Chapter 32 is buried?
And Gong Feixue didn't see Mu Yanxin sitting on the side, and even if she did, she couldn't recognize it.
Gong Feixue is almost sad at this moment, it's 2 o'clock in the morning, and your Excellency hasn't even eaten at noon, so he's just busy reading documents and signing documents...
It's a bit empty, and you have to go to the ruins to command and save people, Your Excellency is going to exhaust your own rhythm!
Just when Gong Feixue was sad...
"Mr. Gong, this is the lunch you brought here, right?
"Or... I'll bring it to Mr. President when it's ready?" one of the women said to Gong Feixue with a flattering smile.
Gong Feixue: γγγγγγγ
Let her bring it over?
In case this woman has some bad intentions and suddenly pounces into your arms, think about that picture...
Gong Feixue thought about it, and immediately refused: "No need, I'm waiting here..."
Gong Feixue walked to the side as she spoke, found a stool to sit down and wait.
Looking at Gong Feixue, who had a resolute attitude, the woman could only return to the pot with the food she had received from Gong Feixue.
And Mu Yanxin, who was sitting on the side, was overjoyed when he heard that Gong Yifeng was here... Thinking about it, this is really nowhere to step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.
Glancing at the tent that Gong Feixue came out of just now, Mu Yanxin took advantage of their cooking efforts and sneaked in.
As soon as I entered the tent, I saw Gong Yifeng sitting straight at the table, bowing his head and writing something...
"Hey, Your Excellency the President, you're so busy that you haven't even eaten lunch. β
Mu Yanxin walked leisurely to Gong Yifeng's table, sat down at the table and said.
Listening to this familiar voice, Gong Yifeng looked up: (o ΜΠ΄ Μ)o
"Why did you come here?Do you know that there may be aftershocks here at any time?" Gong Yifeng put down the pen in his hand and looked at Mu Yanxin with anger in his eyes.
This woman... It's so restless...
In the morning, I brushed him without saying a word, and I didn't say anything... Now I don't know what the danger is...
Carefully glanced at Mu Yanxin, who was sitting on the table, with some dirt in his messy hair, Gong Yifeng: (γΌ_γΌ)!!
"What's wrong with you? Buried? Did you just crawl out of the rubble?"
Mu Yanxin: γγγγγγ
"Where are you buried... It's dark and I can't see the road clearly," Mu Yanxin couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Mu Yanxin's words fell, and the corners of Gong Yifeng's mouth twitched: "If you can fall, you can fall worse than the people who crawl out of the ruins?" I don't think there is anyone..."
Listening to his mocking tone, Mu Yanxin: (βΌDishβΌ#)
"I haven't eaten all day, and I've fallen all the way here, am I easy? You're still laughing at me,"
Gong Yifeng: γγγγγγ
"Hmm... It's not easy to be a fool. β
Saying that, he looked at her messy hair again, Gong Yifeng felt that it was a miracle that she didn't fall stupid like this.
Listening to Gong Yifeng's words, Mu Yan happily put the golden needle wooden box that had just been untied from his back in front of Gong Yifeng.
Gong Yifeng looked at the things on the table suspiciously, and was about to ask what it was, when he heard a familiar scolding:
"Stop, who are you?"
As soon as Gong Feixue entered the tent, she saw a woman in ragged clothes, hair like a chicken nest, and dirty who was disrespectful to her president.
Immediately threw the food in his hand, and punched Mu Yanxin.
Mu Yanxin turned around and saw that it was the man he saw outside the tent just now throwing the food to the ground, and Mu Yanxin had a stomachache...