Bruce is a bit arrogant Englishman, and his ancestors have noble gentlemanly blood for three generations, although he saw that Lewis and Polly showed respect and friendship in front of Li Xiaodong, but he was not very willing to lower his stature and express his gratitude to a yellow-skinned Chinese.

What's more, he can see that Miss Molia has a good impression of this Chinese, and maybe he will eventually become his rival in love.

However, considering the gentlemanly etiquette, Bruce felt that it was still necessary to thank Li Xiaodong, after all, they dispersed those hateful mafias and saved a disaster, so he walked forward, shook hands with Li Xiaodong gently, and said thank you.

Seeing him pretend to be calm and elegant, Li Xiaodong knew that this Mr. Bruce's thanks were not very reluctant, but Li Xiaodong didn't care, whether he had it intentionally or not, as long as he didn't cause trouble.

Leaving the bar, Molia took the initiative to hold Li Xiaodong's arm, showed a generous smile, and went home with him.

Maybe it was out of a kind of hero worship, or maybe it was a little more interested in Li Xiaodong, Molia held him tightly without any boundaries between men and women, so that with the pace of walking, Li Xiaodong could clearly feel that her chest was soft and full, rubbing back and forth on her arms from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally, which made people feel a little uneasy.

Although this feeling is embarrassing, I have to say that it is extremely wonderful.

Bruce saw Moria's intimacy with him, and his heart was sour, a little unpleasant.

It's just that he can't do anything about this kind of thing, who Miss Molia likes to be with, or who she doesn't like to be with, that's her right, and he can't control it.

He looked at Li Xiaodong's back, and could only secretly be jealous in his heart.

drove the car and returned to the apartment, Molia threw the women's bag into the sofa, then turned to Li Xiaodong, smiled and opened her arms, "My dear hero, maybe, you are willing to give me a hug, in fact, I am thinking in my heart, should I take some time to be alone with you, you are very handsome, very temperamental, and very charming, maybe I can try to fall in love with a Mr. Dongfang." ”

Li Xiaodong smiled and didn't go over to hug her, "Miss Molia, you're a little drunk, you should go take a shower." ”

"Oh! I'm not drunk. God knows, I only drank half a bottle of red wine tonight......" Molia walked over with her waist swaying, hugged him, and kissed him on the cheek.

She smiled and hooked his neck and said, "Mr. Dongfang, I actually want to ask you a question, why in front of me, you have never shown the slightest desire to pursue me like Bruce and them?"

Li Xiaodong smiled and said, "Because I am your assistant, the assistant should focus on the affairs of the assistant, not the idea of hitting the female boss." ”

Molia sneered and said, "You are lying, I can see that you can't be uninterested in me, but you are more conservative than them, and you are a subtle Mr. Oriental." After a pause, she leaned into his ear again and said in a low voice: "My assistant sir, from today onwards, I will no longer just treat you as an assistant, if you want to pursue me, I am willing to give you a chance, I am happy to date you, and I am also willing to know you more, maybe you will be my surprise sir." ”

Poon, she kissed Li Xiaodong on the face again, then said goodnight with a charming smile, and then went to the bathroom with gentle steps and swaying.

Hearing the sound of water being released from the bathroom and the sound of undressing, Li Xiaodong stood in the living room, his heart shaking for a long time.

He doesn't know if the appearance of a Western girl is a ditch for himself, and he doesn't know if this is a show of truth or a kind of provocative hypocrisy, but he knows quite well that with an open Western girl, as long as he calms down.

He smiled and shook his head, and went back to the bedroom, not thinking about it again.

The next day, the Red Cross convoy headed for the village of Tovar.

Early in the morning, Li Xiaodong and Molia went to the warehouse of the church hospital, commanded the manpower, and drove the trucks loaded with supplies out.

Then they and other medical staff, volunteers, and recruited security guards, separated into several jeeps, led a long convoy, and drove to the outskirts of the city.

Tovar village is on the southwestern border of Venezuela, thousands of kilometers away from the capital Lasga, if the convoy takes the highway, it will take a full ten hours, but unfortunately a section of the highway has been destroyed in the war, and when the convoy approaches the southwest border, it must get off the highway and take a rural dirt road to detour.

At dusk that day, the long convoy was bumping and shaking on the dirt road in the countryside, and when the convoy passed through a tropical rainforest, there was a sudden rumbling, rumbling, and what seemed to be a loud roar of ten thousand cannons on the hill in front of it, and then a few minutes later, several large military planes appeared in the sky, dragging the long air current, roaring forward.

"Look! Those planes must be government bombers, they are flying in the direction of Tovar, maybe they are rebels who used to bomb the area!"

In the jeep, the black man Polly always followed Li Xiaodong's side, and when he heard the roar of an airplane in the sky, he poked his head out of the car window and looked at the sky.

"However, I spoke on the phone with the chief of staff of the military yesterday and he said that there has been no military action in the past few days, and he is very happy to see that we use the window of these two days to go to Tovar for humanitarian activities. Molia also looked at the group of planes flying in the sky, a little puzzled.

At this moment, as if something was happening ahead, the long convoy slowly stopped.

"Miss Moria, Miss Moria, there are armed soldiers of the military blocking the road ahead, and no vehicles are allowed to pass. "On the walkie-talkie, the guiding vehicle leading the way in front of me came to this situation.

"Why? Why are you blocking the convoy? We have a military permit!"

Molia jumped out of the jeep and hurriedly walked to the front, and Li Xiaodong led Ban Poli and jumped out of the car.

In the middle of the road, several armed soldiers with guns on their backs all wore chemical protection masks and stood at the front of the barricade, and one of the leading officers waved the "STOP" sign in his hand at the convoy to indicate that vehicles could not pass.

"What's going on, why are they wearing gas masks, is there something going on?" Polly asked nervously as he walked beside Li Xiaodong and Molia.

(End of chapter)