Tingan's face. Oh, my God, the effect of oil paint is reflected here.

Technician Xiao Li feels that his world seems to have been overturned. What's wrong with one or two today? It's not normal.

Technician Xiao Li, after a period of wonder, turned to laughing. Xiao Li probably has never seen such a scene. He laughs recklessly and doesn't mean to be convergent.

Finally, when Tang ting'an passed by Xiao Li, he kicked Xiao Li's ass impolitely. Xiao Li immediately disappeared and covered his mouth.

When Tang ting'an went away, technician Xiao Li began to laugh again. It's really interesting. I didn't expect that boss Tang would indulge his sister so much. It's just that he wants to get used to his sister.

Around the camp, orderly soldiers, constantly patrol, in order to prevent the occurrence of sneak attacks.

After all, it's hard to guarantee that most of them will not be destroyed.

Tang Tingan walked all the way, and his image was seen all the way. When you saw Tang Tingan's first reaction, you were stunned.

Then he gave Tang Tingan a military salute with a strange expression, and continued to do his own business with a strange expression of whether to smile or not.

Although Tang Tingan's face is painted with oil, they have been together for a long time. Although there is oil between them, they can still judge who the other party is at the first time.

After Tang ting'an walked by, all the soldiers you saw were you. Look at me. I'll see a puzzled expression on your face, or you'll just laugh.

Knowing that Tang Tingan came to FengChuan's camp, outside FengChuan's camp, Tang Tingan didn't go in directly. First he coughed twice, and then he heard a voice from the opposite camp: "come in."

It was Li Zeyu's voice. After hearing it, Tang Tingan picked his eyebrows. He knew it would be like this, so he coughed twice outside the camp. Otherwise, he accidentally saw the picture he shouldn't have seen. What should he do?

At this moment, hearing Li Zeyu's voice, Tang ting'an opened the camp and went in. After entering, he saw Feng Chuan sitting on the ground. Li Zeyu squatted aside and was treating the wound on Feng Chuan's arm. He had finished the treatment and was bandaging it.

With a teasing look on his face, Tang Tingan suddenly became serious and walked quickly to Feng Chuan.

Before Tang Tingan asked, he raised his head and saw Tang Tingan's face. Feng Chuan was stunned at first, and then laughed. At the same time, he pointed to Tang Tingan and couldn't even speak.

Hearing Feng Chuan laughing so happily, Li Zeyu felt puzzled and couldn't help looking up.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Tang ting'an. He painted a pattern on his face in oil color and wrote a king character on his head. How do you think it looks like a green tiger's head? The tiger's facial makeup is quite successful.

Tang ting'an looked at them and laughed. He didn't feel anything. He sat cross legged opposite them and asked, "how is my sister's painting? Does it feel like it? "

Feng Chuan tried to restrain his smile and put on a serious face. Nodded and said: "you don't say it's really like."

Tang Tingan wanted to touch his face, but he was worried that he would touch his face. So, he gave up touching his face, nodded and said with approval: "well, I also think the painting is very good."

Seeing Tang Tingan's face with tiger pattern and Wang character written on his head, he nodded his head to show his approval. Tang Tingan's appearance made Feng Chuan burst out laughing again.

On one side, Li Zeyu was always smiling, as if he hadn't seen them so relaxed for a long time.

Tang Tingan didn't like their laughter. Outside, along the way, many people see the smile, let them laugh, they have a sister, they have, you know, this is my sister to draw, they want not yet.

At this time, Li Zeyu came over, threw a bag of medicine in front of Feng Chuan and said to him. "Take this medicine. It's anti-inflammatory."

Hearing Li Zeyu's words, Feng Chuan finally remembered that he was a man of business. However, he should first care about his comrades in arms.

Only heard, Tang Tingan nervous asked: "you are injured, what's the matter?"

Feng Chuan was a little helpless. He raised his arm and said, "it's OK. In fact, it's just a scratch. It's a bit of blood. It's not a bag that she has to make a fuss about. It's a fuss."

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