Hearing Zhang Yan's words, everyone in the car burst into laughter. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the car was extremely lively. Even Feng Zhaoyong couldn't help but hum, with a faint smile on his lips.

Suddenly, he remembered the scene of kissing Luo Weiran, her anger, shyness, and trembling, everything was deeply etched in his mind.

Such a sweet taste made him want to stop!

"By the way, Captain, when is the next mission?" Zhang Yan had been itching all over after these days. As soon as the laughter subsided, he immediately spoke eagerly.

Feng Zhaoyong slowly opened his eyes and glanced at him, "We'll talk about it after we recover."

"Oh." Zhang Yan lowered his head in frustration.

Soon, Feng Zhaoyong began to discuss with He Yuwei the second military exercise in the near future, and the loud conversation continued all the way to the military hospital.

It was noon when we arrived. Several people had arranged for Zhang Yan. As soon as he walked out of the gate of the military hospital, Feng Zhaoyong's expression changed slightly.

Seeing this, He Yuwei whistled a little boredly, "Childhood sweetheart!" After saying that, he deliberately blinked at the beauty in military uniform standing not far away, "Officer Jiang, I haven't seen you for a while, you are beautiful again."

Then, he led a group of young soldiers who were looking at Zhang Yan away.

When he saw the woman standing at the door of the hospital, Feng Zhaoyong's handsome face returned to its original cold look for a second.

The woman was dressed in a neatly ironed green military uniform. She had a slim figure, short black hair that reached her ears, and white and tender skin. She had the original aura of a woman who could not be outdone by a man. When she saw Feng Zhaoyong, her beautiful eyebrows bloomed curvedly.

A delicate flower blooms, and even the eyes are filled with strong affection.

However, Feng Zhaoyong pretended not to see all this.

"Zhaoyong, I heard you were injured, why didn't you tell me?" Her voice was bright and melodious, obviously anxious, and she looked straight at Feng Zhaoyong with her big bright eyes.

"It's just a minor injury, don't worry." Feng Zhaoyong said calmly.

After hearing his words, Jiang Feilan's expression was obviously startled, and the slight pain disappeared briefly, but soon she returned to her original state, as if she had not felt his indifference at all, and there was a trace of stubbornness and undeterredness in her eyes.
Chapter completed!