Feng Ling had no choice but to stop moving until Mr. Mike had walked outside the bathroom door, and Feng Ling became even more tense.
Just at this moment, Li Nanheng pulled down the button on his shirt with force. Feng Ling's hair instantly returned to freedom. She took a step back toward the curtain, which was blocked tightly.
Li Nanheng also turned around and looked at the person outside the bathroom door at this moment, still holding the button he had just pulled off in his hand.
Mr. Mike looked at Li Nanheng with a slightly surprised expression: "What's going on?"
"I suffered a slight injury and just bandaged it up." Li Nanheng looked calm and indifferent, as if there was nothing behind the curtain one layer apart. He turned around and walked out. At the same time, he casually tugged on the collar of his shirt: "I can't wear clothes on my left hand." It’s so convenient. I just put on my shirt, but the button scratched a hook in the bathroom and was ripped off. I have to change it again later, which is troublesome.”
Mr. Mike finally understood: "So that's it. Then you change your clothes first."
Li Nanheng responded lightly, then turned around to get another shirt and put it on directly. During this period, Mr. Mike asked if he wanted to help. Li Nanheng sighed and said, "It's okay, no need."
Feng Ling frowned as he heard this from behind the curtain. Why are you trying so hard? Since my left hand was inconvenient, I asked Mr. Mike to help me put it on. The old man didn't mind, but he was able to do it himself.
After listening for a while, I suddenly heard Li Nanheng closing the bathroom door in Wainan.
It's better to close it, so that she won't be too stiff inside. She heard the man's footsteps getting farther and farther away. His room was quite large, and there were several suites next to it suitable for drinking tea and talking about things. She probably went there. .
Feng Ling walked out from behind the curtain and listened to the bathroom door for a while. He hesitated whether to leave now, but if he ran into Mr. Mike when he went out, or Mr. Mike's secretary assistant or something saw him outside...
never mind.
She looked back at the shirt in the sink, and took advantage of the fact that the soundproofing in the bathroom was pretty good, so she walked over and washed the shirt.
Although this kind of high-end shirt cannot be washed, it has already been soaked in water anyway, so it cannot be taken out soaked in water. It needs to be washed first, otherwise there will be nothing to do.
Qin Shuke sent her a text message and asked her if she had rested. Feng Ling replied no, saying that she was outside and not in the room. If she wanted to have dinner, she would order it from the resort kitchen later.
Qin Shuke then sent another photo. The photo was of her gym in the resort. There were many young and handsome guys exercising there. She specially took some photos of some particularly handsome ones. Send it to her: [I didn’t expect that the big guys in the business district invited by Mr. Mike are not all bald old men with beer bellies. There are also so many handsome young men with good figures. ]
Feng Ling looked at it speechlessly for a few times and replied: "You playboy, you don't want your little brother Ah K anymore?" ]
[Ah K is on missions all day and is busy in the base. He is really straight and scary. When I have free time, I send him text messages and ask him to go out for dinner. He is embarrassed. He is so boring. Although he has good looks, Not suitable for me! ]
[Where are there so many interesting men? ]
[Yes, yes, look at this! ]
Qin Shuke sent another photo of the back of a young man: [Is this handsome? ]
Feng Ling: [It’s just a back view, you ask me if I’m handsome? ]
[I’ve seen the front view, but he’s talking to someone else with his back to me right now. I can’t take the picture from the front, right? ] Qin Shuke continued: [I heard that he seems to be from China. He seems to be the current leader of the Lingxiao Group. His name is Xiao... What is Xiao? I heard him talking to those celebrities and big guys. I feel like this The man is super attractive, but I don’t know if he is married...]
Lingxiao Group
Feng Ling's hand holding the phone paused for a moment, as if he remembered something: [Xiao Luye? ]
[Ah, yes, yes, this little brother has a very wild way, and his name is so wild, hahaha, and he obviously doesn’t look easy to get in touch with, but what he says is very funny. I think he has something! ]
Feng Ling sighed, wasn't this the person Ji Nuan had secretly discussed with her through messages and who was suspected of being her own brother
Later it seemed confirmed that he was indeed his biological brother.
It is said that the prince of the Xiao family is not someone to be trifled with, and has a very bad temper. The key is, why does she remember that the prince of the Xiao family still has some conflicts with Qin Siting
[Control yourself, don’t flirt with anyone. ] Feng Ling could only praise her in this way.
[Oh, don’t worry, I’m reliable. ]
Is Qin Shu reliable
A little nympho who can't move when she sees a good-looking man.
Feng Ling laughed in his heart.
…
Mr. Mike sat here with Li Nanheng for about an hour, not knowing what they talked about. Feng Ling had nothing to do in the bathroom, so she simply took out her mobile phone and played various small games that Qin Shuke had downloaded for her. She had never played these before and thought it was very simple. However, she found that she knew nothing about it and could not even pass the various levels at the end.
She was using the little man on her phone to jump up hard, but failed again and again. Suddenly, the bathroom door was opened, and the first thing Li Nanheng saw when he opened the door was Feng Ling, who was usually cold and avoidant. He was squatting in the bathroom, holding his mobile phone and playing a small game. The key was to play very seriously.
The man's handsome eyebrows raised upwards. Seeing that she hadn't noticed that he had come in, he walked over directly and leaned behind her: "Press left, left, up, yes, left, or left, right! Change this time Right! Right, right, that's it, keep your fingers pressed and don't let go, right..."
Feng Ling followed Li Nanheng's instructions and kept jumping up until the word "finally passed" was displayed on her phone. She exhaled a long breath and suddenly paused, turned her eyes sharply, and almost hit the man's chin.
Li Nanheng was leaning over and looking down at her, when he suddenly turned his head to look at each other closely. The man raised his eyebrows, while Feng Ling quickly stood up, but her legs were a little numb after squatting for a long time. She moved her hands to the marble table next to her. He stretched out, stabilized his body and put the phone back into the small pocket in his clothes, then turned his head and looked out: "Mr. Mike is gone?"
"gone."
"Then it's time for me to go."
Feng Ling's eyes glanced at his arm again. He was wearing his shirt now, and the gauze inside could not be seen. But at this moment, he probably didn't touch the water anymore and didn't make any big movements. She went directly from He walked around and walked out.
As a result, as soon as she took two or three steps, the man stretched out his long arm, hugged her with his injured arm, and pulled her back. Feng Ling noticed his arm and subconsciously did not dare to use too much force. She went to struggle, but subconsciously hurriedly stabilized her body, which was almost knocked back into his arms, and turned to look at him.
Li Nanheng lowered his eyes and looked at her closely because of this half-hug posture: "It's already dinner time. Do you want to stay and have a meal together before leaving?"
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(Seeing how hard Feng Ling’s hair is acting, why don’t you all leave your monthly pass?)