These words made Feng Ling even more silent.
She raised her eyes and looked at Wen Leqing. Dr. Wen's sister could really be described as generous, elegant, kind, and beautiful.
But what she didn't understand was when did she and Boss Li need another person to explain and solve the problem for her, or even need another person to ease the deadlock in the middle.
She didn't like the current impasse, but she really didn't know how to break it.
The light in the infirmary poured down from above, illuminating Wen Leqing's spotless white dress.
The two of them are one in black and one in white, and they are completely different.
Wen Leqing is wearing a fitted dress, with an angelic white doctor's coat on the outside. Her long hair is meticulously pulled back, her eyebrows are curved, and her lips are moist, plump and beautiful, as if they were blooming in the sun. flowers.
But what about her
Feng Ling moved her hand hanging on her waist and touched the hem of the battle uniform that she had worn just now because she was a little anxious. Her cabinet was full of battle uniforms of the same size and color, and she wore them when sleeping. Wearing various white or black T-shirts, she was exactly the same as the other men in the base. The only clothes she wore were pants, loose and fat without any waist.
Even his hair is pitifully short.
Face to face.
The head is messy.
Feng Ling had never thought there was anything wrong with being a man before, but now standing in front of such a perfect woman, she really felt a little ashamed of herself.
Boss Li was obviously injured because of her, but in the end he had to go to this female doctor to bandage his wounds, and he could even feel so relaxed in front of Miss Wen.
Thousands of words came to Feng Ling's lips. He wanted to say something. He really wanted to say that Boss Li was actually really good. As long as Boss Li really cared about the people, how could he be as cold as ice? In fact, he also had A gentle side.
None of them know.
When Li Nanheng pulled her out of the bathroom, pressed her against the wall and bent her head for a kiss, he seemed to be holding her down forcefully, but in fact, he was shielding her whole body tightly, not allowing outsiders to look at her too much. of violation.
How tight was Li Nanheng's hand on her back when he pulled her into his arms to protect her at the sound of gunshots in the box.
No one knows this kind of special tenderness.
In an instant, certain scenes surged through my mind.
Those words stayed on his lips for a long time, but Feng Ling finally just turned around and said to Li Nanheng's sitting back: "Boss, your injury must be treated well with the doctor, then I will go back first."
She turned and walked away quickly.
Feng Ling walked out of the infirmary in a hurry, but he didn't know that after she left, when she ran around the building and ran to the training ground, Li Nanheng's eyes glanced directly at the window.
Wen Leqing walked back and was about to take his wrist again and continue to massage it, but the man avoided his hand with an expressionless face. When she tried to pull him again, he frowned, obviously impatient.
Wen Leqing raised her eyebrows because of his sudden change of expression: "What are you doing? The ointment on your hand hasn't been wiped clean yet!"
Li Nanheng sat there without saying a word, looking intently at the people leaving the training field over there.
The black battle uniform she wore today was not a zippered one, but a buttoned one. One of the buttons on the front was crooked, causing the entire row of buttons to be misplaced. The hem was just underneath, so if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't really see it.
Her hair was messy and she was obviously in a hurry to get over while she was getting dressed.
As she walked quickly, she raised her hand to pluck her messy hair until her hair stuck to her forehead obediently, and then she continued to walk faster.
Wen Leqing also looked back and looked out, and when she saw Feng Ling walking away, she immediately smiled and said: "I'm almost tired of seeing those men in your base, and Feng Ling is the only one who looks interesting. "
"What does she mean?" The man looked out the window, his voice cold and indifferent.
Wen Leqing curled her lips: "When I first met Feng Ling, I always suspected that he was a girl, but later I found out that she wasn't. But if she was really a girl, she would probably be very beautiful. It's a pity that a boy looks like this. If he is so beautiful, how can he marry a wife in the future? He must be very picky, after all, it will be difficult to find someone more beautiful than himself... "
Li Nanheng snorted coldly: "How did you find out she wasn't?"
Wen Leqing turned to look at him again. It took a few seconds to realize what he meant and said, "Of course not. Two days ago, Qiao Fei came over to help her get medicine. Qiao Fei said that Feng Ling was so tired that he couldn't even lift his arms. He had no strength at all, so he forced himself to go to Feng Ling's place to help apply the medicine. This medicine had to be applied to all the limbs, chest and back. If Feng Ling was really a woman, how could Qiao Fei do it like this? Did he apply medicine?"
Li Nanheng raised his eyes and looked at Wen Leqing slowly and coldly from bottom to top: "Qiao Fei?"
"Yes, Qiao Fei's parents are also family friends with our Wen family. I have always been very familiar with him. He always has something to say. He also said that Feng Ling's body is so shriveled that it doesn't look like he has been training in the base for so long. Yes, no wonder Feng Ling usually doesn't dare to show it to others. He is so thin that he is embarrassed to see others. He has no muscles at all. He also said that he suspects that Feng Ling may be born with this kind of physique. He can't grow much muscle even after practicing for many years. ." As Wen Leqing spoke, she lowered her head and said in front of Li Nanheng as if whispering: "Qiao Fei also said that he didn't expect that Feng Ling, with his skinny and small physique, would be so powerful when fighting with Boss Li. Occasionally, they would be indistinguishable, and they could compete for at least a dozen rounds, but their small bodies had great explosive power, which made him particularly curious about Feng Ling before."
Wen Leqing added: "When I touched Feng Ling's hand just now, I really felt it was so white and tender... A man is so beautiful and fair that even women are jealous. Do you think God gave him the wrong birth?"
Wen Leqing originally wanted to say something, but she saw Li Nanheng's eyes looking out the window again and did not move for a long time.
Feng Ling has obviously left, what is he still looking at
Wen Leqing didn't say anything more, just thinking that he was tired, and forcefully pulled his hand over and put it under her hand to massage. Then she picked up a small bottle of medicated oil and poured it on his wrist, going back and forth. Rub.
Li Nanheng looked out the window at the dark night with a serious expression. The figure could no longer be seen on the training field in the dark night.
Is there something wrong with his senses? Or is that pair of silicone really that realistic
If it's really a man...
There was no smile on Li Nanheng's handsome face, and he even wondered if he had really bent over accidentally...
Thinking again about Feng Ling's expression just now, where he clearly wanted to say something but didn't say anything, and how he was holding back despite being wronged, he felt a soreness in his chest.
Damn it, if what he likes is not a woman, if he really becomes a gay, will the old men of the Li family hang themselves collectively