Ace Sniper: Husband is Going To Fall Down

Zong Mingzhe felt a little relieved after hearing this.

Thanks to Wu Yan being there, otherwise Nard didn't know what to say to Feng Xuelan. According to Feng Xuelan's attitude towards this matter now, it is absolutely impossible for Feng Xuelan not to go where Naard wants her to go.

And no one knows where exactly the place Nard said will be, and what will happen after Feng Xuelan is gone.

Fortunately, Wu Yan prevented this from happening.

"Since I can't ask, don't worry about it for the time being. When Team He comes back, Team Wu will definitely tell him about this matter. What to do then, Team He will come up with a good way." Zong Mingzhe He followed Shun Feng Xuelan's hair, smiled, and said to her, "The authorities are obsessed with the bystanders. Maybe the team will see this more clearly than you. In case Narde sets a trap and waits for you to drill, you If he does go, wouldn't he be allowed to succeed?"

Even knowing that Zong Mingzhe said this only to persuade her, Feng Xuelan still felt a lot more comfortable.

At least, facing such a thing, now she doesn't need to carry it all by herself.

"Well, anyway, He Yaoshi must be verbose. I'm afraid that he will go to the infirmary secretly for me, so he will teach me again." Feng Xuelan let out a sigh, patted Zong Mingzhe on the shoulder, and laughed. , "Hurry up and take a bath, smelly man."

Zong Mingzhe also knew that this kind of thing could by no means be solved by saying a few coaxing words, but now this thing can only be so. As for what to do in the future, he already had an idea, but he couldn't tell Feng Xuelan yet.

He took Feng Xuelan's hand and walked towards the bathroom step by step, and Feng Xuelan asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

"Take a bath." Zong Mingzhe said frankly, "I flew back directly from the battlefield. I am tired and can't move. I need someone to help me clean it."

Feng Xuelan smiled upon hearing this.

Is this man acting like a baby to her?

The two entered the bathroom, and Zong Mingzhe took off his clothes one by one. Looking at the black stains on the clothes he took off, Feng Xuelan knew how cruel the man had gone through. These are all blood stains, and he will only get so much blood stains on his body when fighting at close quarters.

Even the clothes inside are soaked...

Feng Xuelan took the shower, tested the water temperature, and poured it on him.

The warm water ran over his skin, and the water under his feet was almost dark red.

Feng Xuelan put the small plastic stool there, and Zong Mingzhe sat down obediently.

Feng Xuelan carefully cleaned Zong Mingzhe from head to toe, and then took a bath towel to dry him from head to toe.

After finishing all this, Feng Xuelan looked at Zong Mingzhe again and found that the man's face was actually red.

"Didn't you ask for it yourself?" Feng Xuelan said with a smile, "Isn't it that I haven't been seen before, and I'm still shy?"

Zong Mingzhe wanted to pull Fengxuelan into the bathroom because he didn't want her to sit in that corner alone. But I didn't expect that she would help him take a bath so seriously...

Zong Mingzhe couldn't help holding Fengxuelan, pressed her against the bathroom wall, and kissed her down.

Feng Xuelan couldn't help it with this kiss.

She needs Zong Mingzhe's warmth so much, she misses him so much.

"You...Aren't you tired..."

Obviously, Feng Xuelan is still worried about it.

"I slept on the returning plane."

Although he only slept for a short while, he didn't think he was lying.

Dry wood and raging fire, each other broke out at this moment, asking and giving, as if desperately trying to disperse the loneliness accumulated in the heart, and confirm each other's existence...

When it was light, Feng Xuelan lay there looking at Zong Mingzhe who was lying on the side, and asked in a low voice, "Morning meeting, are you going to participate?"

"Of course." Zong Mingzhe glanced at the time, "but I want to stay in bed for a while, so I don't want to eat breakfast at all."

Feng Xuelan smiled, "It's okay, you go to the morning meeting, I'll go to the cafeteria to find something delicious to bring to you."

"Then I want to eat sweets made by Xiaojinjin. If he doesn't have the stock in his hand, let him make it right away." Zong Mingzhe immediately made his request.

"Good." Feng Xuelan immediately agreed.

When going out to perform missions, especially when performing combat missions, the only things they can eat are military rations. Those things can only be regarded as filling the stomach, and of course it can't compare with the cafeteria here.

Asking for a bit of food that you like when you come back, as it should be.

Feng Xuelan thought so.

But Feng Xuelan didn't know that Zong Mingzhe did this to make her go to the main building later.

When Zong Mingzhe changed into the straight uniform that he usually wore here, Feng Xuelan couldn't help turning around him twice.

"Handsome?" Zong Mingzhe asked her with a smile while adjusting her tie.

Feng Xuelan hugged her shoulders and nodded, "Compared with the stinky man before, of course this is more handsome."

Zong Mingzhe messed up her hair easily, and smiled, "Who held that stinky man tightly in his arms and refused to let go?"

Feng Xuelan didn't adjust her hair anymore, she came over and hugged him, buried her head in his arms and took a deep breath.

"It doesn't smell anymore," she said, raising her head to look at him.

Zong Mingzhe took advantage of the trend and pressed a kiss on her lips, and took a closer look at the bloodshot eyes in her eyes. Zong Mingzhe still couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Don't forget my dessert, don't let the little gold guy fool around with fruit salad and the like!" He emphasized specially.

"I know! Don't worry!" Feng Xuelan hummed.

When Zong Mingzhe left, Feng Xuelan looked at the closed door, feeling as if she was still in a dream.

She looked forward to Zong Mingzhe's coming back soon, but he did come back suddenly.

Feng Xuelan turned to look at the candy pillow still in the corner of the room, picked it up, and asked, "I'm not dreaming, am I? You saw him come back too, didn't you?"

Of course Candy Pillow would not answer her.

Feng Xuelan smiled, hugged the candy pillow, turned around the room a few times, and then threw it again.

It didn't take long for Feng Xuelan to appear in the cafeteria.

The storm came too late, and most people had already eaten breakfast and left. The dining hall looked a lot quieter, and Feng Xuelan just came to make a request.

"Hey? The team is back?" Xiao Jinjin looked happy, but a little embarrassed, "Is there any sweets for breakfast? There are sweet porridge, is it okay?"

Feng Xuelan turned round when he heard the words, and asked him, "Do you think Mingzhe is someone who can solve it with sweet porridge?"

Little Gold shrank her neck and shook her head.

He knows Zong Mingzhe's taste very well, and that person is very picky about sweets.