Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

As Feng Ling walked out of the warehouse, Nanheng was deploying a search and rescue program outside. A group of brothers saw Feng Ling's instant, and all eyes glanced in her direction.

“What are you looking at? Never seen a woman?” Nan Heng turned his head and glanced at her because of their gaze, and then glanced at the crowd with cold eyes.

People: “I have never seen such a woman's sealing..."

In fact, Feng Ling did not change anything. It is still not clear whether men or women have short hair. She is still wearing black pants and black boots. However, now she does not need to wear straps and loose clothes to cover the outline of her body. The past few months have been warm by the season. She is not as rough as she used to be when she was at the base mixing with a group of men. Her skin looks much whiter than before. Even her eyes are not as cold and sharp as before.

Nanheng Meiyu coldly knotted and turned a blind eye to Feng Ling: “What are you standing there for? Is that what you're here for? Get back in line!”

Feng Ling's eyes moved calmly from his face and walked into the people with no expression.

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Cambodia, formerly known as Khmer Rouge, is located on the south-central peninsula, bordered by Thailand in the west and north-west, Laos in the north-east, Vietnam in the east and south-east, and the Gulf of Siam in the south. The mirror contains the Mekong River and the largest freshwater lake in South-East Asia, Lake Lisa, the capital city of Phnom Penh.

This is one of the least developed countries in the world.

It is one of the most difficult countries in the world to control security.

Cambodia should have been cooler in December, but winters here this year are like summers, close to the dense woods of Lake Hollissa, and even hotter, often with mosquito snakes and toxic tropical insects passing by because of the humidity.

This is the second day that the season warms up to Cambodia.

Most of the members of these XI bases brought in by Nanheng live in large warehouse compartments outside the Meilin, and some are guarded daily and nightly in the outer ballistic-proof shed.

There is not much to eat here, you can only occasionally go to a small village on the other side of the river to exchange money for rice noodles and other things. The dish is the dried dried vegetables, dried meat and fruits that were brought to you before you arrived. Cook with boiling water and eat like this.

At the end of the day's search, it was confirmed that the black was deep in the forest. The location of the drug trafficking group, everyone is always ready to go, waiting for Nanheng's order to rush in to surround those people.

But the only uncertainty at the moment is whether Mo Jingsheng is still in the area.

Feng Ling expressly forbade Seasonal Warm from leaving everyone's sight. Although Seasonal Warm stayed in Cambodia as intended, the only area that could move was between the warehouse and the bulletproof shed, and further away was an area on the edge of the dense forest where their people were guarding.

“Mrs. Mo, you ate dried meat and fruit all day yesterday, and today our people came out and caught some fish and shrimp, intending to grill the river nearby for fresh food, you should also eat some fish, now you need to supplement your nutrition every day.” When Fengling pushed the door in, he discovered that Seasonal Warm would clean and tidy every compartment in the warehouse.

Seasonal Warm insisted on doing something, didn't want to do anything here but drag the one whose legs were protected. Feng Ling also promised to let her clean up randomly. As a result, Seasonal Warm didn't expect to tidy up all of these 20 or 30 compartments until just one morning.

Even the socks that the brothers had taken off were gone. Feng Ling turned around and saw a long line pulled up outside the back door of the warehouse sometime. The pair of socks were washed and hung there.

“How did you... wash your socks?” Feng Ling's mouth moved and looked at the warm hands of the season: “Do you wash them with your hands? ”

“Otherwise? You're all in such a hurry, you don't have any supplies. Can you expect a washing machine here?” Seasonal warmth swept the floor, saying that the ground was full of tropical insects that had been smoked to death by insecticides, and fortunately they had brought a lot of insecticides, otherwise these insects climbing through the dense forest were likely to climb into everyone's beds.

Seasonal warmth is a thousand gold of the Haicheng Seasonal family. Neither before nor after marrying Mo Jingshen, these jobs should have never been done. Just clean up the house and sweep the floor. I actually washed so many pairs of socks with my hands.

“Mrs. Mo, you don't actually have to do anything. Mr. Mo is our most respected and most important person. You deserve better treatment here. You don't have to do this...”

“I don't do anything to keep myself busy, it just gets messier. ”

“You're worried about Mr. Mo...”

Season Warm's hand on the broom was tight and he looked up at her: “I'm worried, but I trust you, and I'm sure he'll be fine. ”

Feng Ling hooked her lips: “They will not risk Mr. Mo's life. If Mr. Mo does not hand over the confidential contents of the underground arms deal, they will not dare to touch him for the time being. They have now determined their location, just wait for the time. ”

Seasonal Warm nodded: “I know, you guys go busy if you have something to do, don't come with me, I'll find something to do myself. ”

“Go eat the fish, they're already baking. ”

Seasonal Warm thought about it. After cleaning the front door, he went to wash his hands and went out with Feng Ling.

The people of this base are really a group of young and strong men, can be described by rough men, mostly in the wind come and go in the rain for a long time, the wind is very simple and able to do things, grilled fish is grilled fish, even if put aside a little oil and salt seasoning will not put away, I don't know how much to use, no one can cook, so I can only cook some rice for two days to solve the three meal problem.

Season warm took a basin of fresh live fish back to the warehouse, and an hour later, the brothers at the base smelled a clear steaming fish, one by one, looking directly into the head and smelling it towards the warehouse.

Until the seasonal warmth takes out the stewed fish, and then picks up the disposable bowl for everyone to eat. Several brothers look straight at the seasonal warmth.

“Mrs. Mo... did you do this? ”

“Yeah, try it.” Seasonal warmth smiled and continued to take out the bowl for everyone to share.

This is what Feng Ling and Nanheng saw when they rushed in.

I watched the season warm and divided every brother a bowl and carefully soaked some hard rice with fish soup.

Nanheng picked up a bowl of soup handed over by the brothers next to him. After a sip, he picked a cold eyebrow and glanced at the warm direction of the season.

“It seems that when Qin Shiting said that Ji Wen had become a good mother to his wife, she was telling the truth, and this season the young lady could really cook.” Nanheng dropped the bowl and saw him in the warmth of the season. As he walked in this direction, he laughed: “I just didn't expect that the first time I tasted Miss Season's craft, it was in this environment. ”