The moment his vision returned to light, there was a man lying on the small sofa that was always empty.
Her house is very small, just over 50 square meters in total, and the living room is not big, so the sofa is only 1.6 meters long. The man's legs are stretched out and he is sleeping with his eyes closed.
The moment the light came on, it was obviously too bright. The man frowned, grabbed the white pillow on the white carpet, pressed it directly on his face, and continued to sleep like this.
When Feng Ling saw that he hadn't left yet, he immediately stared at the person on the sofa with a cold face. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and put it on the wall. He suddenly turned off the light again, turned it on again after five seconds, and then turned it off again. , and then open it.
After flashing like this for more than ten times, the man lying on his back on the sofa finally couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed the useless pillow from his face and turned to look at her: "What are you doing? Aren't you afraid of breaking the light?"
"Didn't I tell you that I would be back after 6:30 in the evening and asked you to leave before I came back? Isn't it enough for you to sleep here all day?" After Feng Ling turned on the light again this time, he moved his hand from the wall He moved away, but his expression was obviously not kind.
Li Nanheng sat up on the sofa, raised his hand and plucked his messy hair that looked like he had slept for a long time. He opened his eyes that looked really sleepy and said, "I slept for a while when I came in this morning. Someone was renovating next door to you, so I didn’t sleep well. I studied your toaster for a long time at noon, and finally didn’t eat anything. I slept hungry until now. I guess I was exhausted, so I slept for a long time and didn’t wake up. come over."
Feng Ling: "..."
What a wonderful reason.
If she hadn't known how shameless Li Nanheng was in addition to being domineering, she might have really believed him.
Seeing her cold face standing in front of the door with no intention of walking in, Li Nanheng didn't seem to be sleeping well and sat on the sofa. The man who was almost 1.9 meters sitting on such a small sofa felt like he could stretch his legs casually. It seemed like it could stretch out from the edge of the carpet. He leaned his head lazily on the back of the sofa and said in a hoarse voice: "Someone really decorated it."
Feng Linggang said that he had lived here for so long that he had never heard any house being renovated recently. But before he could say anything, he suddenly heard the loud sound of an electric drill drilling into the wall next door.
She choked back the words when they reached her lips, and after restraining herself for a few seconds, she said: "Anyway, you have rested here, it's time to go."
Li Nanheng stood up. Feng Ling saw that his black sportswear jacket was thrown aside. He also saw that the collar of his iron-gray T-shirt looked a little wrinkled due to sleeping, but the wrinkles were inexplicably sexy. Man Almost half of the strong collarbone is exposed.
Feng Ling calmly looked away.
"I'm going to wash my face." Li Nanheng didn't say much, turned around and was about to enter the bathroom.
Feng Ling was silent at first, but when the man was about to walk into her bedroom, her eyes suddenly changed. She suddenly raised her eyes and looked over. Seeing that the man had already walked in, she hurriedly followed.
By the time she ran to the bedroom door, the man had already stepped into the bathroom. He was about to turn on the faucet on the sink in front of the door when he suddenly saw something out of the corner of his eye and turned his head to look.
Feng Ling was about to shout "Don't look", but when he said it, he felt that these two words were strange. He couldn't help but froze in his steps. Sure enough, he saw the man's back froze for an instant.
She no longer dresses like a man. Although she wears sportswear every day, at least she wears normal underwear.
The underwear she washes every day is hung on a small clothes rack above the bathroom. There are now two sets of underwear on it, one set of white and one set of flesh-colored...
There is also a set of black sports-style underwear, worn on the body...
Li Nanheng was just stunned for a moment. It seemed that he had already become accustomed to having no taboos wherever Feng Ling was. After all, she had never had these things in her room before.
He turned his eyes again and looked at Feng Ling, who looked a little embarrassed.
Feng Ling was only embarrassed for a moment, and then looked at the faucet in his hand: "After washing your face, hurry up and leave."
Li Nanheng didn't say anything. He ran his hands under the slightly cold water for a while, then lowered his head to wash his face.
Feng Ling didn't bother to look at him, turned around and walked out.
The man washed his face very quickly, washing it a few times. He probably knew that she was not patient with him now, so he didn't use her towel. He just walked out with water on his face, and pulled it casually with his hands, and left. He went to the paper drawer on the coffee table and took out a few pieces of paper and wiped them casually.
The man wiped the dripping water around his chin and said, "There's something wrong with your bread machine. I haven't eaten anything all day, and I don't have the energy to leave now."
Each reason is worse than the last.
Feng Ling had long expected that he would not leave so easily, but he also lost patience. He walked directly to the sofa, picked up his coat and threw it on him: "You have to get out even if you are crawling."
Li Nanheng took the clothes, put them in his arms, and looked at her again: "So heartless?"
Feng Ling sneered: "Unfeeling is something closely related to love. Don't think too highly of yourself. There is nothing to mention the word "unfeeling" between you and me. It's just that the distance should be kept between people who are not necessary. Keep it up, Mr. Li, because you were my boss and took good care of me, I allowed you to come in and sleep for a day today, but I'm sorry, it has exceeded my tolerance now."
Li Nanheng smiled, and suddenly threw the coat in his hand directly back to the sofa. The smile in his eyes disappeared, and he looked directly at her, with cold anger in his voice: "Your tolerance? Do you think you are missing?" What do these two years mean to me? The base kicked you out, and you ran away without saying a word, without even thinking of looking for me?"
"What are you looking for? Are you asking you to abandon your new wife, put aside your honeymoon period, and go back to the base to save me?" Feng Ling looked at him coldly: "I, Feng Ling, am a child raised by wolves and don't understand the ways of the world. , but at least I still have self-awareness.”
New wife
Honeymoon
Li Nanheng suddenly wanted to curse.
But it seemed that he could only scold himself.
When he refused to be granted the title of Mingzhu, and because the relationship between the two families could not become too tense, how could he think of marrying a child's tomb
He has never had any idea about women. Why didn't he expect that he would really fall in love with a girl in his life
The man raised his hand and put it on his forehead, and hit himself twice: "Damn..."
Feng Ling said coldly: "I remember that Feng Mingzhu hated me very much. It was probably because she could see what happened between you and me. You are her husband now after all. There are some things that I shouldn't need to remind you." Come on, please get out."
Li Nanheng gritted his teeth: "I didn't marry Feng Mingzhu!"