"My wound hurts a bit."
Shu Xin closed her eyes and frowned.
When Long Teng heard this, he gently laid down the little woman in his arms, "Nuan Nuan, why does your wound hurt when you wake up?
Why don't you show me a look?"
He was very nervous.
Shu Xin turned over and muttered: "Maybe I used some strength while playing the game console."
Long Teng turned her over, "Let me take a look," and then unbuttoned her heart.
Shu Xin was in a daze, her eyes never opened.
Anyway, she only felt the dull pain of the wound, "Rogue, rogue", she muttered two words.
Long Teng pulled his lower lip and saw that the scab on her wound was well formed, with no cracks or blood stains, so he relaxed a little and felt relieved.
"Nuan Nuan, does it still hurt?"
No response.
Shu Xin, who had never opened her eyes, was sleeping like a pig.
She couldn't hear what Long Teng was saying, and couldn't feel the dull pain of the wound.
Long Teng smiled helplessly.
He carefully took off her shoes, took off some extra clothes and pants, covered her with a quilt, "Sleeping Bug" In the early morning, "Nuan Nuan, good morning", Long Teng's thin lips covered Shu Xin's forehead, and he got up quietly.
Wearing a formal suit, he exudes arrogance and dignity from the bottom of his heart.
His tall and tall figure is perfectly modified, which makes his cold and charming face even more charming.
He is a perfect example of a national male god.
After breakfast, he picked up his briefcase and left.
Shu Xin slept until after nine o'clock, not wanting to get up at all.
But when he opened his sleepy eyes, he didn't see Long Teng, so he fell asleep again.
At this time, the international airport in Imperial City.
Imperial President Chi Boming, his wife Bian Biàn Jing, and several important personnel were surrounded by bodyguards and some mercenaries.
They were all waiting on the wide airport for the arrival of the president of country C.
A special plane from country c landed on the airport.
Feng Yan, also wearing a formal suit, walked out of the cabin, followed by seven or eight people.
With a smile on his face, Feng Yan took the initiative to extend his hand to shake hands with Imperial President Chi Booking, greeting and greeting each other.
Long Teng and Gong Quanqing on the side looked serious, as if the person coming was someone they didn't recognize.
Feng Yan only glanced at Long Teng and Gong Quanqing, without doing much else.
He didn't even nod and smile, as if he didn't recognize Long Teng and Gong Quanqing.
Neither of them would show any suspicion of having a personal friendship on important occasions.
Neither of them wants to cause trouble or unnecessary trouble to each other, let alone create opportunities for people to speculate on their relationship.
The two presidents walked and talked, looking very friendly.
Country C and the Empire are friendly neighbors.
Feng Yan is the newly elected president and likes to do everything by himself.
On the one hand, his visit this time is to continue to negotiate the strong friendship between countries.
On the other hand, it was to meet Long Teng and Shu Xin.
Of course, it had been a long time since I had seen Gong Quanqing, so I could catch up on old times and so on.
Feng Yan got into the presidential car, followed by a long line of cars.
"That guy's face is glowing red," Gong Quanqing laughed.
Long Teng, who was driving, glanced at him sideways and said, "I didn't treat you like a mute."
He never told Gong Quanqing about Feng Yan's injury, nor did he let Gong Quanqing see international daily newspapers and video news.
He just thought that it would be good to have one less person to worry about.
Something happened to Shu Xin in country C.
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It was a big event and caused a sensation throughout country C, causing many casualties.
But neither the headlines nor the newspaper clearly stated which school the student was from.
I don’t know who quietly leaked Feng Yan’s injury.
The headlines and daily newspapers used the term “suspected” that the new president had suffered a gunshot wound.
During that time, the citizens of Country C were speculating, gossiping, and chatting privately. dd1805291: