The summer wind was blowing, and Liu Zhenying chuckled casually, raised his eyelids, and said with a strong sneer: "If you are looking for death, you can go to the grave now and try."

As she said that, she looked around and said word by word: "And you guys, one by one, I will never stop you."

Hearing this, Mr. Guan changed his expression slightly: "Yu Fei, you agreed with the leader to..."

"Now it's because I don't want to protect her, or they don't let me protect her."

The sweet voice is clear and lazy, but there is just a hint of mockery in the warmth that is irrefutable.

Her delicate and indifferent face did not show the slightest ripple, and her eyes stared at the past for a moment: "Old Guan, there is no such reason for buying and selling by force."

Yes, protecting the lives of everyone in the ancient tomb excavation team and participating in the subsequent identification and restoration work of this survey mission are the prerequisites mentioned by the leaders of the Cultural Relics Institute.

A prerequisite for Liu Zhenying to have certain uncontrolled rights.

To enjoy rights, you must assume responsibilities.

Liu Zhenying understands this truth.

But that didn't stop her from feeling unhappy after being held hostage.

Not to mention there are people who target her so unscrupulously.

The wind howled, leaving only a soundless silence.

Liu Zhenying had no interest in coddling their bad habits. After saying these words, he turned around and left without waiting for Mr. Guan to persuade him to stay.

Avoiding everyone's eyes, she walked to a remote corner and saw Qu Xiaojue lazily leaning against a tree, maintaining a waiting posture with a cigarette between his thin lips. He did not light it, but

Simply biting it seems to be just for fun.

The close-fitting camouflage uniform perfectly outlines his smooth and tough lines, mixed with a strong flavor of an adult man. His eyes are unscrupulous, and he looks over with an extremely fierce sense of aggression.

Seeing her walking towards him, Qu Xiaojue took off his cigarette and took the initiative to greet her: "What's the matter? Teacher Yu Fei showed off his divine power just now, why do you look so aggrieved now?"

"They all bullied me."

Complaining unceremoniously, Liu Zhenying flattened her red lips. She changed from the cold and aggressive look before, and her small face looked aggrieved, as if the whole world had bullied her.

If Qu Xiaojue hadn't been watching the whole process, he might have believed her lies.

Stretching out his fingers, he pinched her cheek and smiled: "You really dare to say that you are licking her little face. Just now, everyone was choked by you and couldn't speak. I don't know who bullied whom?"

"Obviously, the director of the Academy of Cultural Heritage thought that I had calculated that this operation might cause a loss of manpower, so he wanted me to save all their lives. I accept this."

After all, Liu Zhenying participated midway and asked for a certain possibility of uncontrollability. It is appropriate for the Cultural Relics Institute to ask for more.

The more she talked, the more unhappy she felt, and she snorted: "But, the Cultural Relics Academy didn't teach them to behave well in advance, even if we don't provoke each other."

The behavior of those who just moved together is like a naughty child, not only jumping up and down to cause trouble for you, but also very likely to hold you back at critical moments, but you have to protect their lives and let them step over the line from time to time.

This feeling of frustration...

Looking closely at Liu Zhenying's expression, Qu Xiaojue could roughly guess what she was thinking.

Strong arms held her in his arms, and the air of a man's unique breath came over him. He kissed her on the lips without going deep: "Since they don't learn well, then you can give them a good beating when necessary.

It also saves you from feeling wronged and coming to me with a pitiful face."

"For sure, if they dare to provoke me again, I will definitely choke them until they are speechless."

As he said that, Liu Zhenying seemed to have thought of something, and he lay in Qu Xiaojue's arms and sighed quietly: "You just can't beat me up, otherwise the dean will come to trouble me."
Chapter completed!