"Don't let go." Li Nanheng calmly held her hand tighter without lowering his voice.
Feng Ling was so angry that he wanted to spit the uneaten piece of chocolate cake directly into his face.
Mrs. Feng looked at the two of them who were obviously flirting. Although she was reluctant to get up and leave now, she still insisted on asking more questions and determining something accurately, but she could also feel it. Feeling that he was an eyesore for the moment, he stood up and said, "You guys sit down first while I go to the bathroom."
Feng Ling quickly nodded politely to Mrs. Feng.
After Mrs. Feng turned around and walked away, the man beside her raised her hand directly with the strength of her hand. She put her hand on the table, and he continued to hold her hand and covered the back of her hand. She pulled her hand back, but he just moved his knuckles slightly and held her wrist, not letting her move too far away.
"Didn't you have a good attitude before?" The man sat very close to her. Even if he didn't deliberately bring his voice closer, his voice was still as close to her ear when he spoke.
Of course Feng Ling wanted to maintain a good attitude and talk to him properly, but the man's high-minded attitude in front of Mrs. Feng just now was obviously not taken seriously by anyone else.
It's really too arrogant!
She was so arrogant that her heart kept beating.
The man pulled her hand back and put it stubbornly on his leg. He seemed to like her leaning slightly in his arms, and then gently placed her hand on his leg, which was almost like relying on her. Action-like.
"I thought you had already thought about how to treat me well in the past few days after coming back from Cambodia, but..." Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows vaguely, and then glanced at her hand that he had forcibly held on her leg. : "This is how you thought about how to treat the relationship between us after you figured it out that day and after you came back and worked for a few days?"
Feng Ling paused, then suddenly pulled his hand out from under his palm, and said nothing in a muffled voice.
Of course, Mrs. Feng couldn't really go to the bathroom. She hasn't come back for a while. She probably didn't want to leave early, but she also didn't want to be here to affect their young love, so she stayed there for a while, and there were only the two of them on the table for a while. people.
Feng Ling also collected his emotions in this moment of silence, and suddenly became so direct and silent.
There was a silence in the air.
"What are you thinking about?" Li Nanheng did not touch her again, only stroking the empty coffee cup on the table with one hand.
Feng Ling felt that this was not the right place to say that, and Mrs. Feng might come over at any time.
But when the words came to her lips, she saw this man sitting patiently next to her. Even though she knew that it was Mrs. Feng just now, she exposed the feelings between them in an unambiguous way, even leaving him alone. Not even a chance to retreat was given.
After waiting for a while and seeing that Mrs. Feng hadn't come out yet, the man's arm on the back of the chair behind her had almost reached her shoulders.
She suddenly turned around, looked directly into his eyes and said, "Li Nanheng, let's find a time to go on a date."
Li Nanheng just took a glass of light lemonade from a passing waiter. He took a sip and almost spit it out. He even choked and coughed repeatedly. After coughing several times, he turned around and asked her in disbelief: "You What did you just say? A date?"
"I've thought about it. Since I can't hide or escape, and I'm destined to be entangled with you like this, I might as well face your place in my heart..." Feng Ling tried his best to sound calm and calm. , calmer and calmer: "The original entanglement in the base has been a few years now, and it's time to put it on the table."
Seeing that she wanted to be honest, Li Nanheng had a nonchalant smile on his face: "So? What you mean by putting it on the table is that you want to officially become my woman?"
"..." Originally Feng Ling wanted to correct him and wanted to say that she was his girlfriend.
But the words were stuck in my throat, and I felt that they were almost the same, but it was just a difference between two words and three words. What really mattered was this man after all.
So the topic in her mouth changed slightly and directly became: "Let's not talk about other things. First, tell me the truth about what you did to me in the Cambodian camp that night."
Li Nanheng's smile that almost reached his ears was slightly frightened because of her attempt to move closer to him, and he looked at her eyes that he had obviously guessed something...
He coughed, raised his hand into a fist and put it to his mouth, cleared his throat again, and continued to cough a few times without answering.
"What exactly did you do to me that night?"
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What else can be done
Having kept her by my side for so many years, I could only look at it but not eat it. I couldn't control my lust and thoughts several times, and almost got angry. In the end, I either thought about her because she was young, or because of various emergencies, she was too busy to think about it. What to do to her.
I finally started eating meat, but it was delayed for so long because of the incident in Cambodia. I was still as miserable as a practicing monk.
Later, I was finally able to hold her in my arms and have a good sleep together, but she happened to be in her menstrual period.
He could still only watch but not eat. He was indeed a little crazy that night. If he hadn't retained the last bit of sanity, he might have done something as bloody as a bloody battle.
He just made her tired all night, and later he quietly helped her wash her uncomfortable hands with hot water for a long time. After making sure they were clean, he let her go. His actions that night were so cruel, but he was also beaten by this little one. The goblin was pushed to the extreme and had to be cruel.
Based on what he did at that time, it was really not surprising that she would have some lingering feelings on her hands the next day.
"How about we continue talking about dating?."
"...don't talk about it."
"Didn't you just start the topic?"
When Mrs. Feng came out of the bathroom and came back, Feng Ling turned around and saw that she was smiling, but her eyes seemed a little red.
She was crying alone in the bathroom.
Why are you crying
She didn't seem to show much about her relationship with the Feng family. Even if Mrs. Feng had some guesses and suspicions, she shouldn't have been so sure. But she really obviously cried. Although I simply dabbed some powder under my eyes, trying to cover up the traces of crying, but even though the skin around my eyes was covered, the eye sockets were still red.
For an elderly woman, it seems that the only thing that makes her happy and the only thing that makes her cry is all related to Feng Ling.
Feng Ling had a very weak view on family relationships. Although he wanted to say something to Mrs. Feng, he chose to keep silent because he was not completely sure of his life experience.