Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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The strong training needs someone to watch, and it is certainly impossible for Joe Fei to look at him alone.

Feng Ling doesn't sleep for training. Doesn't he sleep yet?

Do you really think you can get special treatment?

"If the boss wants me to continue practicing, I can do a hundred push-ups immediately!"

So? It's nine-thirty in the evening. He watched these five people here all afternoon. Will he continue to practice with him now?

"Also, the boss needs it, I can knock on your door at any time, on call! Any time!"

Nan Heng walked in front, ignored her, Feng Ling kept following, and kept talking in her mouth, expressing her current heart and all the words she wanted to say. She had lived for so many years, and it was also rare to say so much I really want to have a good relationship with a person, at least because I really appreciate and understand his good intentions, I really don't want to continue to be rigid, let alone be targeted by an iceberg all day.

Just as Feng Ling followed him a few steps forward, Nan Heng stopped suddenly.

He stopped too abruptly, always following him at a rapid pace. Feng Ling didn't expect it. The whole person hit him directly on his back, and took a step back, and raised his eyes to see Nanheng. Has turned around to see her.

"Feng Ling." The man looked at her.

"in."

"Do you look on my face like these four characters of your personal instructor?"

"..."

Nan Heng pointed to himself: "Your training is a matter for the sniper team. I will communicate any arrangements at any time. I am not your personal nanny or your personal instructor."

"..."

"When I want to practice, I don't care about you doing a thousand push-ups here. Don't pull me, I don't really want to see, understand?"

"..."

Feng Ling felt that the boss might have misunderstood something, maybe he didn't express it clearly.

"But boss, I have some actions that are not standard ..."

"If you do n’t have a standard, wait until the next day to re-practice. Arm strength is the first step and the most basic step in sniper rifle training. You have a good sense of yourself. Are you here to waste your energy and practice blindly, or do you have to wait on time tomorrow afternoon and other People train together. "

"..."

The fool would choose to do a thousand push-ups here.

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Feng Ling followed Nanheng and went all the way to the base cafeteria.

She rarely comes here at such a late time, usually in the normal time of three meals a day, I did not expect it was so late, there are actually a lot of people in the cafeteria.

Nan Heng stopped in front of the cafeteria: "When are you planning to follow?"

Feng Ling replied: "It can't be called either, A.K. They are all here. I'll follow along and come back with them by the way."

Speaking of this, Feng Ling felt that with his current attitude of wanting to relax the relationship with the boss, he should choose to gradually relax a little bit, but in the end, his mouth was uncontrollable for a while. Boss, are you going to have supper? Just eat together? "

"Why should I have supper with you?"

"Because we live on the same floor, we can go back together after eating." Feng Ling's face was calm, as if this was normal.

Nan Heng glanced at her: "It's not a reason to live on the same floor, but your skin is thicker than the city walls."

After speaking, he left with a cold face.

Feng Ling didn't follow anymore, stood still and watched him radiate the air field of "being born", walked around the noisy crowd all the way, and walked towards the old members of the team sitting inside. past.

For the first time, she lowered her attitude like this to ease the relationship, but Li Li's expression seemed very unhappy.

What's upset with him?

Because she just heard his conversation on the first floor?

...

A week later.

At 2:10 in the afternoon, it was the hot time of the sun. Five people of the sniper team were doing pull-ups on the training ground.

This group needs to be made up of 50. After the 50 is over, they can practice pistols on the shooting training field. At present, they have not had a chance to touch the sniper rifle. According to the meaning of the boss Li and assistant instructor Qiao Fei, they should Only after the five of them were thoroughly familiar with the long-gun firing method were they qualified to touch a real long-range sniper rifle.

Tam closest to Feng Ling counted: "Five, six, seven, ten, eighteen, twenty-six, twenty-seven ..."

Li Nanheng was quite far away from them, but it seemed to have ears, and suddenly he turned his head, walked to Tam, and said lightly, "One to fifty, you count again."

There was sweat on Tam's forehead. At the moment, it was even colder, and he asked stupidly: "What's wrong ... Boss ..."

"I think your numbers are good, read them out loud for everyone to listen to."

"..." Tam was embarrassed: "Oh, boss, I was wrong ..."

Tam is actually a little embarrassed. If this kind of lazy behavior is discovered by Deputy Instructor Qiao, as long as he is educated for two sentences and then re-dosing 50 more, it will be discovered by Li Bo. The whole hair was about to stand up.

"What's wrong?"

"I must count fifty!"

"It's late," Nan Heng said coldly, "you get down."

Tam: "..." I didn't dare to resist at all. I jumped off the horizontal bar and looked at Li Nanheng a little bit.

"Do a hundred frog jumps in place," Nan Heng wrote lightly.

Tam: "... Boss, I really know I'm wrong."

"What are you still doing?"

"This ... a hundred, too ..."

"Two hundred."

"Boss, I'll never dare again--"

"Three hundred."

"..."

Tam didn't dare to speak at all, squatted down with a sullen face, holding his head and jumping.

The three people next to each other laughed and sprayed, and Feng Ling couldn't help but smiled while watching.

She said that he thought that Tam's count was a little strange just now. He hadn't reflected that he was lazy.

The fatigue level of ten frog jumps is about the same as that of fifty pull-ups. This one hundred frog jumps also allows him to have a long memory. This time, at least he can remember it, otherwise he will be like this again and again. Kicked out of the sniper team in anger, that is really a big loss.

After the afternoon training, because it is a weekend, the training can end two hours earlier than usual, just at 4 pm. Many older people in the base can already travel freely after getting permission, usually on the weekend Go out and walk around the commercial street five kilometers away.

Feng Ling's mobile phone was accidentally filled with water during a mission two months ago. Although it still works, she still has some cards. She never planned to change it, but Han Jin had told Nan Heng about it.

After leaving the training camp, Nanheng went to a team to explain some serious matters. After returning to the training camp of the sniper team, he was about to ask Feng Ling to go out with him. As a result, when he walked in, he saw Feng Ling and Qiao Fei standing talking, the sun was shining. Through the sunshade tent outside the training camp, the fine golden light fell on the teenager's clean and delicate side face.

Nan Heng walked expressionless, with a car key in his hand, and said coldly towards Feng Ling: "Come out with me."

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(Ah, ah, Qingqing attends the annual meeting of the website these days, and will go to Japan for seven or eight days ~ I try to keep it updated and stable ~)