"An Ran, Leng Ye's wife." This was not answered by An Ran, but by a dull male voice at the end of the corridor.

As the voice sounded, two distinct but equally heavy footsteps slowly approached.

Leng Ye and Leng Ling slowly appeared around the corner in front, and the two of them strode towards this side expressionlessly, with the same face, the same expression, the same action, and the same military uniform, making it completely impossible to distinguish who they were.

Of course, An Ran can still tell the difference, even if the two of them are expressionless, she can still see all the attachment to her from Leng Ye.

He looks a little tired, he hasn't rested!

The stubble is so long, it's definitely the outside these days.

Seeing Leng Ye, who was a little tired, An Ran was distressed.

"It's coming really fast." Yoko Nakajima sneered, quickly pounced in front of An Ran, pressed a dagger against An Ran's throat, and sneered at the two men who were approaching, "If you don't want her to die, stop me immediately." ”

The two stopped, looking at Yoko Nakajima's eyes finally had some changes, Leng Ling looked at Yoko Nakajima's eyes were a little complicated, as if he was sympathetic, like incredible, and with a little playfulness.

Leng Ye's eyes also changed, his eyes fell on the dagger that fell on An Ran's neck, a pair of eyes were as cold as frost, and he stood in place for a moment before he opened his somewhat chapped lips, and spit out a gentle voice that could drown people in his mouth, which was completely opposite to his expression, "Baby, come here, be good, don't hurt yourself." ”

Yoko Nakajima laughed mockingly, this is completely indifferent to her!

Thinking that she was a little angry in her heart, her hand holding the dagger became a little heavier, and a trace of blood beads came out, and the blood beads stung Leng Ye's face, and those eyes became even colder.

And An Ran finally moved at this moment, before Yoko Nakajima didn't react at all, she had already grabbed Yoko Nakajima's hand, forcibly broke Yoko Nakajima's hand away, turned around and faced Yoko Nakajima, and then hooked her lips to lift Yoko Nakajima, who was already dumbfounded, directly and smashed it into the same dumbfounded Fujiki Nakajima and his party.

Leng Ye was simply free, and immediately strode over, seeing the blood beads coming out of her neck one by one, her face was very bad, and she said distressedly, "Fool, why didn't you do it earlier." ”

As he spoke, he reached into the backpack behind An Ran, pulled the backpack open and began to look for medicine in her backpack, while already lowering his head and licking the blood beads off her neck with his tongue.

Leng Ye was familiar with An Ran's medicine, and quickly found a porcelain gold sore medicine, took the medicine bottle and opened it, dug out some light yellow ointment and smeared it on An Ran's wound, and asked in a very distressed soft voice, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt." An Ran smiled, reached out and hugged his neck, and put her own lips to cover his lips, she missed him, more than ever.

Leng Ye was only stunned for a moment, then put his arms around An Ran's waist and kissed him back, he missed her, he wanted to miss her very much.

"You two are really." Leng Ling looked at the group of people who had already pounced on An Ran and Leng Ye, he was super speechless, and he was also depressed to death, his daughter-in-law was still in the delivery room, these two were still in the mood to play kissing here, but it was impossible to watch them have an accident, he immediately rushed over and fought with those people.

The fierce fighting did not separate Leng Ye and An Ran, the two had forgotten where they were at this time, they just wanted to tell each other about their love, obviously separated for less than a month, but the two seemed to have been separated for a long, long time, and they missed each other incomparably.