The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 1108: There are wind chimes in the south and a crossbar in the north (371)

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He asked: "So even if it's a man you like, you just give it up so easily and never thought about fighting for yourself?"

"What are you fighting for?" Feng Ling glanced at him sideways: "I have never snatched other people's things, and I would never snatch other people's men. What's more, I'm already married. Do I need to violate this moral limit?"

After saying that, she slapped his arm away, stood up and left.

Li Nanheng: "..."

Someone else's man

He raised his eyebrows, looked at the back of the short-haired little woman walking towards the bedroom with a hint of anger, and sat back on the sofa with a smile.

Little fool.

I am always yours.

The situation in the Feng family is complicated, and Feng Ling doesn't want to mention his life experience. It's obvious that he doesn't even want to let others know about it. Not everything she insists on can be easily reversed by him, so how can he give her this knot? Opening it up, I'm afraid it will really take a lot of thought when this net is cast over her.

Feng Ling went back to the room, but he couldn't sleep either. Every part of his body ached slightly because of the medicine he had just taken.

In the blink of an eye, I saw the bag on the bedside table. I remembered that Li Nanheng went out to buy it when he was eating out just now. What is it

She walked over, picked up the bag, and pulled out a box inside. The bag was black. She didn't notice what was inside before. But now after taking the box out, she saw a picture of a mobile phone on the outside.

Feng Ling was recently a transfer student at T University. She saw that all the male and female classmates with good family backgrounds seemed to be using this kind of mobile phone. It was said that it was the latest model that was just released last month, which was better than the one she used two or three years ago. The old model has many more new features.

And the color of the phone is also white, no longer the monotonous black she usually uses.

Opening the box, she saw the mobile phone inside. When she held it in her hand, it didn't feel very heavy and had a moderate feel. The phone was brand new and had not been unpacked before. She needed to turn it on and set it up before she could use it.

Looking at the things in his hands, Feng Ling turned around and walked out of the bedroom, only to see that the man was no longer in the living room.

Hearing the sound of water being boiled in the kitchen, Feng Ling walked over and saw a tall and tall man standing in the kitchen, boiling hot water, as if he was preparing to help her brew the anti-inflammatory drugs in the medical kit. .

Maybe for so long, except for the fact that she accidentally lost her guard against Li Nanheng three years ago and actually promised to marry him in three years, she seemed to have never properly responded to his kindness to her.

It was obvious that she had denied everything that had ever happened between the two of them, and that he was still angry, but he still seemed to be very kind to her, whether he couldn't control it or was just being nice to her out of habit, but this kind of It's not like she didn't see it.

Not to mention she was rescued by him time and time again from life and death catastrophes, he would help her notice even small things like an old cell phone.

In the eyes of others, Boss Li may be a man harder than a rock who is difficult to get close to, but what he sees in Feng Ling's eyes is his flesh and blood and his warmth.

She stood in front of the kitchen door with her mobile phone in hand, looking at the man's back: "Are you boiling water?"

Li Nanheng didn't even look back: "Yeah."

"I can't sleep. Is there anything else you need my help with?" Feng Ling's voice was a little soft when she spoke. After all, she didn't know how to face the situation with him.

Li Nanheng still didn't look back: "Go back to the room to rest. If you can't sleep, just play with the phone by yourself. Don't you have to study the new phone by yourself for a while?"

"I won't be coquettish with you about the mobile phone. I'll keep the mobile phone, but you don't have to help me replace these things in the future. I can just have someone who can answer the phone." Feng Ling saw the man with sharp eyes. She seemed to be making coffee while boiling water. She glanced at the coffee machine at his hand and walked over.

Hearing her footsteps walking in, Li Nanheng turned around and almost bumped into Feng Ling, who had just approached. She stumbled and took a step back. She could barely hold the new phone in her hand, so she quickly put it in her hand. .

However, she moved back too quickly and got close to the cupboard. There was an empty coffee cup on it. The cup instantly fell to the ground with a crisp cracking sound.

"Sorry." Feng Ling saw that he accidentally dropped something and subconsciously wanted to back away.

Seeing that her bare feet on the ground were about to step on those fragments, Li Nanheng's eyebrows jumped hard twice, and suddenly he stretched out his long arm around her waist, pulled her back, and then stepped out at the same time. Her feet kicked the scattered fragments on the ground a little further away from her.

"When did you learn to walk without shoes? It's already winter in T City, and you're just walking out barefoot?" The man looked down at her with a heavy brow.

Feng Ling lowered his head, pushed his arm away, took two steps towards the wall next to him, then looked down at his bare white feet, and then turned to look at the man: "This hotel has floor heating. It’s not cold up there.”

"Wear shoes even if it's not cold, and get into the habit of walking barefoot. Are you like that woman Ji Nuan, who always gets stomachaches?"

Mrs. Mo often suffers from stomachaches due to cold body, because Dr. Qin has treated her, so Dr. Qin will definitely know, but Li Nanheng actually also knows...

It is enough to show that these men, who seem to be extremely cold and aloof, will occasionally gossip about the troubles between women when they sit together in private.

Feng Ling's white and tender toes curled up slightly, and she stood looking at him: "I'll put it on in a moment."

"now go."

"...I just came out to say thank you." Feng Ling remembered how she almost stepped on a piece of debris and was suddenly pulled into his arms by him. She didn't know what was going on in her heart. She was a little trembling and a little out of control. The uncontrollable thing was spreading. She squeezed the new mobile phone in her hand hard and found a reason to make her sound lower and more normal. But after all, she just dropped a cup and a pile of fragments were still on the ground. Her voice still sounded a bit weaker.

Li Nanheng's face was expressionless: "I want to say thank you, but you throw my cup?"

"I'll call the hotel front desk and ask them to bring you two more cups."

Feng Ling, who was always repulsive and indifferent in front of this man, didn't know what to say to avoid embarrassment because he had just accidentally caused trouble. His voice was low, and his eyes glanced at the debris on the ground from time to time. It seemed that this kind of thing was more serious than her accidentally shooting the gun crookedly. She had never made a reckless mistake since she was a child. Now that she was suddenly reckless, she really didn't know what to do.