"Hahahahaha..." As soon as she said something, He Yuwei couldn't help it. He supported his elbow on a corner of the table, smiling tilted, completely losing his gentle and kind image.

The other people's faces were even more exciting. Although they were very hard-working, they were not as unrestrained as He Yuwei, but they were also lowering their heads and smiling.

Feng Zhaoyong put away his softened face just now and returned to his usual coldness and sternness. His sharp eyes glanced at Luo Weiran up and down, with impatientness in his eyes, but some unknown emotions were hidden deep in the eyes, fleeting but a little intriguing.

"Hahaha... Zhaoyong, where did you find the girl? Oh, I really can't help it, haha..." He Yuwei was not afraid of Feng Zhaoyong's cold face, and tears burst out from laughing, "She must have regarded us as terrorists... haha..." He Yuwei laughed again before he finished speaking.

Feng Zhaoyong withdrew his gaze, pursed his thin lips slightly, and was obviously on the verge of anger. Except for He Yuwei, the rest of the people in the tent had already made excuses to leave.

"What are you laughing at?" Luo Weiran took a deep breath, remained calm, and continued.

What is the situation now? A trace of doubt flashed through her heart, but it made her feel even more confused.

Why is the man wearing glasses smiling so happily? Is he angry with the man tied up with her? She should be the one who should be angry, right?

But neither of them answered her question. Feng Zhaoyong had a cold face, and He Yuwei kept laughing wildly. If Feng Zhaoyong hadn't glared at her fiercely, he would have not stopped it yet.

Feng Zhaoyong looked at Luo Weiran coldly, and took a few big strides to her, staring at her with a sharp gaze.

When someone suddenly approached, Luo Weiran suddenly became nervous, shrank his body in fear, and stammered: "What are you...what are you...doing?"

The breath of a strange man enveloped her whole body, and the nose was filled with his aura. To be honest, she was really not used to it!

"Hahaha..." He Yuwei couldn't help it again, and his tall body trembled back and forth.

Oh my God! This woman is likely to regard Zhao Yong as a bad guy. Look at her like she is facing a biological weapon. He really has no choice but to be able to help it!

"Don't laugh, do you want the whole team to accompany you to carry a ten-kilometer off-road?" Feng Zhaoyong turned his head and threatened coldly, scaring He Yuwei immediately stopped his smile.

Ten kilometers of off-road? These words seem to be familiar. Luo Weiran's doubts are getting more and more. Before she could think deeper, a tall black shadow suddenly approached her. A short distance suddenly took all her breaths. His cheek seemed to be pressing against her ears.

"You..." She was about to speak, but she found that her tied hands had been released.

She was stunned for a moment, looking at her freely moving hands in disbelief, feeling her breath was still at her nose, and suddenly her little face turned red.

Did she misunderstand something? A thought filled her brain. Now she is not only embarrassed but also embarrassed. Fortunately, a cheerful voice saved her.

"Report, the captain and the operation personnel have returned to the team. Please give me instructions." Zhang Yan lifted the curtain of the tent and said seriously with a standard military salute.
Chapter completed!