While speaking, Feng Ling also carefully moved her head back to avoid touching his chin in a too intimate posture.
"I don't know what the couple will do in the kitchen. There is only a wall between you here. Doesn't it sound awkward?" The man's voice was light and matter-of-fact, and he carried her directly to the apartment. In another bedroom, he put Feng Ling on the bed.
As soon as her body touched the bed, Feng Ling shrank back. However, there were injuries all over her body, so it was not convenient for her to move too much. She only shrank twice and sat in the middle of the bed with a defensive look in her eyes. Look at the man beside the bed.
Just now he noticed that she seemed to be trying to take out something from her pocket. Li Nanheng leaned down. Feng Ling suddenly looked at him with a guarded face, but the man just took out the mobile phone from her pocket.
I saw that this mobile phone was still the same model two or three years ago. It was a phablet phone with good waterproof effect. It was black. Unlike young girls nowadays who like to buy various pink and white models, mobile phones are just a thing for Feng Ling. It was obvious that apart from her shorter hair, she was a girl through and through, but she really didn't have this girlish heart at all.
Playing with the phone that was almost out of battery, Li Nanheng glanced at her again. Feng Ling raised his hand and was about to take the phone over, but the man raised his hand slightly: "I'll help you charge it. Just lean here and rest. Don’t move if you are injured.”
"I didn't bring the charger..."
"There will be one at the front desk of the hotel. I will ask them to deliver it according to the model of your mobile phone." Li Nanheng said as she walked out of the bedroom with her mobile phone. Within ten minutes, she came in with a charging cable that could charge her mobile phone. , charging her mobile phone at the socket next to her bed.
Feng Ling didn't speak the whole time, just glanced at his cell phone, and then glanced at the quilt next to him.
Li Nanheng understood and reached out to cover her with the quilt. Because she was sitting at the head of the bed, the quilt could only cover her lower abdomen, and her upper body was still outside.
The man sat by the bed and looked at the little woman who was wearing his clothes for the first time in such a long time. She was wearing his short-sleeved T-shirt, and the loose T-shirt looked even better on her. It was too wide, and it also made her arms look slender. However, there were wounds of varying depths on her fair and slender arms, which were red and swollen.
"I see that you are very fond of Ji Nuan now. Why, do you like her very much?" Li Nanheng helped her pull the quilt upward.
The tone of the conversation while sitting beside the bed was as if there was no dispute or festival between the two of them, it was just a simple conversation without any emotion mixed in.
"Mrs. Mo is very good to me, and Mr. Mo is also very good. I work very smoothly here. Mrs. Mo is very easy-going and honest. She is the kind of person who makes it easy for people to get to know each other after being in contact with each other for a long time. , it is rare for me to accept a new friend, but this new friend is indeed very good." Feng Ling answered in a very calm tone.
Li Nanheng looked at her, and suddenly turned sideways to approach her. He put his hands on both sides of her body, pressing her against the bedside in a pressing manner. Feng Ling looked at him with guarded eyes, but he didn't say anything. The man's breath so close to her touched her nose, causing her to tighten her hands on her legs.
The two of them were too close, and the man looked down at her: "So, you plan to stay in the country forever? You won't go back to Base XI, huh?"
Looking at the man's handsome face that was magnified in front of her because of the distance, Feng Ling said directly without blinking: "I cherish my current job. If Mr. Mo doesn't plan to fire me, I will I won’t leave.”
Li Nanheng snorted coldly: "How long have you been in contact with Ji Nuan, and she has taken her heart? If they don't let you go for a day, you don't plan to leave? I, his mother, have been sincerely kind to you for so many years, but you are... How are you doing this to me? You have a conscience towards them, but why can’t you have some conscience towards me?”
Feng Ling's expression did not change: "You have a wife. If my heart is not straight enough, I will do something outrageous. Boss Li, your sincerity should be focused on your own wife. There is no need to provoke her again." I."
Li Nanheng immediately raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Jealous?"
Feng Ling had a straight face and cold eyes: "You are thinking too much."
Li Nanheng lowered his eyes and looked at her, smiling faintly, but he did not continue to press at this time. He stepped back, helped her lift the quilt up again, and said, "Do you want to lie down or sit here temporarily?" Rest? It will probably take a while for Ji Nuan and Mo Jingshen to finish."
"That's it, no need to lie down."
Li Nanheng didn't do anything to her anymore, got up and walked out: "I'll go outside to see the situation. If you're jealous, just hold it in yourself. Ask the hotel to make some dumplings for you tonight. I don't think you need to be jealous. Just looking at you is enough. have eaten."
Feng Ling: "...?"
She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the man who had stood up and walked to the door of the bedroom. Seeing him closing the door and leaving, she suddenly grabbed the pillow behind her and threw it away, ignoring the pain of the wound on her arm.
It should have hit the door, since the pillow was so soft that it couldn't make any noise. However, at this moment, the man pushed the door open again, which had not been completely closed. The moment he turned around and was about to speak, the pillow hit him directly. into his arms.
Li Nanheng caught the pillow that suddenly fell from the sky, raised his eyebrows, and looked directly at her.
Feng Ling looked at him silently and coldly until the man pinched the pillow in his arms and suddenly smiled meaningfully at her, which made her even more angry.
shameless! So shameless!
She couldn't understand why her usually calm mood had suddenly been so ups and downs recently. Before, she just knew that he was getting married, and she felt as if she was dead and didn't feel anything big. But since that time he She held her in her arms and kept calling her daughter-in-law. She was restless, and her heart never stopped.
Now that I see him, I wish that what I just threw at him was not just a pillow, but a grenade.
Blast this scumbag to death!
Li Nanheng smiled and threw the pillow back to her, and it landed right next to Feng Ling's bed. Feng Ling ignored the pillow and only looked away from him, intending to close her eyes and lean on the bedside to take a nap.
As a result, I suddenly heard the man in front of the door say with a faint smile: "Are you hungry? Do you want me to get you a plate of dumplings now?"
Feng Ling suddenly grabbed the pillow that had just been thrown back, resisted the urge to throw it at him again, and turned to look at him.
As soon as the man received her sharp gaze, he smiled directly, closed the door and went out.
Feng Ling silently pinched a corner of the pillow and stared at the closed door.