After hanging up the phone, Li Nanheng opened the door and went to the bedroom. Feng Ling had already slept and woke up.
"What do you want to eat?" Li Nanheng turned on the light in the bedroom.
Feng Ling slowly sat up on the bed and looked at the sky outside the window: "What time is it?"
"It's four o'clock in the afternoon. You haven't eaten anything since noon. Your current boss, Mo Jingshen, asked you to have a good rest at my place recently, so you don't have to stay with Ji Nuan."
Feng Ling raised her hand to get the phone, but it was a little difficult because of the injury on her arm. Li Nanheng went over to help her take the phone and handed it to her. She took it and took a look. Sure enough, it was after four o'clock.
"What do you want to eat?" the man asked patiently.
"There's nothing good to eat." Feng Ling felt uncomfortable because of his injury. It was uncomfortable to move, but he didn't want to lie in bed all the time.
She slowly moved her body to get out of bed. Li Nanheng knew that she didn't like to lie down all the time, so he reached out to help her: "Come on, slow down."
The man's voice was so gentle and patient that Feng Ling couldn't help but turn her head to look at him. Their eyes met, and Li Nanheng looked at her: "What? Where does it hurt?"
"No." Feng Ling didn't say much. She just walked out of the bedroom and sat down in the living room of the suite. Then she looked around. There were several other rooms here. Even if she really listened to Mr. Mo, According to the arrangement, Li Nanheng would be here to temporarily recover from her injuries, and Li Nanheng would not be a beast enough to do anything to her.
Their work and occupation resulted in too many injuries. It was not like she had never recovered from injuries at Li Nanheng's place before. This cold and domineering man seemed to always be handy in taking care of her, and he also Nothing to get used to.
She looked at the injury on her arm and asked, "When should I change the dressing?"
"At eight o'clock, I will simply scrub and then change the dressing. After changing the dressing, I will lie down and go to sleep." Li Nanheng threw the medicine box on the coffee table.
Feng Ling saw that there were several more effective wound medicines in the medicine box. He probably asked someone to buy them during the few hours when she accidentally fell asleep in the bedroom.
Those of them who came out of the XI base have always dealt with trauma by themselves. At most, they would go to the base to see Dr. Wen. Otherwise, they would just give some medicine and not go to the hospital.
Everyone is good at bandaging. Even people like Feng Ling have gradually gained experience in bandaging, let alone Boss Li who has been at the base for so many years.
He said to change the dressing at eight o'clock, so wait until eight o'clock. What should we do now
She didn't want to sleep anymore, nor did she want to stay with him... just like this.
Originally, Feng Ling wasn't hungry, but the feeling of not being hungry was probably just because he had just woken up. He didn't feel hungry, but his stomach was already growling a few times.
Li Nanheng glanced at her and repeated the question: "What do you want to eat?"
"Anything is fine except dumplings." Feng Ling pressed his unsatisfactory stomach, his expression obviously unhappy.
Li Nanheng smiled directly: "It is said that the dumplings in this hotel are good, and they are made by hand."
"Don't eat."
"Then what do you want to eat?"
Feng Ling stood up on the sofa and walked a few steps slowly. She really didn't want to stay in the same room with him like this, but if she went out alone at this time, she would either cause trouble for Li Nanheng or Mr. Mo. , and this is not the time to act willfully.
Feng Ling walked to the window and looked outside, and saw a food court not far away on the street. He said, "Mrs. Mo passed by here with me some time ago and ate at the food court downstairs. There are The rice noodles taste very good.”
"Do you like rice noodles?"
"I have never eaten it in the United States before. After arriving in China, I have tasted a lot of new things and found that rice noodles are delicious." After Feng Ling answered, he turned to look at him: "Can I eat rice noodles?"
"Nothing is wrong." Li Nanheng picked up the phone: "I'll ask them to pack it up and deliver it to you."
"No, I want to go out to eat by myself."
Li Nanheng glanced at her: "You are so injured and you still want to go out?"
"It's just a skin injury. I've slept all afternoon and I'm very energetic now. As long as I walk slowly and don't disturb the wound, it'll be fine. You also know that I'm used to exercising. It's uncomfortable for me to hold it in the room all the time."
Seeing her persistence, and knowing that she was trying every possible means to avoid the embarrassment of being in the same room with him, she seemed to be in much better condition after she woke up. The injuries on her arms and legs could be covered by wearing long-sleeved clothes. , except that his face is a little pale, there is nothing unusual about him.
Li Nanheng urged someone to bring in the clothes that he had arranged for someone to buy for her before. He asked Feng Ling to go back to the room and change clothes, and then took her out directly.
Feng Ling's legs still hurt a little when she walked, but it didn't matter. When she walked into the elevator, Li Nanheng looked down at the little woman with a pale face who was leaning against the wall of the elevator: "It doesn't mean it doesn't hurt? It doesn't mean it can't be tolerated. ? Now I regret it, it’s too late to ask someone to pack it up and deliver it.”
"Need not."
It’s been eight years of stubbornness.
Li Nanheng resisted the urge to ruffle her hair, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and sighed slightly helplessly and indulgently towards her.
If you touch her at this time, even if you touch a hair of hers, she will probably explode.
In the past, it was because her emotions were always too suppressed and he felt unhappy. Now he finally knows how to provoke her. She is indeed getting along with her now. If she wants to coexist peacefully and lure people's hearts back, she still needs some countermeasures. .
Although winter is about to enter T City and the weather is very cold, it still feels like a city that never sleeps.
It was already very cold at nearly five o'clock in the evening, and the wind was very strong. The cold wind blew like a knife on my face, and it whizzed into my neck.
The coat Li Nanheng asked someone to buy for her was still warm, but the person in charge of buying clothes forgot to buy a scarf. When he saw her neck being blown by the wind, the man who was just walking beside her suddenly stretched out his long arms and pulled her in. She stood in her arms and opened her coat to wrap up Feng Ling. The man was so much taller than her, and the coat was open enough to block her neck from being exposed to the cold wind.
Feng Ling froze for a moment and wanted to push him away, but she couldn't use too much force with her arms and legs, otherwise the wounds would hurt. She resisted while walking, but when she resisted, the man held her tighter: "Don't make trouble. , do you want to get injured and catch a cold at the same time?”
Feng Ling had no choice but to look towards the road opposite the hotel while walking in his arms.
At this time, the street lights were lined up in a line, lighting up the entire night sky above her head. There were many shops near the hotel, offering everything she wanted. The food city she wanted to visit was getting closer and closer.
Although the food court was upstairs and looked down, it was only one street away, and it took only ten minutes to walk there. As if he was afraid that she would really freeze, Li Nanheng reached out to hail a taxi and opened the door: "Get in." "