Chapter 1215: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Four Hundred and Seventy-Eight)

The newcomers of the youth training team are still waiting for her to go back to the morning training. Since Li Nanheng has nothing to do, of course she will choose to go back. After all, she is looking for a job in her position. Even if Li Nanheng asked her to be more casual, she thinks she can go back to the base now , and still get the status of a rookie instructor. This step by step is the smooth road Li Nanheng planned for her. She must remember her responsibilities and not be too willful. Now that she has taken over those newcomers, she must be responsible to the end.

However, even though he returned to the base, Li Nanheng received a temporary call saying that there was a business banquet in Los Angeles at night, and Li Nanheng needed to attend on behalf of the Li family.

Feng Ling saw that other than his hand injury, there was nothing serious about him, and he represented the Li family, so she couldn't intervene, so she only told her not to touch the water with her hands, and didn't say much.

Li Nanheng took advantage of her coming out of the newcomer's training ground and said that she should go to the banquet with him at night.

Feng Ling was about to say no, but he said that Ji Nuan would also go there tonight, with Mo Jingshen.

Hearing Ji Nuan, Feng Ling was shaken.

Originally, she wanted to stay in the base to give a few people in her team a little slow training process, and some people who couldn't keep up with it would be singled out to talk about the physical training movements, but it has been a few days since she came back this time. I haven't seen Ji Nuan anymore, and I don't know how Ji Nuan is living in the Mo family in Los Angeles recently. It must be very happy to be with Mr. Mo every day, and Feng Ling also misses her a little.

Because of Ji Nuan's face, she finally agreed to go to the banquet.

After deciding on this matter, Feng Ling turned around and was about to go back to the training ground. When she turned around, she caught a glimpse of a few newcomers taking advantage of her absence as if they wanted to sneak out to take a rest, but she didn't expect her to be outside the door. Turning around, I saw those two directly.

Feng Ling's expression immediately turned cold, and he looked at them with knife-like eyes.

Those two people: "..." They almost knelt in an instant.

In the end, Feng Ling kicked them back into the training ground with such a cold face, and punished them to do 300 push-ups on the spot. When neither of them was missing, the two of them were finally so tired that they lay on the ground like dead dogs and couldn't move.

In the next hour, the news that Feng Ling and the assistant instructor had a seemingly intimate chat outside the training ground suddenly spread in their team, and everyone wondered whether the assistant instructor relied on How could a person like Feng Ling be easily handled by a man, how could she fall in love...she must not be in love...the assistant instructor must just be chasing her...

A group of people were brainwashing themselves while doing training, but Feng Ling stood calmly in front of the door and looked at each of them. If a certain movement was wrong, she casually threw a stone and hit the opponent's arm directly. On the Ma acupuncture point, the other party stood up straight in an instant, not daring to be sloppy at all.

At noon, the cafeteria of the base.

Feng Ling was eating, and since Wan Ke was warned, he didn't continue to show his presence around her, but Feng Ling didn't really hate him, so he would nod to him when he saw her.

As it turns out, a few other brats who are not afraid of death came to her side with dinner plates, and asked this and that from time to time. Feng Ling answered a few words at first, and then these people asked her why she suddenly put on clothes. High-necked clothes. Although it snowed yesterday, it is very warm to wear a battle uniform in the base. You don’t need to wear too thick, but she even put on high-necked clothes. I asked her if she was afraid cold.

Feng Ling touched her neckline calmly, lest the tooth marks and hickeys bitten by some bastard be seen. If they were really seen, she would really have no face to pretend to be cold in front of this group of newcomers. Putting on airs to find a way to suppress them.

"Well, I'm afraid of the cold." She explained in a cold voice, and then frowned: "Are you all free? Just eat when you eat? What are you doing around me? I have been worrying about you on the training ground all morning, Can't you let me be alone for a while at noon?"

Seeing that she was about to lose her temper, several people quickly left the scene,

Originally, he wanted to ask some gossip about her and the assistant instructor, but finally realized that he hadn't had a chance to ask.

Because Feng Ling was almost murdered in a hotel outside, Li Nanheng still needed to personally deal with the situation and investigate all aspects, including the bank.

So he didn't come to train this group of newcomers this morning. Feng Ling thought that he would go out to the banquet with him at night, and she would train them by herself in the afternoon.

As a result, she was finally able to have a quiet meal alone, and a certain assistant instructor appeared opposite her.

Seeing that the man didn't eat, but came to sit with a cup of coffee, she raised her eyes to look at him, and at the same time, she suddenly felt the eyes of the newcomers coming from all directions, and looked at him curiously. Who is it? The purpose of looking at it is to know if there is any trick between the deputy instructor and her.

Feng Ling looked away again, only to see that the man was looking at her calmly, as if no one else was there.

She glanced at the coffee cup in his hand and whispered, "You just had a fever last night, so you want to drink coffee today?"

"What if I'm a sick child? I have a headache and brain fever, and it's cured in the morning." The man picked up the cup and took a sip. Obviously, he had already felt the sight of his surroundings, but he has always been concerned about this kind of thing. Bi Feng Ling lived steadily, without any emotional changes at all, and continued to drink coffee without any influence, as if anyone's wink had nothing to do with me.

"You come to the cafeteria of the base and don't eat, what are you doing sitting here with me?" Feng Ling reminded him in a low voice to restrain himself in front of the newcomers.

The man just glanced at her, and said indifferently: "The bank account that remitted money to the SUV driver has been found through multiple investigations and bank card records and evidence collection."

"Who?" Feng Ling stopped holding the tableware and looked up at him.

Li Nanheng looked at her silently for a moment, as if some deeper truth was about to be revealed.

In fact, Feng Ling also knew that if it was really Feng Mingzhu, it meant that he was really a member of the Feng family, otherwise Feng Mingzhu was just jealous before, and would not bribe people to kill him. If it's her, then you don't even need to ask, you will understand everything.

Li Nanheng's slender and well-articulated fingers slowly rubbed on the wall of the cup, and said, "Feng Mingzhu."

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(The plot has already begun to advance at full speed. Dear friends, after watching the episode for so long, you should be able to see that the various places that you thought would be abused are actually not abused, and there is nothing that makes people feel bad about abuse, so Don't worry too much about any disgusting plots in the later stage. Of course, sweetness and abuse are definitely necessary, but it will definitely be exciting! Kiss, I suggest throwing monthly tickets on Qingqing's head here!)