Chapter 306: Mo Jingshen's Voice Resounds Behind Him, "Why Wash Socks?"

When Mo Jingshen heard this, he gave her a meaningful look, Ji Nuan put away the red heart that was about to pop out of his eyes, turned around and walked out quickly with his clothes in his arms.

By the way, I went to the base doctor who had just been free, and asked him to disinfect Mo Jingshen's wound.

The doctor at the base just came over from the more serious wounded and was about to come to see Mr. Mo. When Mrs. Mo came out, he nodded politely to Ji Nuan and walked directly inside.

"This is after taking a shower, changing clothes, and seeing my man come back safely. Feeling refreshed? Even walking seems to be floating." A voice came from outside the door, cold and indifferent, with a little ridicule. .

Ji Nuan glanced sideways and saw the figure standing in front of the door with a cigarette in his mouth, saw Nan Heng take the cigarette from his mouth, and looked at her coldly with narrowed eyes.

"I've been tense for several days, and I've just relaxed a little, so I can't let people float?" She laughed.

Nan Heng sneered: "My T-shirt is new, I haven't worn it yet. Should your man be wearing it well?"

"It's a good fit, both of you are 188." Ji Nuan replied casually.

"It's good to fit." Nan Heng glanced at her again: "But in this base, only you and Feng Ling are women, Feng Ling is a little taller than you, and she only has the base's battle uniform, you don't wear it properly, I can only buy this kind of skirt to deal with it."

Ji Nuan tugged at the hem of the skirt: "I'm pretty good too. It's rare to wear such a loose long skirt, it's very ethnic."

"I didn't find out before that Miss Ji is really getting more and more casual now. It's really different from her arrogant look before, and it's even more obvious in recent days."

This Nan Heng really wanted to slap her if there was something wrong.

Ji Nuan was also used to it. She just smiled and didn't say much. Just as she was about to take the black shirt out of her arms, Nan Heng glanced at it and said, "Are you going to wash this?"

"Yup."

"It's all blood, and there's a lot of damage in the back. You can't wear it after washing. What else do you wash?"

"Wash it and take it back, and keep it as a souvenir."

Nan Heng sneered and looked at her with a crazy look on his face: "In memory of what? In memory of your man and your coexistence and death? Or in memory of the blood in this broken place?"

This is really disgusting to say...

Ji Nuan pouted, and was hesitating to throw the shirt away. Suddenly Nan Heng seemed to remember something, glanced at her again, and asked, "You didn't tell him that you washed our socks for us, did you? ?"

"No ah……"

Before Ji Nuan's voice fell, he suddenly heard Mo Jingshen's voice behind him: "Why wash socks?"

Ji Nuan: "..."

Nan Heng: "..."

Nan Heng squinted his eyes and took a cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stomped on it, and said indifferently, "Ajibu and Dali are still in the jungle, and there is always a team of people guarding them and hiding them. The location should be the ambush they have set up before going in, just wait for us to go there. But it's useless for them to escape this night. Tomorrow morning, Officer Ent and I will go in and search again to see if they have already You were blown away by the minefield, you should take good care of your wounds."

Before Mo Jingshen could speak, Ji Nuan looked at him in a blink of an eye: "Didn't the base doctor just go in? Why did the wound come out without treatment?"

"The doctor is dispensing the medicine, and I will go back to take the medicine in five minutes." Mo Jingshen looked at her and glanced at the shirt in her hand: "Throw it away."

Ji Nuan thought about it too, the clothes were not only stained with Mo Jingshen's blood, but also the blood of those people...

Thinking that those people are almost dead now, she felt a chill and threw the clothes directly and decisively.

Nan Heng suddenly clicked his tongue: "I told you to throw it away, but you didn't throw it away, and said that you would keep it as a souvenir. You just throw it away with just three words for your man?"

"Yes, otherwise why is it my man?" Ji Nuan glanced at him, then looked at Mo Jingshen with a smile.

Mo Jingshen's expression didn't change, but he was obviously in a good mood because of Ji Nuan's words, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

Nan Heng smiled but didn't smile: "You have this way of forcibly stuffing dog food. I really doubt that anyone can coexist peacefully in front of you."

"Yes, Feng Ling is very calm." Ji Nuan gave him a lukewarm look: "And no matter how much I show my affection, Feng Ling's heart is not fluctuated, and even seems completely to love and men. not interested."

Nan Heng: "..."

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That night, Ji Nuan was finally able to sleep beside Mo Jingshen again, but in his sleep, he still held onto his palm tightly and didn't let go until it was almost dawn, and his fingers gradually loosened because he slept too deeply.

After these few days of turmoil, Ji Nuan was very sensitive here, but because Mo Jingshen was by his side, he could finally sleep peacefully.

But she was still afraid that if something happened, he would suddenly disappear in front of her.

Slept through the night without incident.

Early in the morning, Ji Nuan turned over. In this kind of warehouse compartment, there are people sleeping in every compartment, and the conditions are not very good. The environment is too hot, there are no windows, no air conditioning, only a small fan It stopped on the ground, whistled on the bed, and swayed the sheets back and forth.

Her hand was a little cold, and she didn't touch Mo Jingshen, Ji Nuan suddenly opened her eyes subconsciously, looked beside her, and sure enough he wasn't there.

Ji Nuan panicked and got out of bed in a hurry, but because the compartment was too small and the fans were too close, she stumbled on the wire under her feet, and she fell directly to the ground. Fortunately, she was quick and pressed the edge of the bed beside her. He didn't fall too hard, just his knees fell heavily on the ground.

The fan stopped because the wires were kicked down, stopped working, and fell to the ground.

Ji Nuan made a "hiss" with a painful knee, and was staggering to stand up against the edge of the bed, when the door of the compartment was suddenly pushed open.

Mo Jingshen, who walked back quickly after hearing the voice, saw Ji Nuan who was half-kneeling on the ground, and came over to help her up: "Why did you fall? Didn't you pay attention to the wires on the ground?"

Seeing that he was fine, Ji Nuan forgot the pain in his knee for a while, and took a long breath: "I saw that you were not there, I thought you..."

She paused, looked at the wires on the ground again, pursed her lips and said, "I'll pay attention next time, it won't be so frizzy in the future."

Knowing that she was still a little scared, Mo Jingshen didn't pierce her brave armor, took her hand and glanced at the place where her hand had been bandaged: "Remember to change the dressing today, in this tropical area It's not good either, tell the base doctor to pay more attention, don't ignore your hand injury."

"Understood, what's my scald? I'll find him when the base doctor is free." Ji Nuan put his hand down, but still stuck to his arms, reluctant to back away, reluctant to stay away.