Jun Ye Can’t Help But Tease His Wife Chapter 59: You are so beautiful

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In the hospital, the thick smell of blood spreads in every corner like the air.

As soon as Yan Mo stepped out of the elevator, he found a woman standing in front of the emergency room, stretching her head from time to time. She was lying on the wall, tiptoeing, and her head was looking forward to it, just like an ordinary child peeping at adults. what are you doing.

The blood stains on Xu Jingjing's body are already semi-dry, and the color is darker than before. But if you look closely, you can find that this is not blood flowing from her body, but from somewhere. Contaminated.

Yan Mo felt that his appearance was a bit abrupt. He originally wanted to leave immediately at the stall where no one noticed, but unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, the elevator door behind him opened.

Xiao Jing arrived in a hurry, and as soon as she got out of the elevator, she found some men with guilty consciences at the door. She subconsciously asked, "Uncle, why are you here?"

Yan Mo forced out a very reserved smile. Would he look like an idiot if he said he was just passing by?

Xiao Jing ignored his hesitation and walked straight to the emergency room.

Xu Jingjing stood up straight, her face looking a little haggard and pale. She saluted and said, "Captain."

"How is Ling Jie's situation?" Xiao Jing asked.

Xu Jingjing shook her head, "No news."

Xiao Jing thought about whether to open the door and go in to ask, but she was afraid of disturbing the doctor's golden rescue period, so she had to walk around the emergency room uneasily.

Yan Mo is in a dilemma. Would it be a little unkind if he left now? But if he doesn't leave, there seems to be no excuse for staying here.

Why did he come from the camp in such a hurry?

Yanmo was just as confused as Monk Zhang Er. Why didn't he come to the hospital without figuring it out?

"Sir." Xu Jingjing noticed the muttering man in front of the elevator, stepped forward, and spoke to break the silence.

Yan Mo straightened his back in a hurry, turned his back to the woman, cleared his throat, and said in the most normal tone, "You failed in your mission?"

Xu Jingjing said nothing.

Yan Mo frowned slightly. He turned back and looked at the silent woman.

Xu Jingjing lowered her eyes, her body trembling a little without saying a word.

Yan Mo walked forward alertly, crouched down slightly and approached her, "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

Xu Jingjing took a step back and still didn't say a word.

Yan Mo noticed that her eyes seemed a little red, and she looked like she wanted to cry.

Xu Jingjing walked towards the fire escape without looking back.

Yan Mo looked around, and no one seemed to notice their existence.

Xu Jingjing sat on the corridor, head buried in her knees, silent.

Yan Mo sat on the other side of her and coughed lightly, "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Jingjing turned her head away proudly, acting like a little girl who doesn't want to see, listen or ask questions.

Yan Mo, however, kept asking persistently, "Is it because your comrade was injured and you feel guilty and blame yourself?"

Xu Jingjing continued to remain silent, but her body was shaking even more unknowingly.

Yan Mo took a big step, took two steps down the steps, and looked up at the woman who was secretly crying.

Xu Jingjing pushed his hand away, "Don't touch it."

Yan Mo smiled and said, "Soldiers are not so pretentious."

Xu Jingjing glanced at him sideways, "I didn't."

"Why are you crying?" Yan Mo asked again.

Xu Jingjing's hands involuntarily clenched her trouser legs, and she said, "My fault."

Yan Mo listened half-comprehensively and asked again, "What did you do wrong?"

"You are right." Xu Jingjing said again.

Yan Mo was even more confused, "Why are you wrong and I am right?"

Xu Jingjing wanted to explain, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back. Her face gradually turned red as they looked at each other, as if she was about to suffocate. The feeling of powerlessness and decadence that I really want to say out loud but can't.

Yan Mo fanned her, "Don't be anxious, speak slowly, speak slowly."

Xu Jingjing took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "I'm conceited."

Yan Mo couldn't help but smile, "Is this why you blame yourself?"

Xu Jingjing nodded, "I overestimated."

Yan Mo sat back beside her, "I'm a little tired talking to you, and I have to complete every sentence for you in my mind."

Xu Jingjing couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed, "Thank you for your hard work."

Yan Mo looked at the blood on her face and asked, "Do you want to wash it off?"

Xu Jingjing wiped it casually, "No need."

Yan Mo watched in silence as her hand wiped her cheek, and the blood on her face was wiped away little by little under her fingertips. Originally, it was just one or two blood spots, but now it is better, as if it has fainted. The whole face was red.

Xu Jingjing noticed that the officer seemed to be smiling and felt a little confused, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Mo raised his hand and wiped the blood on her face, "Originally, you only needed to wipe away the little blood, but now you have completely wiped it away, and a large area is red, like Opera singer."

Xu Jingjing stared blankly at the man in front of her. His hand was very light, caressing her like a feather.

"Dong dong dong." She felt very strange, why was his heart beating uncontrollably when he touched his face? It was as if his hands were beating **** his heart.

Yan Mo wiped the blood on his fingers with satisfaction on his clothes, and then said, "Don't be sad, the battlefield is like this. You can't blame yourself for your shortcomings because your comrades are injured. You just need to remember, You are doing your best to complete the task."

"Sir." Xu Jingjing stood up, "I will work hard."

Yan Mo pursed his lips and smiled, "Your women's special team has just been established, so you should indeed perform well, but things will turn out differently. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Just believe in yourself and have a clear conscience."

Xu Jingjing raised his eyes, and the sunlight on the corridor shone in the corners of his eyes. It was a little dazzling, but it seemed like an addiction, making people want to look past it uncontrollably.

Yan Mo stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, "Are you moved by me?"

Xu Jingjing hurriedly lowered her head, and their shadows overlapped in the corridor.

"Okay, I'm going back." Yan Mo looked at his watch and saw that it was one o'clock in the afternoon.

Seeing him preparing to leave, Xu Jingjing blurted out, "The captain is here."

Yan Mo stopped and said, "I know she is coming."

Xu Jingjing asked again, "Are you missing?"

Yan Mo thought for a while, why did he want to see their captain? He didn't seem to have any particular desire to meet.

Xu Jingjing saw that he suddenly stopped talking, and she also stopped talking. The two of them just stared at each other, and the atmosphere became tense.

Yan Mo stared so hard that his eyes were a little sore. He covered his mouth and coughed, "There is still something to do in the camp, I will go back first."

Xu Jingjing felt that something was wrong. In the past, the commander always found excuses to show off in front of his captain. Why didn't he take the opportunity to express himself today?

Yan Mo walked out of the fire escape and suddenly stiffened. He actually had no intention of seeing his little Jingjing?

Why is this happening?

Why did my longing for my little Jingjing, like a flooded river, dry up?

No, no, it must be the wrong way I opened it.

Yan Mo retracted the fire escape in embarrassment, and then pushed open the iron door with a loud bang.

Xu Jingjing heard the deafening sound of opening the door. She looked over and saw the officer standing menacingly at the door. Then he was hit on the head by the iron door that bounced back. Then he staggered a step. Rolled down the stairs.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch." Yan Mo rolled to the bottom of the stairs like a bowling ball, his head was a little dizzy, and the black and white alternated in front of his eyes, which was very lively.

Xu Jingjing stood in front of him, raised her hand and waved, "Sir?"

Yan Mo sat up in a daze. There was a woman, two women, and three women standing in front of him. They were all women. He was a little panicked. With so many people looking at him, would it be a bit awkward? Shame?

Xu Jingjing squatted in front of him and noticed a trace of bright red flowing from his hair. She quickly took out a tissue and wiped it, "You are bleeding."

Yan Mo saw clearly who was speaking, blinked and giggled, "You are so beautiful."

If it was Xu Jingjing who dared to say such frivolous words to her in the past, she would definitely punch him mercilessly. However, now, an inexplicable feeling suddenly shot up from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, her face turned red, and her ears turned red. It was as if there was a deer jumping in her heart happily.

This feeling is unprecedented!

Yan Mo held her little face in his hands and smiled more like a fool.

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Jiang Zihua smiled and said nothing.

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Shi Yuan didn’t speak. In addition to wanting to hug her, he also wanted to kiss her, thinking...

Stop!

Can't think about it anymore.

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