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Chapter 45 Chaos

"Please wait for Xinghun, you are not in good condition. Go to the bathroom and wash your face. I will help you get your dress." Feng Qinglang said sincerely. In this circular office, there are independent toilets and bathrooms.

"Well, okay"

"Wash a few more times, especially between the eyebrows. Use a towel dipped in water to knead it a few times, then apply force clockwise, then after a few rounds, change to counterclockwise..." This type of mild aphrodisiac can be restrained by water.

of.

Nan Xinghun turned around suspiciously and said: "I said Qinglang, I just drank two sips of wine, is it so particular?

Feng Qinglang had no choice but to smile hard: "You are the hostess of the banquet. It would be rude to be too drunk."

"That's right, okay..."

Seeing Nan Xinghun walk into the bathroom, Feng Qinglang immediately walked to the big wardrobe without having to do anything. The wardrobe opened by itself, and a set of snow-white evening gifts were handed out.

Feng Qinglang suddenly felt that this scene was very funny and couldn't help but laugh. Wu Yunella didn't dare to make any noise inside. She held her skirt in front of her, but she could still see that she was wearing a pair of clothes.

A set of sexy underwear, full of temptation, green

She didn't even button up her buttons in this dark and narrow space, and still opened her chest. The snow-white ravine was full of hot breath. The two of them had a rare unified look, glaring at Feng Qinglang angrily, and lowered his voice.

He scolded: "Have you seen enough?"

Feng Qinglang wanted to say, this doesn't seem to be my responsibility, right? But she also knew that arguing with an angry woman was a very stupid thing, especially at this time...

He took the dress, but Nan Xinghun's voice came from the bathroom: "Well, Qinglang, which one do you think is better?"

"The white one is pretty good." Feng Qinglang looked at the evening dress in her hand, not knowing whether it was Udonella or Beatrice who chose it.

"I don't know why, but I want to wear the pink one, what do you think?"

This was a suggestion that did not require an answer, so Feng Qinglang had no choice but to say: "Okay, just the pink one." Without saying a word, she turned around and walked back to the closet.

The wardrobe automatically opened again. This time, in addition to glaring, there was also helplessness, because the pink suit had been trampled underfoot by Wu Yuanneri in his hurry to hide. As long as Nan Xinghun was not blind, he would definitely be able to see those clear footprints.

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but smile bitterly and said loudly: "How about the red one? I think it goes well with your ruby ​​earrings tonight."

"No, I want the pink one," Nan Xinghun concluded stubbornly amidst the faint sound of water.

Utanella angrily waved her fist at Feng Qinglang, expressing extreme protest. Beatrice crossed her arms across her chest, and Yu Jian looked like she was watching a good show, but her efforts to suppress it were still a little bit...

The rapid breathing betrayed her nervousness, or it was the effect of the medicine...

Feng Qinglang said helplessly: "Hey, Xinghun, it couldn't be that Hydes, he likes pink...

There was no need to pretend, that voice was already full of melancholy, because Utanella's fist was about to hit his face.

Nan Xinghun couldn't help but chuckle, thought for a moment, and said: "There is no such thing, okay, then just use the red one."

Feng Qinglang handed back the white dress, and immediately handed out the red evening dress. Before closing the cabinet door, he neatly raised two middle fingers to Feng Qinglang.

There was a gap in the bathroom door, Feng Qinglang handed the dress in, Nan Xinghun smiled sweetly and said: "Big pervert, don't take the opportunity to come in."

Feng Qinglang, a gentleman who was able to rule the world, handed back his clothes, and immediately took two steps back to show his innocence, loudly saying: "Xinghun, I am not that kind of person." Just kidding, he may be a big pervert, but he is not stupid.

"Hey, when did my Qinglang become so graceful?" Nan Xinghun seemed to be in a good mood and even hummed a ditty softly.

Feng Qinglang stood quietly outside the door, listening to the sound of changing clothes in the tune, and couldn't help but have some reverie, but still said decisively: "I have always been so graceful."

When I said this, I couldn't help but glance at the closet. At this time, were there two middle fingers sticking up inside?

Nan Xinghun, dressed in red, came out and spun around in front of Feng Qinglang, smiling like a flower and giving a gentle bow.

"Very beautiful and very elegant." Feng Qinglang knew what she should say at this time.

"Thank you" Nan Xinghun walked out the door, "I'll go down first. If there is any emergency that requires my assistance, please inform me as soon as possible."

"Good Star Soul, don't be nervous, just treat everything as normal."

"Yeah." Nan Xinghun looked back and smiled, nodding towards Feng Qinglang, she said in her heart, as long as you are by my side, I will never lack security.

Feng Qinglang watched Nan Xinghun leave, the door closed again, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. At the same time, the closet door opened wide, and the panting Beatrice and Udonella stumbled out immediately.

Before the trio had a chance to exchange anything, the door opened again. Nan Xinghun smiled and said: "By the way, Qinglang, wait a minute..."

Her voice stopped suddenly, just as her smile froze, and it was too late for Utanaella and Beatrice to hide back.

Time also seemed to have frozen, only the two sides of Nan Xinghun's mouth were slowly evolving from an upward arc to a downward angle.

Feng Qinglang hurriedly said: "Xinghun, if I say that nothing happened, it was just a misunderstanding, are you willing to believe it?"

Nan Xinghun's expression was answering the other party's question, and his big bright eyes had begun to sparkle.

A rush of footsteps came, and Tang Xuan's voice was heard in the distance: "Qinglang, your so-called highest-ranking officer in the military, this life is really difficult. I just came to the hunting party on the first day, and now

But I have to give my time to work. The latest news is that the seventh group is missing, and the coordinates are..."

Tang Xuan's shouting stopped when he reached the door.

Seeing Beatrice, who has always been a beautiful lady, seemingly clumsily buttoning her breast buttons, and the hot-figured Utanella, who was putting her long dress back on herself, he immediately blew it.

He whistled loudly and praised: "Oh my god, Qinglang, at such a time of national crisis, you are still doing some strange things here. People in Xingqing can completely feel your enthusiasm for them..."

Halfway through the second whistle, Tang Xuan swallowed it. Because he wanted to go ahead and watch it, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Nan Xinghun at the door seemed to run wild at any moment.

He muttered and commented: "However, the preparation work is not sufficient. The wishes of the young client are very important..."

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but said angrily: "Tang Xuan, shut up."

Nan Xinghun felt that some kind of liquid was about to burst out of her eyes. She gritted her teeth tightly, turned around and ran away without saying a word. After running for a few steps in embarrassment, she realized that the skirt was too long, and quickly held up the two ends of the long skirt again.

I whimpered, but I couldn't bear it anymore.

Feng Qinglang hurriedly chased after him and said angrily to Tang Xuanqian: "You came at the right time."

Tang Xuan innocently said: "I think so too."

Listening to the footsteps getting further away, he looked at the two stunning women with their own temperaments and couldn't help but said: "I can continue on instead of Qinglang. I am stronger than him. Hey, there is wine on the table to cheer up, I will also have a few..."
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