Chapter 905: Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (168)

Feng Ling shook his head: "It's okay, my stomach is not feeling well."

Qiao Fei looked at her carefully, and then looked at her unspeakable expression. Although she didn't know if it would be too abrupt, she still asked in a low voice: "Yes... that is what women have every month. How many days?"

Feng Ling glanced at him immediately.

A big man knows a lot.

Although he didn't want to say this kind of thing, he nodded his head: "It's okay, let's train normally."

Now the sniper team is strengthening their training every day. Although the weather is cold, they can't stop or rest easily. After all, the United Nations and the US military will soon send various big shots over, especially focusing on investigating the situation of the sniper team.

"Can you hold it?"

"Um."

"That's fine, today I only practice guns, and do less other movements, and the range of movements should not be too large."

Seeing that she didn't seem to intend to delay training because of this kind of thing, although Qiao Fei wanted to tell her to rest now, but when she looked back and saw that the other four were still practicing, she had to continue to practice. Pass her a cup of hot water during the occasional break.

Until the time to go to the cafeteria at noon, Aunt Jieli usually has a rest time in the morning, and only goes to work at noon and evening.

Feng Ling wanted to thank her for what happened last night, but only after arriving at the cafeteria did he find out that Aunt Jieli suddenly resigned last night and left the base overnight.

Resign?

Is it because of her?

Could it be because Auntie Jieli wanted to help her hide this secret, but because she is usually an honest person, she was too entangled in her heart, and she was afraid that she would cause trouble if she said something wrong, so she simply left the base, So as not to cause trouble?

Aunt Jieli has been doing well in the base. If it wasn't because her secret was accidentally discovered by Aunt Jieli, how could the situation develop to this point...

Feng Ling couldn't take a few mouthfuls of this lunch, and kept thinking about it. While everyone else was still eating, she got up and went out, and called Aunt Jieli.

But after getting through, it turned out that Fang had turned off the phone.

Feng Ling was not reconciled,

Afraid that Aunt Jieli left because of other things, I went back to the cafeteria and asked other staff members and the master chef, but no one could tell the reason.

I just said that Auntie Jieli packed up her things and left last night. She didn’t say anything when she left, but she seemed to be in a calm state. He left without leaving any words for them.

This matter immediately became a big rock in Feng Ling's heart, and he was absent-minded during the afternoon training, including not sleeping well at night.

When I woke up the next day, my stomach didn’t hurt as much as yesterday, but I still felt some faint pain, and my physical strength was not as good as usual in these few days of the month, and I felt tired easily.

When going to the morning exercises again, Qiao Fei probably knew it well, and asked them to do simple warm-up exercises with small range of movements first, and then continue to just practice guns, and not do training with large movements.

During the break, Qiao Fei was still the same as yesterday, holding a glass of hot water and handing it to her: "I saw that you not only looked bad, but also seemed to be in a bad mood since yesterday afternoon. If you have something to say, I can help you solve it." Help you, don't be bored by yourself."

Feng Ling took the water: "It's nothing, but Aunt Jieli in the cafeteria suddenly left, and it will be difficult to eat what she made in the future."

Qiao Fei burst out laughing immediately, raised her hand and rubbed her head: "You don't look like a foodie, don't you usually eat anything? This time, you're provoking food. How can the canteen aunt make you feel so sorry?"

Qiao Fei's movement of rubbing her head made Feng Ling pause for a moment, and she only glanced at him, but didn't say anything after all.

However, Li Nanheng, who went out temporarily yesterday to handle a small case with the police, and who just came back today, saw this scene when he passed by the entrance of the sniper team training camp.

The man was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, but instead of a suit, he was wearing a black combat uniform jacket. It was obviously not a particularly suitable pair of clothes, but it was worn on the man's tall and straight body. A different kind of feeling that is so handsome.

Li Nanheng glanced at Feng Ling sitting on the bench, holding a cup of hot water in his hand and obediently letting Qiao Fei rub his head, a chill appeared in his eyes, he planned to go back to change clothes immediately after returning to the base, Change out of the shirt and trousers that he always hated to wear, but now there are obviously more important things.

Turning his footsteps, the man walked directly into the training camp.

"Boss!"

Ah K and the others greeted him, but they were habitually ignored by Li Nanheng. They also smiled and said hello and continued to say hello, anyway, the boss is the boss.

Hearing the movement, Qiao Fei turned her head and saw the man who had already walked over, and then saw Li Nanheng approaching coldly, as if the target was directed at Feng Ling, and immediately subconsciously took a step to the side, seemingly unintentionally, but It was very intentional to block Feng Ling who was sitting on the bench, and said at the same time: "Boss, you have finished cooperating with the police on that small case? The progress in the training camp yesterday and today is very good. Five people Now the method of designing sniper rifles is very stable, enough to pass the inspection.”

Li Nanheng didn't have warm eyes at first, but because Qiao Fei blocked Feng Ling behind him in a protective posture, his eyes suddenly sank.

He pulled off his coat and folded it directly in the crook of his arm. He wore a white shirt like this in the weather of almost three or four degrees below zero, and then casually tore off a few exquisite and expensive buttons on the collar of the shirt. The temperature is frighteningly cold.

Although Qiao Fei blocked his view, Feng Ling was not unaware that the surrounding air seemed to be a few degrees lower.

She was pinching the glass in her hand, but her stomach was not feeling well. If she could avoid provoking him, it would be better not to provoke him. Anyway, Qiao Fei was already in the way, and it would be unnecessary for her to ask Qiao Fei to go away now.

"It's so cold that you have to sit on the training ground and drink hot water?" Li Nanheng's eyes were on Qiao Fei's face, but his voice was clearly speaking to the people behind him.

Without waiting for Feng Ling to explain, Qiao Fei said directly: "Boss, the temperature has dropped in the past two days, and there will be an important inspection soon. They must not be allowed to catch a cold or get sick. I specially put the thermos here to let them Drink more hot water."

"Really? Why isn't there any heat in other people's cups?" Li Nanheng glanced at the hot steam on Feng Ling's cup, then looked coldly at the cups in other people's hands.

But when she turned back again, looking at the heat on the cup, and thinking of her special situation in recent days, she instantly understood why she had to drink hot water these days.

The coldness in the man's eyes eased a bit, but his brows were still frowning because of Qiao Fei's attitude of protecting people behind him.