Speaking of this, Feng Xuelan feels a bit regretful, because she has not yet seen herself as an "idol" side. The other party has a special identity and has not been seen in the public eye for a long time. It is very likely that he has been caught by an accident and may never be seen again.

But what does these things have to do with the things Zong Mingzhe brought?

Feng Xuelan looked at Zong Mingzhe curiously.

Zong Mingzhe pulled Feng Xuelan to sit down and said to her, "Instructor Lujiet failed to be a judge in that competition because there was something wrong with his body and he has now retired."

He patted the pile of printed materials in his hand again and told Feng Xuelan, "Instructor Lujiet has written all his life experiences after he has been idle for the past two years, saying that he will wait for him to die. Make it public. This is his manuscript."

"what?"

Feng Xuelan's eyes widened in surprise.

She looked at Zong Mingzhe, not like a lie, and looked at the pile of printed materials in his hand. If Lujiet’s life experience were in it, it would be a priceless treasure for an admirer like her!

Feng Xuelan didn't think about it any more, and she stretched out her hand to grab it.

Zong Mingzhe reacted quickly this time, and she didn't let her grab it.

Feng Xuelan was not reconciled, got up and grabbed it, Zong Mingzhe guarded this thing and dodged from right to left.

The two chased in this room for a long time.

"Lend me a look! Give me a look!" Feng Xuelan jumped eagerly.

Zong Mingzhe showed a sly smile again.

He heard Lin Yishuo say that Fengxuelan entangled him to tell him stories, and he was particularly interested in Lu Jiete's affairs, so Zong Mingzhe got the manuscript. Unexpectedly, Feng Xuelan was more interested in this than he thought.

"I want to see it, but I have the conditions." Zong Mingzhe smiled and pointed to his lips.

Feng Xuelan looked at Zong Mingzhe, cupped his cheeks in both hands, and said with a small smile, "Is this the only way? Really an easily satisfied man."

But just when she was going to kiss him, Zong Mingzhe added, "I want to be sincere..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Xuelan had already kissed him.

A lingering kiss, full of passion.

When the kiss was over, Zong Mingzhe really felt the sincerity full of wind and snow. He threw the thing in his hand aside, took Feng Xuelan and walked for two steps, pressed her against the wall, and kissed her deeply again...

The flame in the body burned more and more vigorously, as if it couldn't stop...

Feng Xuelan felt that if she continued, she would have to wipe the gun and go off the hook, so she hurriedly pushed Zong Mingzhe away.

"How is it? Is it sincere enough?"

After saying this, she picked up the pile of things thrown on the ground by Zong Mingzhe and sat down and turned it over like holding a baby.

Zong Mingzhe stood there, looked down at some place of himself, and slowly collected back his almost collapsed sanity...

What did the woman say just now? Is he an easily satisfied man?

Not at all……

Turning to look at the woman who presumably thought he was satisfied, she seemed to have been immersed in the words.

Zong Mingzhe pulled a chair and sat down beside her, looking at her quietly.

The book in her hand was written in another language. Zong Mingzhe originally thought he was going to translate Feng Xuelan, but she didn't expect that she could understand it herself. Maybe it was tomorrow that the organization also let her learn this language. After all, being a killer is a "job" that needs to be run around the world.

Feng Xuelan was very excited. She found that Lujiet had clearly written it in the preface of her autobiography. This book will not be made public until after his death, otherwise it will definitely be mentioned in the book. The characters came to him for revenge.

Seeing this, Feng Xuelan couldn't help looking at Zong Mingzhe with a puzzled look, and asked curiously, "How did you get such an important manuscript?"

Seeing that she finally turned her attention away from the book, Zong Mingzhe smiled and rubbed the top of her head, and replied in a low voice, "I have a personal relationship with Lu Jiete."

"Private relationship?" Feng Xuelan's eyes widened in surprise.

Her boyfriend actually "somewhat personally" with her most idol in her heart!

"What kind of personal relationships? How are there personal relationships? Can you tell me?" Feng Xuelan was very curious!

It was the first time for Zong Mingzhe to see Feng Xuelan showing this look like a star-chaser girl after dating for so long.

Zong Mingzhe knew that she was curious and wanted to read this book quickly, so she simply said, "I also participated in the special forces competition in country G. At that time, he was the instructor of another team and we met there. Later, I saw it several times while working. I helped him a little bit. He invited me to his house as a guest. We went skiing and hunting together, and..."

Before Zong Mingzhe finished speaking, he found that Feng Xuelan's eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred...

Zong Mingzhe laughed, rubbed her head, and comforted her, "When we have a vacation, I will take you to see him."

"Really?" Feng Xuelan was excited again.

Zong Mingzhe nodded, "But..." He glanced at the book in Feng Xuelan's hand and said in a low voice, "Lu Jiete's body is not as good as before. I'm afraid you will be disappointed when you see him... "

Zong Mingzhe is very clear that what Feng Xuelan admired is Lujiet in its heyday, but now Lujiet is just a sickly dying old man. All the brilliance he created has been left in Fengxuelan's hands. In the book.

Of course Feng Xuelan knew this, but she still wanted to meet this legendary figure, talk to him, or even just look at it from a distance!

"Ming Zhe, I love you to death! Be sure to take me there!" Feng Xuelan rubbed Zong Mingzhe's shoulder like a cat, completely acting like a baby.

Although it was borrowed from Lu Jiete's light, Zong Mingzhe still couldn't stand being stunned by Feng Xuelan!

When did this woman learn to act like a baby!

He got up and hugged Feng Xuelan to the bed, and then he pressed on.

"Um...no! Mingzhe..." Feng Xuelan struggled and whispered, "What should I do if I am found..."

"Shhh... don't make a sound."

He can't stop at all!

The flame in Feng Xuelan's heart has also been ignited by him, and the "may be found" disadvantage has turned into the strongest combustion-supporting agent!

The dry wood is burning and the fire is raging.

When the flames burned out, the light-off signal would have been blowing for a long time.

Two people squeezed into a single bed, Feng Xuelan limply in Zong Mingzhe's arms, suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Zong Mingzhe fiddled with her hair casually and asked in a low voice contentedly.

"Aren't you violating discipline?" Feng Xuelan asked in a low voice.

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