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At this time Murong Bingyun's voice sounded, "does it hurt?"

Zhao Yang turns his head and looks at Murong Bingyun. He finds that she is staring at the penetrating wound on the side of her stomach.

Zhao Yang patted the scar and said, "it's OK. It's already fine. It's not in the way."

Who knows that Zhao Yang's words let Murong Bingyun shed tears.

Zhao Yang sat up and found that Murong Bingyun was crying. He quickly said to her, "Bingyun, what's the matter with you? Why are you crying? "

Murong Bingyun wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, then sat up, went to the sofa and sat down with his back to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang walked up to her, put his hand on her shoulder, patted her and said, "I'm really OK. This wound has been healed for a long time. Isn't there a saying that 'the scar on a man is a military medal'? The more scars, the more military medals. "

"Look at my scar, isn't it very beautiful?"

Murong Bingyun heard that Zhao Yang was injured in the kingdom of Thailand. Lin mengran told her that he was injured when he was on a mission, so she didn't know the truth.

Murong Bingyun took a deep breath, then turned his head and said to Zhao Yang, "Zhao Yang, you only have to promise me one thing. I'll treat you like before."

Zhao Yang's eyes widened and looked at Murong Bingyun. He asked, "really?"?! Is that true

Murong Bingyun nodded and said: "yes, what I said is true, but the premise is that you must promise me a condition."

Zhao Yang said excitedly: "that you say, as long as I can promise you, I will promise without looking back!"

Murong Bingyun then said: "quit the special forces."

Zhao Yang was stunned, "quit the special team?" He didn't expect Murong Bingyun to let himself out of the special forces.

"Why?" Zhao Yang asked.

Murong Bingyun said, "I don't want to see you hurt so badly any more."

Zhao Yang Leng for a while, and then said: "my wound, is the elder martial sister told you?"

Murong Bingyun nodded and said, "she said that you were injured when you were performing the task."

Zhao Yang was so moved in his heart. It's very nice of her to conceal the truth for herself.

Zhao Yang put away his feelings and said to Murong Bingyun, "Bingyun, you are also a member of our special team. If it is you, will you quit the special team?"

Murong Bingyun is silent. Of course, she won't quit. The special forces have his brothers. Everyone's feelings are like brothers, so she can't do it.

Just now, she was really frightened by the scar on Zhao Yang's stomach. She thought that he was hurt when he was on a mission, so she just thought that she would not let Zhao Yang take any more risks. She didn't think much about the rest.

She was silent for a moment, and then opened her mouth to Zhao Yang and said, "well, when you want to perform any task in the future, you must let me know, and I agree to go."

Without saying a word, Zhao Yang snapped his fingers, "no problem, no problem at all! Only when you nod your head can I take the task, or I will not go even if I die. Is that right? "

Murong Bingyun nodded, a heart in his heart was finally released.

At this time, Zhao Yang suddenly took Murong Bingyun's hand, saw him looking at her, and then said with deep feeling: "Bingyun, I promised you, you should also keep your promise, you said you would treat me like before, don't cheat on me."

"You don't know that some time ago, I was scared to death. My fragile heart can't stand another blow."

Murong Bingyun looks at Zhao Yang's serious and affectionate face. Her face turns crimson. She looks like a young girl. Her appearance is so beautiful that she doesn't speak any more when she sees her gentle grace.

Zhao Yang was so happy that he held Murong Bingyun tightly in his arms. Then he gave her a kiss on her left cheek. Then he let her go, jumped out of bed and danced excitedly on the ground.

Murong ice cloud was Zhao Yang Pro so a mouthful, the face brush of a change of red up. When she saw Zhao Yang dancing like a child, she suddenly laughed.

These days, Murong Bingyun's depressed mood disappeared completely at this time.

She felt more relaxed and happy than ever before.

Originally with Zhao Yang that relaxed feeling came back, Murong Bingyun only to do so wrong, but she still can't extricate herself into it again. She knew that after she fell into the trap this time, she would never want to escape in her whole life. No matter what, since it's all like this, let's get drunk now.

Zhao Yang stopped dancing and said to Lin mengran, "my dear, the way you smile is really beautiful to the extreme."

Murong Bingyun glared at Zhao Yang and said, "speak well! Or I'll ignore you. "Zhao Yang sat beside Murong Bingyun again, and then said to her, "dear, there is no outsider here. Don't be so reserved."

Murong Bingyun moved to the side and warned Zhao Yang, "don't be so close to me."

Zhao Yang said with a smiley face: "ha ha, close to the feelings will not be scattered."

The next moment a wail came out of the room.

See Zhao Yang a buttock to spring up from the bedside, touched oneself thigh with the hand, "you really pinch."

Murong ice cloud cold hum a way: "see you still dare to take advantage of me."

Zhao Yang said with a smile: "in fact, when I take advantage of you, you are also taking advantage of me. The forces are mutual."

Murong Bingyun glared at Zhao Yang and said, "when I pinch you, you are pinching me too. The forces are mutual."

Zhao Yang was speechless.

Murong Bingyun looks at Zhao Yang eating shriveled. He is in a good mood. Hum! Let me know the weather today.

Zhao Yang then sat on the bed again and said to Murong Bingyun, "where are the clothes I put here? Please get it for me. I want to take a bath

Murong Bingyun stood up and went to the wardrobe. He took out the neatly folded clothes and handed them to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang winked at her and said, "why not? Shall we take a bath together? How about a mandarin duck bath

Murong Bingyun reaches out to grab Zhao Yang's arm. Who knows, the boy runs away like a gust of wind.

Zhao Yang went to the bathroom door, turned to Murong ice cloud to a kiss, "honey, wait for me to wash white out to give you a massage."

Murong ice cloud is speechless, this Zhao Yang belongs to that kind of typical to the point of sunshine on the brilliant people.

But this kind of feeling is actually very good. Murong Bingyun's locked brows have been stretched out these days, and his mood has been greatly improved.

But her heart is still in contradiction.

At this time, the voice of her mobile phone wechat sounded. She picked up her mobile phone and opened wechat, and found that it was Lin mengran who gave her the message.