Hearing this, Huo Xue's face looked a little strange.

And Gu Yi, Bi Haoxuan, Zheng Chenghong and Le Zhengsi were joking in their eyes, "Okay, captain, you're lucky..."

"I originally thought the captain was abstinent, but I never expected it..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I have to talk to those people when I go back."

When Wen Yao heard the team members' jokes, she was not angry or ashamed. Instead, she felt shy because of Huo Xue's silence.

It turns out that he is still a famous captain!

Wen Yao leaned in Huo Xue's arms and stared at her white arms, feeling that the sunshine of life began to shine again.

Huo Xue knew what they had misunderstood and looked away as if nothing had happened.

The upbringing she has always received does not allow any woman to suffer unbearable treatment. She took off her clothes to Wen Yao purely out of sympathy for the vulnerable female group.

Americans have always been proud and will never lower their heads. But international people will never say that they are arrogant. On the contrary, the United States pays great attention to etiquette.

Every excellent gentleman should respect and protect women from the bottom of his heart, but no one will say that the reason for this is that the man fell in love with this woman because all this is just etiquette.

All behaviors and words reflect the books and experiences a person has read. This is the prevalent demeanor of ladies and gentlemen in the United States.

Huo Xue put Wen Yao in the corner, then took a spare military blanket and wrapped it around her, trying to pull out his black combat jacket.

But Wen Yao held her coat and refused to let go, as if something precious would disappear as soon as she let go. Chu Chu's moving eyes remained nostalgic on Huo Xue's cold pupils.

A small light red tear mole was dotted under the corners of the eyes, making the eyes look particularly beautiful. The water-cut autumn eyes were filled with waves, as if water droplets were about to fall off at any time. How could ordinary people sit in their arms without being confused? They wished they could just hold the beauty into their arms.

But Huo Xue didn't look straight and spread her fingers one by one until she took out the clothes.

Wen Yao pouted in grievance, and stopped her eyes on the silver number of the jacket, secretly remembering the number.

...

Gradually she closed her eyes, and the hunters seemed to think she was asleep and began to talk.

"Not to say that. This little girl looks really good. She almost hooked my soul when she cried just now."

"The captain is so lucky..."

"What's this called Yanfu? Pick up the rest of the bastard?"

Wen Yao bit her lip and felt bitterness begin to spread.

"Hey, I said, how do you speak, you can't be careful? Don't let people hear it!"

"I want me to tell you that the captain is much better-looking than her, and he deserves to be better!"

"Oh, that's right, why did I forget the captain's beauty? As soon as that guy entered the team, I felt that countless evil wolf in the army had their eyes shining green."

Wen Yao listened and began to imagine the appearance of the captain beside her. After a while, the sadness in her heart began to flood again, and Wen Yao began to be jealous of the special police members around her. Why is she not one of them? First, what happened today will not happen because she can protect herself, and second, she can still be with him.

"Haha, in the first few days of my enlistment, I heard a Chinese medic soldier saying that he wanted to conquer the captain, but the captain happened to pass by. Guess what?"

"Have our captain fucked them down?"

"Tsk, the captain didn't even look at them..."

"What's this called?"

"Don't worry, a few days later, I will walk again and see that they are limping their legs when they walk, and that nose and face are swollen! It must be beaten by No. 13!"

"Hahaha, I dare to miss our captain, dream! Apart from No. 89, I have never seen anyone who can do him..."

"Hey, do you know what No. 89 does?"

"like……"

...

The helicopter quickly flew to the city hospital. Wen Yao's parents, who heard the news, rushed over, were as nervous as an ant on a hot pan, and were in a hurry.

As soon as Huo Xue walked into the crowd, Wen's mother glanced at her and recognized that the figure wrapped in a military blanket with her head buried on the special police was her daughter.

The two of them walked up and were about to speak, but their words were intercepted halfway.

"I'm sorry, let me give it." Huo Xue's voice was rough and cold, and she did not give any affection to the parents.

The doctor who was guarding aside also pushed out the prepared bed cart. Huo Xue directly put Wen Yao on, but the latter's hands tightly wrapped around her neck and refused to let go.

As soon as Wen’s father and mother touched Wen Yao’s body, she immediately hugged her head and cried, “Get out! Get out! Get out!”

"Okay, okay, we won't get close to Yaoyao..."

Seeing his daughter's crazy roar, Wen's mother also cried into tears.

When Huo Xue saw Wen's mother crying, her lips unconsciously pursed into a thread, and she was about to spread her fingers and forcefully put them down.

Wen Yao panicked, with a crying voice in her voice. She begged, "Don't leave...please..."

"Please don't leave..."

"This police officer, look at my daughter's mental state now... she can no longer accept the blow. Can you... please carry her in?"

Huo Xue's eyes drooped down, and he glanced at the person in his arms and the reporters and paparazzi who were waiting for an opportunity to rush in and take pictures. The spotlight kept ringing.

She picked up the girl in her arms and sent Wen Yao to the ward under the doctor's instructions.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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