Ace Sniper: My Husband Gets Down

He Yaoshi's team operates as a group, so everyone must obey the command.Although Feng Xuelan has always done things alone, at least she understood what He Yaoshi meant.

What she didn't understand was what He Yaoshi said earlier...

what happened?

How can she still have credit?
"That...recording credit means..."

He Yaoshi smiled and explained to her, "This time the task is at a relatively high level of secrecy, so you can't hold a commendation meeting or give you a little red flower or something, and there is one in your file." For the record, maybe your regiment leader can ask you to go over and praise you."

Feng Xuelan understood.

It must be that He Yaoshi only reported Feng Xuelan's meritorious part in this matter, and suppressed the part of her wrongdoing, so she got this "credit".

And it is indeed so.

He Yaoshi didn't even tell Zong Mingzhe in advance, he went to find Commander Yang himself, and only told Commander Yang that Feng Xuelan single-handedly rescued people and protected important information with her excellent tracking skills and extraordinary courage safety.He didn't say much about other things.

Head Yang was both surprised and happy at the time. His regiment had such a top-notch soldier, and he could even make such a great contribution to He Yaoshi's mission.So Head Yang called Political Commissar Cao to discuss it, and decided to credit Feng Xuelan.

"Don't tell them about your being in confinement." He Yaoshi hasn't forgotten to tell Feng Xuelan.

Feng Xuelan nodded, and whispered, "Thank you..."

He Yaoshi's smile was very gentle. Compared with Zong Mingzhe, he didn't look like a warrior who could kill on the battlefield.

But Feng Xuelan knew very well that this man with a gentle smile was even more powerful than a top killer when he picked up a gun.

"Okay, I'll leave first if I have something to do." He turned to Zong Mingzhe and said, "Mingzhe, don't forget to buy those things."

Zong Mingzhe was standing by the table at this moment, holding a few pieces of paper in his hand, when he heard He Yaoshi's voice, he seemed to come to his senses suddenly, nodded and agreed, "I will never forget, don't worry. "

He Yaoshi left, Feng Xuelan looked at his back and felt anxious.

To this day, whenever she gets close to He Yaoshi, she has the urge to rush up and kill the man immediately.

But today, she suddenly discovered that without that "hatred", this He Yaoshi seemed to be very kind to her...

Just thinking about these thoughts, Zong Mingzhe suddenly hugged her tightly from behind.

Feng Xuelan came back to her senses and found the few pieces of paper that Zong Mingzhe was holding in his hand.

"You... wrote all these?" Zong Mingzhe whispered in her ear.

His voice was magnetic, as if it could slide directly into the bottom of her heart, it was very pleasant.

Feng Xuelan nodded, but said bluntly, "You don't know how boring it is to be locked up here, I just wrote it because it was too boring!"

Zong Mingzhe's soft laughter came from beside his ear.

He brought those pieces of paper to Feng Xuelan and asked her, "Tell me, what did you write?"

A few sheets of paper, both front and back, are densely filled with words. If you look carefully, you can find that all these words are actually just repeating a name.

"Zong Mingzhe."

After Feng Xuelan read the name, her cheeks flushed red, she broke free from his embrace, turned to stare at him and said, "What's wrong? It's not allowed to write your name!"

Zong Mingzhe smiled and carefully folded these pieces of paper and put them in his pocket, and said in a low voice, "I want to keep this love letter and read it slowly later."

"That's not a love letter!" Feng Xuelan didn't know how to write a love letter at all!
But for Zong Mingzhe, this is evidence that Feng Xuelan misses him, and it is the best love letter.

"Captain He asked me to take you to see Heng Heng, and we can have dinner at his house by the way. But we also need to help him buy something." Zong Mingzhe asked Feng Xuelan, "Will you go?"

If the hatred with He Yaoshi was put aside, Feng Xuelan would like to go to He's house for dinner with Zong Mingzhe very much.

"I think I should go see our company commander first," Feng Xuelan said.

Zong Mingzhe shook his head, "Your company commander has been locked up by his girlfriend. That guy has a cold and is resting now. Team He and I were stopped by Sister Qu just now, and we couldn't see him." Noodles. You can go again in two days."

I didn't expect such a thing...

Feng Xuelan thought about it, and decided to let go of the knot in her heart first.

She went back to take a shower, changed into light clothes, and then left the army with Zong Mingzhe.

The two went to buy a lot of things, many of which were written by He Yaoshi on the note.What kind of onion, ginger and garlic, various ingredients, and some common daily necessities, Feng Xuelan did not expect He Yaoshi and Zong Mingzhe to help each other buy these things.

When it was time to check out, Feng Xuelan couldn't help laughing.Zong Mingzhe asked her why she was smiling, Feng Xuelan said in a low voice, "Look at you, you look a bit like He Yaoshi's wife."

There was also a smile in Zong Mingzhe's eyes, and he couldn't help pulling Feng Xuelan towards her, and pressed a kiss on her forehead.

He thought to himself, wondering when he would be able to put the title of "wife" on this woman and make her call him "husband" happily.

Zong Mingzhe's eyes were "weird", Feng Xuelan couldn't help frowning and asked, "What are you thinking? It can't be..." Her eyes glanced down.

"Little satyr." Zong Mingzhe ruffled her hair, then smiled and watched her complain in a low voice while arranging her hair puffed up.

When the two came to He's house with big bags and small bags, Hengheng rushed over with his long arms like a small plane, rushed into Feng Xuelan's arms, and made a clear voice, "Sister! You are finally Here it comes! Heng Heng misses her sister!"

Feng Xuelan hugged Hengheng, patted his little head, and said with a smile, "I miss Hengheng too."

Hengheng happily told Feng Xuelan how he raised the few small fish she caught for him, and other miscellaneous things, and he couldn't stop with a small mouth.

He's father and He's mother could only interrupt a few words intermittently, asking how Feng Xuelan was doing.

Feng Xuelan told them that everything was fine, and the two old men seemed relieved a lot.

Zong Mingzhe went to cook with Mother He as usual, while Feng Xuelan played games with Father He and Hengheng in the living room.Not long after, He Yaoshi came back from outside with a big cake in his hand.

Heng Heng ran around the room, looking extremely excited.Feng Xuelan guessed that today might be the child's birthday, but Zong Mingzhe didn't tell her before, otherwise she could have bought a gift for the child.