Mrs. Helian's vest is a bit too much

Chapter 239 Because It's You, So It's Sweet

Gong Hanshuang quickly took the gun from his waist and pointed it at Helian Yichen's head.

Helian Yichen's pupils shrank greatly, looking at the pitch-black pistol in front of him, but he didn't have the slightest intention to dodge.

He just stared straight at Gong Hanshuang, watching her slowly pull down the wrench.

"call out"

With a bang, the bullet passed Helian Yichen's ear, only to hear a painful exclamation and the sound of falling to the ground from behind.

Helian Yichen turned around and saw a man in camouflage uniform lying on the ground with a gun not far away. If there was no accident, the whole person should be attacking him with a gun.

"Be careful when delivering the goods." Gong Han reminded with a blank face.

Step up to the person.

Reaching out to tear off the black mask on his face.

A familiar face was exposed in the air.

"Zhuo Yang?"

Gong Han frowned, watching his right leg was hit by a bullet, bleeding, and the expression of pain was written on his face.

Zhuo Yang looked at Gong Hanshuang with burning eyes.

He stammered, "How have you been?"

Gong Han squatted down impatiently and helped Zhuo Yang up.

"Stop talking, I'll take you back to the camp for treatment."

Zhuo Yang raised the corners of his mouth forcefully and smiled.

"I'm... all right."

With a gloomy face, Helian Yichen walked up quickly, snatched Zhuo Yang from Gong Hanshuang's hands, and put him directly on his shoulder.

"I'll take him to the infirmary."

Gong Han felt the anger in Helian Yichen's tone, and followed closely behind him without daring to delay.

I'm afraid that he will be impulsive and finish Zhuo Yang halfway.

Zhuo Yang was already unconscious from the pain, and Helian Yichen deliberately walked the muddy and uneven road. Under the bumps, Zhuo Yang finally couldn't help it and passed out.

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"Fuck!" Helian Yichen went to the infirmary, and mercilessly threw the half-dead Zhuo Yang onto the bed.

Li Yi, a military doctor in the infirmary, saw Helian Yichen and hurried to catch up.

"what happened?"

Helian Yichen glanced at the person on the bed, and reluctantly said in a cold voice: "Leave him a way out."

Li Yi nodded and hurriedly observed the situation for Zhuo Yang.

"To take out the bullet, I'll call them over and send him to the chief doctor." Li Yi said, picked up the landline next to him, and dialed the chief doctor's number.

Helian Yichen looked around and sat down on the sofa.

Looking at the semi-conscious Zhuo Yang, he reached out and knocked on the armrest of the sofa.

This was his strategy, and it was also his method to quietly bring Zhuo Yang in.

It's just that he didn't expect this guy to have murderous intentions towards him.

Helian Yichen's eyes flashed suddenly, he got up and lifted the curtain of the back door, and walked into the backyard.

In the backyard, the cooking soldiers were stirring in the big iron pot with a big iron spoon.

Seeing Helian Yichen, he instantly stood up straight and saluted: "Major General."

Helian Yichen looked at him carefully, "Are you Mu Yan?"

"The major general still remembers me." The cooking soldier named Mu Yan looked happy and was surprised.

He almost joined the Twelfth Army before, but unfortunately broke his left leg during the last mission. After waking up, he took the initiative to apply to be the behind-the-scenes cook who managed the meals of the Twelfth Army.

Helian Yichen nodded, his eyes fell on the big iron pot, "What are you cooking?"

"Back to Major General, my subordinates are making mung bean soup. The Twelfth Army will be back from field training in an hour. I'm afraid that my brothers will suffer from heat stroke, so I'll make some preparations in advance."

Helian Yichen obviously didn't listen to the second half of his sentence.

"Get out my personal cup and fill it up."

When Mu Yan heard this, he was slightly startled.

It is rumored that the major general hates drinking mung bean water the most, why are you still asking him to fill up the tank today?
Although Mu Yan was curious, he didn't ask too many questions, and turned back to the room to get Helian Yichen's exclusive cup.

After it was full, he was about to pass it to Helian Yichen when he heard him say again: "Is there any rock candy?"

Mu Yan opened his mouth, turned around and walked in again.

Didn't the major general hate sweets the most?
What happened today is completely different from the rumors.

Mu Yan added a few cubes of rock sugar to the cup, shook it well, took it out and handed it to Helian Yichen.

Helian Yichen took a look and nodded.

She should like it.

Mu Yan watched Helian Yichen walking out with the cup in his hands, full of doubts in his heart.

Gong Hanshuang stood at the door of the infirmary, pacing back and forth, anxious about Zhuo Yang's situation inside.

If Zhuo Yang had an accident because of herself, she had no way to explain to her mother.

Gong Han clenched his hands, his forehead was already covered with a thin layer of sweat from anxiety.

Under the scorching sun, the beads of sweat glistened.

Helian Yichen came out of the infirmary holding an exquisite cup.

He stretched out his hand to Gong Hanshuang.

Gong Han took it and asked him what was going on inside, "How is Zhuo Yang?"

Helian Yichen's eyebrows darkened, "I can't die."

Gong Han breathed a sigh of relief, and was a little surprised to see the exquisite cup in his hand.

In the army, they all drank from large iron tanks. Where did he get such an exquisite water glass?
"what is this?"

Helian Yichen raised his chin and pointed to the backyard of the infirmary.

"There's mung bean soup over there. I'll make you a cup, drink it quickly, and be careful of heatstroke."

After speaking, he casually moved to the right again.

Protect Gong Han from the scorching sun above his head.

Gong Hanshuang smiled knowingly and took a sip, only to find that not only did the cup he used look good, but even the mung bean soup was sweeter than the one she drank in the military camp before.

Helian Yichen seemed to see her doubts, and explained in a muffled voice: "I asked them how many pieces of rock candy, I remember you like sweet things."

Gong Han smiled brightly, held the cup, and drank half of the mung bean soup in the cup in one go.

She handed the cup back to Helian Yichen's hand, seeing his sweat from the scorching sun, her nose was sore.

"Drink it, be careful of heatstroke." Gong Han looked at the cup in Helian Yichen's hand with a hint of eyes.

Helian Yichen's heart warmed, he held the cup tightly, and swallowed it all with his head raised.

It was only when there was no drop left in the cup that he remembered that he didn't like to drink this kind of thing.

"How is it?" Gong Han stood behind him, raised his head, and looked into his eyes, looking bright.

The attracted Helian Yichen couldn't take his eyes off for a moment.

"It's very sweet." After a while, he opened his mouth and said two words in a muffled voice.

Gong Han smiled, "Don't you like sweet things?"

Helian Yichen looked at her, and put his arms around her slender waist, "But, the only thing I can't help is my sweetness for you."

Gong Han's breath stagnates.

The two people looked at each other, and for a moment, they were deeply involved.

Against the light, Helian Yichen slowly bent over, wanting to kiss those crystal pink lips.

Gong Hanshuang also stood there motionless, his eyes fixed on Helian Yichen's face, and the soles of his feet gradually lifted.

Two people, one active and one half active.

Just at the moment when you are about to touch it.

"I'm so hot!"

A loud scolding sound broke the hazy beauty.

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