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Chapter two hundred and ninety fifth mind

Coral waterfront, Ye Jie's home.

Ye Jie sat on the sofa, looking at the Lan Feng sitting on the sofa with a nervous and worried look on her face, holding a sharp saber in her hand, baking on the alcohol lamp.

Lan Feng's left arm was hit by a sniper bullet. Under the powerful power of the sniper bullet, the flesh and blood on his arm were torn apart, and a big hole appeared, but luckily it did not hurt the bone.

If Barrett's counter-sniper equipment, which was not the eldest, had been modified, increased the firing rate and magazine capacity, reduced the recoil, the power of the bullet, and the shape of the warhead to achieve the effect of continuous shooting. In addition, Lan Feng's strong body would have been ruined, otherwise Lan Feng's arm would have been wiped out.

Even so, Lan Feng's arm was seriously injured, which greatly reduced his combat effectiveness.

This is the most serious injury in Lan Feng's return to Su Haiqi, and the most serious injury in the past year.

Even Lan Feng had to admit that the guy's plan was linked one by one, extremely cruel.

"I guess that guy is the eldest son, right? I don't know how those guys Shi Tian are doing."

Thinking of the man who was shooting with Barrett's counter-sniper equipment on the distant coast, a cold light flashed in Lan Feng's eyes.

After shook his head and retracting his thoughts, Lan Feng's eyes fell on the sword that was roasted red on the alcohol lamp. As if he had thought of something, Lan Feng turned his head and fell on Ye Jie who was beside him. Looking at the look of concern with deep worry, Lan Feng smiled slightly: "Sister Ye, go and rest. The next scene may be a bit bloody, so as not to scare you."

"Lan Feng, are you really okay? Why don't we go to the hospital?"

A voice with deep worries and concern came from Ye Jie's mouth.

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng smiled and said jokingly: "Sister Ye, have you forgotten that they call me the number one miracle doctor in China. Does anyone have the best skills in treating diseases?"

"But……"

Ye Jie wanted to speak but stopped. Looking at Lan Feng's sharp face, she finally nodded gently: "I'm here to accompany you, hoping there is a place where I can help."

"All right."

Looking at Ye Jie's concerned expression, Lan Feng nodded gently.

Then he put a wooden stick he had prepared long ago in his mouth. Then, under Ye Jie's gaze, Lan Feng skillfully took the saber after burning red and disinfected it and began to treat the wound.

Under Ye Jie's anxious and worried gaze, the sharp saber cut the swollen flesh on Lan Feng's wound, and bright red blood kept flowing out. Under the severe pain, Lan Feng's brow did not blink, quickly cut the wound, took the tweezers delivered by Ye Jie's quick hand, and took out the sniper bullet from his arm.

"Leave the remaining wound treatment and bandage to me!"

Seeing Lan Feng take out the bullet, Ye Jie breathed a long sigh and carefully cleaned and treated Lan Feng's wounds. Then she took the medicine prepared by Lan Feng on the side and sprinkled it on the wound. She picked up the bandage on the side and bandaged Lan Feng's wounds. The process was clean and neat, and there was no sign of any abnormality towards Lan Feng's blood flowing out.

"Okay. How do you feel? Does it still hurt?"

After bandaging the wound, Ye Jie asked with concern at Lan Feng, whose forehead was covered with sweat.

Hearing this, Lan Feng bit out the deeply imprinted wooden stick in his mouth and spit it out. He turned his head to look at the wound that was bandaged perfectly, and shook his head with a smile: "Sister Ye, your bandaging and treatment technique is really good, it doesn't hurt at all."

Hearing Lan Feng's words, he looked at the smile on his face and the cold sweats constantly on his forehead because he endured the pain. Thinking of what happened tonight and Lan Feng's actions, Sister Ye was filled with deep emotion and heartache.

The man in front of him not only protected himself with his life, but also did not pursue any reward, but also kept comforting himself. In order not to worry and blame himself, he endured the unbearable pain of ordinary people and told him with a smile that it was okay.

Ye Jie knew that being able to meet such a man was the luckiest thing in her life, no doubt about it.

Looking at Lan Feng's face full of contours and jokes, Ye Jie did not speak, but picked up the towel beads of sweat on Lan Feng's forehead affectionately and carefully, not paying attention to how intimate his actions were.

Her body was almost against Lan Feng's body. From Lan Feng's angle, she could clearly see the pair of fullness on Ye Jie's chest was close to her eyes, almost against her face, full of different temptations.

The faint fragrance on Ye Jie's body also floated on the tip of Lan Feng's nose, causing his hormone secretion to involuntarily speed up a little.

Looking up, looking at Ye Jie's serious and careful look of concern, Lan Feng's heart was filled with an indescribable feeling.

Thinking about the scenes of his acquaintance and Ye Jie, thinking about the scene where the C.4 bomb on the sea was about to explode and the bullet was about to tear Ye Jie apart, thinking of Ye Jie's every move, every word and action, Lan Feng's heart was filled with deep emotion.

No matter when, this woman was concerned about not herself, but her Lan Feng.

Looking at Ye Jie's beautiful cheek, Lan Feng's heart couldn't help but feel a little brighter.

Once upon a time, didn’t he want to have such a woman in his heart?

Once upon a time, wasn’t he longing to form a happy home with such a woman?

Once upon a time, didn’t he long to wander around the world with such a woman?

But that was just once.

Now, he has too many things to stop like this.

In just a moment, too many thoughts and past flashed through Lan Feng's heart.

"Xiaofeng, you have a rest first. I'll go and see how the turtle soup in the kitchen is cooked."

After wiping the sweat from Lan Feng's body, Ye Jie put down the towel in her hand and said with a smile.

"Um."

Lan Feng nodded gently.

When he came back and went to buy medicine according to Lan Feng's request, Ye Jie bought a turtle on the way and made soup for Lan Feng, which was extremely careful and considerate.

Ye Jie tidied up the coffee table and sofa, smiled at Lan Feng, and walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at Ye Jie's departure back and thinking about everything she did for herself, Lan Feng's heart was filled with deep emotion and warmth.

This woman was kidnapped and threatened by her life. However, she not only did not mean to blame herself at all, but instead was worried about herself, thinking about herself everywhere, caring about herself, and taking care of herself considerately.

If it were a different woman, I'm afraid I'd yelled at myself long ago?

"If it was ever, that would be great."

A sound full of thick and complex came from Lan Feng's mouth.

After a while, Ye Jie walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of hot and fragrant turtle soup. Looking at Lan Feng sitting on the sofa, Ye Jie showed a heartbreaking smile on her face. She walked to Lan Feng and smiled and said, "Xiao Feng, let's drink this bowl of turtle soup. It will not only nourish the body, but also have a certain anti-inflammatory effect on your injuries."

"Thank you, Sister Ye."

Listening to Ye Jie's words, Lan Feng nodded with a smile and stretched out his hand...

"Don't move, there are still injuries on your body. How can you let yourself do it? Let Sister Ye come and feed you."

Looking at Lan Feng's actions, Ye Jie hurriedly said.

Then Ye Jie held the bowl with one hand and the spoon with the other hand and gently stirred it in the bowl with the airflow, blowing the turtle soup to cool down. She just sent it to Lan Feng's mouth and smiled and said, "Come on, how about trying Sister Ye's skills?"

I have to say that Ye Jie's beautiful smile, combined with her movements, is full of indescribable beauty, which makes Lan Feng slightly stunned, and then he can't help but exclaim: "Sister Ye, you are so beautiful."

"Little guy, you're just sweet-mouthed, hurry up and try it."

Upon hearing this, the smile on Ye Jie's face became even more beautiful and charming, and she joked.

"Good!"

Lan Feng nodded with a smile, then opened his mouth and drank the soup from the spoon into his mouth.

After a while, with a strong voice of admiration, he heard from Lan Feng's mouth: "Sister Ye, your skills are so good. This soup is so delicious. I have never drunk such a warm soup when I grew up."

"Little guy, don't talk badly, drink it quickly and finish it."

Sister Ye glared at Lan Feng with a pretentious look and continued to feed Lan Feng to drink soup, but her heart was extremely sweet because of Lan Feng's words.

Sister Ye carefully fed Lan Feng to drink soup. Lan Feng smiled and looked at Ye Jie's beautiful face. No one spoke again, and no one wanted to break this rare sweetness and warmth.

At this moment, Ye Jie really wanted to stop time and let this scene continue forever.

After feeding Lan Feng and drinking the soup, Ye Jie cleaned up the house, and then sat side by side with Lan Feng on the sofa watching TV together. This scene was full of sweetness and warmth.

After a while, Ye Jie turned her head and secretly looked at Lan Feng who was watching the movie seriously. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, and a sweet smile appeared on her beautiful cheeks.

At this time, Lan Feng turned his head slightly as if he was aware, looked at Ye Jie's smiling cheek, and smiled and said, "Sister Ye, why are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you."

Looking at Lan Feng's face full of smiles, Ye Jie smiled charmingly, and was filled with a different aura.

"Laughing me? What's the point that I'm so funny about?"

Lan Feng asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"I laughed at you so stupid, so stupid."

Ye Jie stretched out her white jade hand and gently stroked the bangs on her forehead, giving her a unique beauty.

"Sister Ye, why am I stupid? Where are I stupid? Tell me it."

Lan Feng straightened his chest and said angrily.

"You are stupid everywhere. You can leave me alone and run away from your own life, but you still have to pretend to be a heroic man. Do you think you are the protagonist in the movie and can't beat Xiaoqiang?"

Sister Ye pointed to the American blockbuster played on the TV screen and said angrily.

"Sister Ye, if I give up on you, a beautiful, charming, so meticulous, considerate, so mature and sexy, and so caring woman who runs alone, then I am a fool."

The words from Lan Feng's mouth made Ye Jie's heart feel moved again.

After a pause, Lan Feng pointed at the TV with his chest and said without showing any weakness: "Sister Ye, do you think the male protagonist in the movie is as handsome as me, as handsome as me, as handsome as me, as handsome as me, as elegant as me, as I am? Even if he is the ulterior motive of Xiaoqiang, then I am the god who comes to earth."

“Geeh…”

Hearing Lan Feng's words and looking at the way he was posing, Ye Jie couldn't help but giggle.

At this moment, she smiled happily, brightly, and beautifully.

All the fright and grievances that she suffered tonight were dispelled with her smile, and everything would turn into the most precious and memorable scene in her life.

Because, all this is more real, exciting and exciting than the stories in the movie.
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