Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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The people on the ground froze, and then suddenly heard the cold voice behind them: "It's me."

After Nan Heng finished speaking, he put his foot on the person's back directly, and turned away without any temperature on his face.

The people on the ground were stiff, still lying on the ground, and the whole person was petrified. The other people who had been around to coax around did not even dare to put another one on.

Everyone thought that Feng Ling had taken a backdoor with several instructors in the base and established a relationship while Li Bo was away. Therefore, he was specially treated in this way. After all, in the past two and a half years, Li The boss wasn't at the base at all, and this incident about the sniper's trainee members was only mentioned during the time when the boss was absent. No one would have thought that it was the boss who had set a seal before leaving.

You don't need to say a word to the boss, the person lying on the ground knows that he is finished, and I want to continue to mix in the base in the future, I am afraid it will be difficult ...

Han Jin saw that the boss had gone, and looked back at the people before going out together, and sighed, "You don't want to think about it, although Feng Ling seems to be inadequate in all aspects in your eyes, Whether it is marksmanship, close combat or mission, or ordinary daily training, he has done better than you. Looking at the base with hundreds of pairs of eyes, I understand what is going on, and I still need it. With a colored eye to deny someone who is already excellent? I was heard by the boss today, and you are really unlucky. "

After speaking, he no longer cared about the gray-faced people on the ground, turned around and quickly followed.

Each member of the camp was silent.

indeed.

Regardless of the speed or other aspects of Feng Ling, they may not be able to compare after another five or six years of practice, but they can't say how bad they are, they can only say that Feng Ling is too good.

But just now the boss just heard them say Feng Ling a few words.

Bacheng is going to walk sideways in the base.

Nan Heng walked forward expressionlessly, his face soaring like snow, Han Jin quickly followed up. Today, he and several other instructors also heard about this among some members of the base. This kind of argument is inevitable. It will still exist, after all, Feng Ling does look smaller than everyone else.

But it seemed that all the benefits were in him.

But the fact is that whoever is better is eligible.

It's useless to disagree.

...

Base cafeteria.

Feng Ling saw that A K also came to the cafeteria, and let him sit. He happened to be standing in line. By the way, he also helped A K get a meal.

Walked back to the table with two plates, and put one of them in front of A. "Here, eat."

"Thank you." A K hippie looked at him with a smile. "The day after tomorrow is the training list for long-range sniper assessment. How are you, are you sure?"

Feng Ling smiled as she picked up the tableware: "Whatever you can assess will be what you want to take. Are you sure you want to take the exam?"

"Well, it ’s boring to talk to people like you, so you ca n’t be humorous? Relax? The thirty people on this list are all nervous and trembling. In the past few days, I went to the shooting training ground to shoot the gun. Even I went to practice a few times before going to bed, that's you. I'm very proud. I've never held a temple temporarily, but each time the results are outstanding. You talk about how many people in this base are secretly jealous of you now. . "

Feng Ling disagreed: "Are you jealous?"

"Well, I'm jealous of a fart. Although I'm not as fast as you, but anyway, it's also an excellent member of our team. When I was practicing in the base for so many years? Don't forget your name on that list First, I'm right next, and I can't be worse than you. "A K said as he put a piece of meat in his mouth, chewed and said vaguely:" But this time the boss is back, he will Looking at our assessment with my own eyes, I still feel a little nervous. "

"Isn't there a wine party for the boss in the base tomorrow night? You might as well drink more tomorrow night and get drunk until the day after tomorrow, so it will be easy."

"Do you think the old convention allows me not to do morning exercises the next day?"

"You won't press the boss on the ground while you're drunk and get drunk? Anyway, the person who drinks too much is irrational, even if he wants to care about it, he won't be too careful about it, and tomorrow's wine will still Arranged because of his return, all the reasons for drunkenness can be pushed to him, and the boss certainly can't say any reason to punish you. "Feng Ling said and blinked, apparently encouraging A Kzhen To get rid of Li Nanheng while drunk.

A K snorted: "You can forget it, I really want to pack people with wine, I am afraid it is the boss himself, he should be anxious to sleep you while drunk."

At this time, Feng Ling saw another member of the team passing by, turned around and said hello, didn't hear A K's words, and then turned to look at him again and asked, "What's up?"

Ah K coughed: "No, I just said whatever I didn't hear."

Seeing Feng Ling seemed to have no feeling or reflection on Boss Li, A K continued to murmur whispered as he put the meat in his mouth: "Feng Ling, do you like men or women?"

Feng Ling's clean, flowing short hair was slightly shaken by the wind outside the cafeteria window, bringing a clear youthful breeze to the moon.

She glanced at Ah K: "It depends on what kind of love I like, simply speaking about the feelings between brothers, I especially like you."

A K's face turned red instantly, and after a few coughs, it was a bit difficult to use a sore throat and said, "I mean that kind of like, emotional! After all, your long delicate meat, let Men are too protective. If you say that you really like men, it's really not too much. Anyway, this kind of thing is very common now. There are two pairs in our base, but they are very vague, but everyone knows it. "

Feng Ling's lips: "Where the skin is tender and tender, it's just white spots. Naturally, I can't help it. If you have to ask about sexual orientation, you must still like beautiful girls, so many. Milk. "Fat. Buttocks, I don't like it, can I still be interested in the stubborn masters?"

Ah K: "..."

Alas, the sexual orientation of this guy is quite normal.

It seems that the boss has no chance, it can only be a bitter single love ...

Feng Ling ignored A-K's eyes full of gossip and faint heartache for the boss. He glanced down at a deep-fried crispy chicken leg in his bowl, and put it directly in A-K's bowl: "I've had an upset stomach recently and don't want to eat greasy, this chicken leg is for you."