After calling Nan Heng, Ji Nuan saw Feng Ling getting up from the rest chair in the corridor and walking over in a blink of an eye.
"Didn't sleep all night?" Ji Nuan asked.
Feng Ling didn't answer, but only glanced at the door of the ward: "How is it? Is Mr. Mo awake?"
"I'm awake. I think I have something to discuss with Nan Heng alone. I just called Nan Heng and he will be here soon." Ji Nuan said and looked at Feng Ling again: "You were not in the hospital yesterday afternoon. What were you doing?"
Feng Ling's eyes paused and he said calmly: "Deal with some personal matters."
Ji Nuan glanced at her again. Even if she saw that Feng Ling was worried, she didn't ask any more questions and just asked her to help buy some food.
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Ji Nuan took care of Mo Jingshen all night last night. She really didn't sleep well, and her face looked haggard that she didn't notice.
Feng Ling is now responsible for Ji Nuan's diet and daily life every day, and is quite familiar with some of her living habits. Seeing that Ji Nuan had no intention of sleeping after returning to the ward, and seeing that her face was not very good, she went out to buy food. While I was shopping, I bought some other things.
"Mrs. Mo, do you want a facial mask?" When Feng Ling opened the door and came in, Ji Nuan was lying on the hospital bed with her eyes closed, trying to get sleepy.
But I really couldn't sleep. When I closed my eyes, it was the way Su Zhilan looked at Mo Jingshen yesterday. How much love must have gone before she had to lose all her self-esteem and pride and find a way to retain even the slightest favor from him.
To be honest, Ji Nuan didn't like that extraordinarily persistent look.
As a result, Feng Ling's words when she came in successfully made Ji Nuan open her eyes, sit up on the bed, and saw Feng Ling holding a bag in his hand, and put several brands of facial masks in the bag on her on the bed.
"What... why did you buy this?" Ji Nuan was surprised and couldn't imagine Feng Ling standing in front of the skin care products counter.
"I see that you don't look good. I heard that women should often use facial masks when their skin condition is not good. I have never used this kind of thing. I don't know which brand is better. I just bought something when I passed by the mall. several."
Ji Nuan listened to her words, picked up two of them, looked at them twice, and twitched the corner of his mouth.
Sure enough, Feng Ling found out at first glance that he had never used this kind of skin care product, and he had never used a facial mask.
In addition to whitening and moisturizing, there are also products such as lifting, tightening and wrinkle removal. Both of them are only in their early twenties, and their faces are full of collagen. They are very young. How can they use these things
"You haven't used it before?" Ji Nuan suddenly smiled and raised his eyes to look at her.
Feng Ling met her bright eyes and immediately understood what she meant. He took a step back and said, "Mrs. Mo, I bought these for you alone."
"Then I don't need so much." Ji Nuan casually picked up two of the simplest hydrating products and waved to her: "Come here, don't hide so far away. Anyway, Nan Heng is in Mo Jingshen's ward now. Let's Neither of us can get in. We're just waiting here with our eyes wide open. Why don't we make facial masks together, since you bought them anyway."
Ji Nuan didn't really use these things at ordinary times, but she at least knew a little better than Feng Ling. Seeing Feng Ling's resolute refusal, she squinted and smiled: "You really don't want to try it? It's raining in the wind at the base. After so many years, although your skin is good, it is still a little rough. You bought so many, so just try it with me."
"I'd better forget it, I don't know how to use this thing, and... why do I need such good skin..." Feng Ling continued to take a step back.
Ji Nuan raised her eyebrows: "You really don't think of yourself as a woman anymore?"
Feng Ling hesitated for a moment, looked at the things at Ji Nuan's hand, and then asked again after a long time: "Am I really not like a woman?"
Ji Nuan held her chin with one hand, sitting on the hospital bed, looking at Feng Ling, who had been worried recently and seemed to have a little self-doubt at the moment: "Your hair was fine before, but who did it later?" I know what kind of style you have, and you cut it so short, I think Ah K’s hair is longer than yours.”
Feng Ling obviously has no idea about whether the length of hair looks good or not: "I'm not used to having long hair, so I feel more comfortable if I have shorter hair."
"Then when you look in the mirror and look at your short hair, do you feel like a woman?" Ji Nuan raised an eyebrow.
"I rarely look in the mirror."
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In the end, Feng Ling still couldn't resist Ji Nuan, and was forcefully dragged into the bathroom. The two women washed their faces in the mirror, rubbed lather on their faces, and then opened the mask and applied it to their faces.
At first, Feng Ling didn't even know how to put it on, so Ji Nuan taught her little by little, but in the end, she didn't expect that this woman who could shoot the whole world with a gun was defeated by a piece of facial mask paper.
Finally, after Feng Ling tore off three facial masks, Ji Nuan successfully let her put one mask completely on her face.
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No one passing by this ward could imagine what two busy women were doing inside.
Ah K came to knock on the door, and Ji Nuan answered. Feng Ling had just come out of the bathroom and hadn't realized that someone was coming in. So when the door was pushed open from the outside in, Feng Ling's steps suddenly stopped. .
Ah K originally wanted to come to Feng Ling, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw two women with facial masks on their faces.
There were several holes in the white mask, and the eyes of the two women, which were almost the same size, stared in his direction at the same time.
Ji Nuan was okay, but Feng Ling immediately turned cold and was about to take off the things on his face when he saw Ah K's shocked expression.
Ah K, with quick eyesight and quick hands, suddenly raised his phone and took a photo of Feng Ling.
Feng Ling was about to take off the facial mask and paused: "Why are you filming me?"
"Damn it, I'll see Feng Ling making a facial mask in my lifetime. I have to show this photo to the boss!" After Ah K finished speaking, he immediately forgot about the purpose of his visit and grabbed Feng Ling just as he was about to step forward. The moment before, he opened the door and slipped out as if his feet were greased.
"Ah K! Delete the photos for me!" Feng Ling suddenly dodged and chased after him.
Ji Nuan looked at the two people who were rushing out like the wind with a speechless expression. Not to mention that Ah K's skills were similar to Feng Ling's. Whether Feng Ling could catch up with him was still unknown. After all, Ah K was tall and had long legs. But Feng Ling just went out with the mask on. Did he intend to let everyone in the hospital see it...
Feng Ling chased him very quickly, and Ah K ran away very quickly, as if he was afraid that she would catch him and smash his phone. In order to protect himself, he ran directly to Mo Jingshen's ward. When he arrived outside the ward, he saw Nan Heng. He walked out at this moment, stopped immediately, hid behind him, and then turned to look at Feng Ling, who was already chasing after him furiously. He smiled proudly, as if he was protected by the boss and was not afraid of death, especially show off.