Ace Sniper: My Husband Gets Down

Seeing Zhou Mengli's uneasy look, Feng Xuelan couldn't help but hook her fingers at her, and whispered when she came over, "Don't worry, Captain Ren won't be angry with you, I guess he's busy with something, say Maybe it's about you too."

"What?" Zhou Mengli was taken aback when she heard the words, looked at Feng Xuelan, her eyes suddenly sparkled, and asked her in a low voice, "Do you know something? Did Fengquan tell you something?"

Feng Xuelan immediately made a movement of zipping her mouth, and waved her hand at Zhou Mengli, which meant that she had to keep a secret and could not say anything.

Zhou Mengli suddenly realized, her cheeks were flushed, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Okay, don't tell me if you don't say it. If you see Fengquan, tell him for me. I'll wait for him in my office."

After saying this, Zhou Mengli turned to leave.

Feng Xuelan asked curiously, "Doctor Zhou, are you...going back to do the cleaning?"

She saw Zhou Mengli's exquisite dress in her white coat, and the exquisite makeup on her face. She was stepping on high heels, and even her nails were beautifully painted.

Zhou Mengli, a woman, is so delicate and perfect that there is not a single thing that can be faulted.

Hearing Feng Xuelan's question, Zhou Mengli came over with a smile and whispered to her, "How can such an important day be wasted on cleaning? Besides, look, my outfit is all for Fengquan Look, what can I do if it gets messy or dirty? So, I finished cleaning the office yesterday!"

After Zhou Mengli left, Feng Xuelan recalled that He Yaoshi had said at the morning meeting that because there was a grand New Year's Eve dinner tonight besides the competition, there was no strict restriction on the attire of those who were not on duty.

She suddenly realized that she never seemed to have put on makeup or beautiful clothes for Zong Mingzhe.

Should I also learn from Zhou Mengli, wear a beautiful dress, put on make-up or something...

Thinking about these things in his heart, Feng Xuelan came to the blasting squadron, and saw Ning Xiaozhou was wearing his usual clothes, with his sleeves rolled up, directing the blasting squadron to clean up.

It is double the effort for them to clean here, Ning Xiaozhou yelled aggressively, "Can the materials over there be stored like that? What if they are discarded? Take it to the warehouse!"

"No, Sister Ning! This is the batch I'm about to use! Put it away now, and it won't be easy to find it when it's time to use it!" The team members also answered loudly.

"Ah, if that's the case...then put it in a cardboard box and put it in the corner over there! Don't forget to write clearly on the cardboard box what is in it!" Ning Xiaozhou shouted again.

"Okay! Got it!" The team members also shouted in reply.

The big office of the Demolition Squadron is really too big, and they are used to yelling and talking like this.

Feng Xuelan came to Ning Xiaozhou and muttered in a low voice, "Can't we use the communicator? Why do you have to shout like that..."

Ning Xiaozhou looked down at Feng Xuelan who was sitting in a wheelchair, and explained to her, "When we are working, in many cases, our hands cannot be free, so it is inconvenient to switch the communicator on and off. Although the communicator can also be voice-activated Switch, but everyone has long been used to this kind of communication, so they can't change it."

After explaining this matter, Ning Xiaozhou asked Feng Xuelan curiously, "You didn't follow Team He honestly, why did you come here?"

"He thinks I'm in the way, so I'll come and see you." Feng Xuelan looked Ning Xiaozhou up and down, and couldn't help sighing in her heart, she is also a woman, look at herself, look at Ning Xiaozhou, the gap between them and Zhou Mengli Why is it so big.

Ning Xiaozhou was a little apprehensive by her sizing up, and he squatted down and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Feng Xuelan told Ning Xiaozhou about seeing Zhou Mengli.

"Sister Ning, what preparations have you made?"

Hearing her question, Ning Xiaozhou's face turned red, and she said hesitantly, "Preparation... a little bit of preparation...but you know that Qisu... I don't think the two of us are prepared at all. prepare……"

Feng Xuelan shook her head vigorously, stretched out her hand to pat Ning Xiaozhou's shoulder, and told her in a low voice, "It's always good to be prepared, even Bai Qisu may have a moment of enlightenment."

Feng Xuelan felt that if she had to remind that guy, he shouldn't be inactive.

Ning Xiaozhou was encouraged by Feng Xuelan, and seemed quite happy.

But when Feng Xuelan left the blasting squadron, he felt worried again.

Everyone else is ready...

Looking down at the time on the watch, Feng Xuelan sighed, and pushed the wheelchair back to the dormitory.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the entire Owl Wolf headquarters was always bustling with activity.

It's not until the sun goes down that the real fun begins.

The team members came to the lobby of the main building one after another, and Feng Xuelan also appeared in time pushing her wheelchair.

Seeing her figure, Zong Mingzhe immediately walked over, pushed the wheelchair and asked her in a low voice, "Where did you go again?"

"Go back to the dormitory and rest, recharge your batteries..."

Before Feng Xuelan finished speaking, Qin Huhao, who was full of energy, strode over to her and said to her with a smile, "What's the use of recharging your energy?" He pointed to Feng Xuelan's leg, " Don't tell me that you still want to participate in this competition! Hehe, even if you participate, our third squadron is bound to win!"

The members of the No. [-] Squadron also came over after him, seeing their faces full of fighting spirit, Feng Xuelan thought to himself, I will deal with you after the start!

"Don't underestimate the enemy, I heard that the Fourth Squadron also wants to win this year's round!" Feng Xuelan said deliberately loudly.

"Fourth Squadron?" Qin Huhao turned his head and met Captain Gemu's gaze.

Captain Gemu's eyes flashed with incomparable seriousness, which surprised Qin Huhao.

In the past few years, Captain Gemu didn't care much about this kind of game. Although the fourth squadron's combat effectiveness is not weak, but before they caught Ba Chihe, they participated in more missions in difficult areas, so the team members went back to After arriving at the headquarters, they desperately replenished those things that they couldn't usually eat.

At that time, the No. [-] Squadron was obviously more concerned about eating and drinking at the dinner party.

Unexpectedly, the people in the fourth squadron this year seemed to have nothing to eat and drink in their eyes, and they all put on the appearance of facing a big enemy, looking menacing.

Qin Huhao frowned, and muttered wonderingly, "What happened to them this year..."

But after muttering, Qin Huhao was suddenly relieved. He waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "It's okay! Anyway, the competition is fair, and I'm not afraid of them! The Fourth Squadron just let it go!"