Lin Lan finally stopped and did not continue to chase after him.

She walked to Luo Ziling with murderous intent and stared at him unfriendly.

Luo Ziling quickly stopped laughing, took the lead in getting up and walked towards Lin Lan's small building.

But to his surprise, Lin Lan did not follow him, but was still standing there.

Lin Lan, who was standing there, looked at him with fierce eyes, as if Luo Ziling had abandoned her at all times.

"What's wrong?" Luo Ziling turned back, "I don't want me to go to your residence to rest, so forget it, just send me back."

Lin Lan glared at Luo Ziling again and walked to the front without saying a word.

Luo Ziling quickly followed.

After entering Lin Lan's room, Luo Ziling threw the bag and sat on the sofa. "I'm so tired. Every time I come here, I feel exhausted. What's hateful is that some women even hold their faces every day, as if I owe her something."

Lin Lan, who was feeling unhappy and wanted to find someone to get angry, was obviously stunned after hearing Luo Ziling's words.

After a moment of stasis, she walked to Luo Ziling without saying a word, staring at her beautiful but emotional big eyes, and looked at Luo Ziling without blinking.

Luo Ziling was frightened and immediately got up from the sofa, "What are you doing? Do you want to fight with me?"

"You have a break, I'll go get lunch. I'll practice shooting with me later and fighting skills. If you want to take a shower, you'll wash it after you finish your practice." Lin Lan said, and before Luo Ziling reacted, she strode out.

Luo Ziling then breathed a sigh of relief and continued to fall on the sofa.

"This woman seemed really angry just now." Luo Ziling couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, he himself didn't know why he thought of touching Lin Lan's face just now, as if he was acting subconsciously.

Seeing her pretending to be cool with a pretty little face, Luo Ziling couldn't help but want to touch her tight face, but she didn't expect to be flirtatious or teased. He was willing to swear, but he really didn't think about flirtatious Lin Lan.

When she took off all her clothes and asked him to treat her, he was not frivolous, let alone now.

But what I didn't expect was that when he touched her little face, her comrades saw it.

Luo Ziling was very embarrassed. He believed that Lin Lan must have been furious at that time.

Perhaps, Lin Lan didn't mind being touched by him, because he had touched many parts of her body, and her face was not a very important part.

The key is to be seen.

And the hateful Falcon shouted excitedly, no wonder Lin Lan had the intention to kill.

A little unconscious action ruined Lin Lan's reputation - Luo Ziling felt very guilty and decided to use some way to compensate her.

After Lin Lan came back with a bunch of food, Luo Ziling, who decided to atone for his sins, quickly asked, "How is your injuries recovering?"

"Not very good." Lin Lan replied hard.

"What's the problem?" Luo Ziling was shocked.

"No," Lin Lan's evidence is still not very friendly.

"Do you want to help you see if you need treatment?" As he spoke, Luo Ziling raised a bottle in his hand, "This is a whole bottle of Jinchuang medicine, which is the medicine you have treated. It is very expensive, and the raw materials required are very expensive. Give it to you, maybe you can use it in the future."

Luo Ziling felt very heartbroken when he gave out a large bottle of homemade Jinchuang medicine powder, but in order not to make Lin Lan angry, he still gave his best.

Who told him to cause trouble for her and ruin her reputation?

Lin Lan thought about it and finally took the medicine bottle, turned around and walked into the room.

Luo Ziling thought she put the bottle of medicine in, but didn't care. She took out the food box and prepared for lunch.

But after taking a few bites, I couldn't help but feel strange.

"Why don't you come and eat?" He couldn't help but ask into the room.

"Don't you want to see how my injury recovers?" Lin Lan's voice came from the room.

"Ah?!" Luo Ziling was stunned. He didn't expect that Lin Lan entered the room for this.

He quickly put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with tissues, and walked into the room.

But when he saw Lin Lan taking off the clothes outside and wearing only a bra, Luo Ziling felt embarrassed.

But he could only grit his teeth and check the recovery of the wound. During the inspection, he forced himself not to see the tempting aspects of Lin Lan's body. This required a lot of willpower, and Luo Ziling almost did not do it.

"The recovery is good, but it is a little worse than expected. You don't pay attention to recuperation." In order to hide your embarrassment, Luo Ziling still "criticized" Lin Lan. After criticizing it, he reminded him: "No matter what the situation is, you must recuperate well if you are injured, so that you can recover better."

Lin Lan ignored Luo Ziling's words and asked emotionally: "Do you want to see the injury on your leg?"

"You don't need to look at it and you know that the recovery must be worse than the one here," Luo Ziling smiled bitterly, "You almost waste my good medicine."

“Does it take another surgery?”

"No," Seeing Lin Lan's expression relaxed a little, Luo Ziling shook his head with a smile, "Although he recovered a little, it would not be too bad. In a few months, he should not be able to see it at all."

"That's good," Lin Lan said, picking up her clothes, carrying them over and putting them on her back.

When Lin Lan turned around, Luo Ziling took a few more attention.

I don’t know if it was Luo Ziling’s medicine or if he expressed concern, Lin Lan’s expression calmed down a lot.

At least when he was having a meal and teaching Luo Ziling to shoot, he didn't treat him coldly.

Luo Ziling felt much better when shooting than yesterday, and he also fired a few more bullets than tomorrow.

Among the twenty bullets shot, he only knocked away one bullet, and the best number of rings was ten rings.

Of course, this happened to hit the ten rings, not that his marksmanship has improved rapidly.

After shooting training, Lin Lan also taught Luo Ziling some ways to attack.

The fighting skills in the army are still very powerful. At least in terms of moves, they are all killing moves, striving to make one move fatal.

The thing that Luo Ziling is better than them is the speed of his moves. No one is faster than his moves. Even the captain Fenghuang is like this. But Luo Ziling's moves are far less vicious than Long Teng's people in terms of the viciousness of his moves.

Luo Ziling believed that if he learned these killing techniques of special forces, his winning rate would be higher when fighting against the enemy.

The two did not fight, and Lin Lan just explained the moves to Luo Ziling.

After explaining the moves, he sent Luo Ziling back on the grounds that he still had a task in the afternoon.

While on the way, although Lin Lan had nothing to say, her little face was no longer tense, and Luo Ziling breathed a sigh of relief.

When Luo Ziling returned to school, he received a call from Chen Wanqing.

"Zi Ling, I plan to start tutoring you in English. Are you free?"

Luo Ziling looked at the time, hesitated for a moment and replied: "I have time in the afternoon, and I have something to do in the evening."

Chen Wanqing on the other end of the phone also hesitated for a moment, but immediately agreed: "Okay, just afternoon. Otherwise, you can come here now and come to my house."
Chapter completed!