Looking at the gentle and patient Qingjun's side face as the man lowered his head to help her drain the water, Feng Ling stared at him blankly and couldn't say a word for a long time.
Li Nanheng's hand was always in the water. He measured the water temperature and said at the same time: "I know you don't like others touching your clothes. After I brought you back yesterday, I just threw you into the water. I will change it when I come out later." Wear clean clothes.”
After saying that, the man turned to look at her.
In the blink of an eye, because Feng Ling kept raising his eyes, their lips lightly brushed against each other at this moment. Feng Ling's eyes were stunned. There was no wave in Li Nanheng's eyes, and they only kept such a close distance. Looking at her stunned face, he raised his hand and pressed her on the head, until he seemed to push her some distance away, and then he looked at her coldly with his lower eyes: "I'm so stupid after hitting my head." ?Don’t remember what happened to you yesterday?”
Feng Ling's eyes narrowed: "Remember."
Li Nanheng looked at her, and after a moment he took his hand out of the water and stood up: "Take off your clothes and wash yourself in the bathtub. Remember not to get the wound on your forehead wet."
Seeing him turning around to leave, Feng Ling turned and looked at him: "Boss."
Li Nanheng had already walked to the bathroom door and said coldly without looking back: "If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it after we take a shower."
Feng Ling didn't say anything anymore. He only looked down at his clothes. He always felt that something was wrong, but nothing seemed to be wrong.
Yesterday she was injured on her forehead, and although blood was splashed on her body, since she was unconscious last night, it may be that the blood stains on her clothes had already been soaked in water, and the water was changed midway, so she was in the water just now Didn't you see any blood stains inside
And this dress seemed to be what she had been wearing yesterday.
The boss would never lie to her about this kind of thing. If he had really discovered that she was a woman when she was unconscious yesterday, his current attitude and expression would definitely not be like this.
Feng Ling raised his hand and touched his forehead with a headache. As soon as his fingers touched the layer of gauze, he remembered his previous instructions and turned his wet fingers to the other side of his forehead. It hurt. She really thought she was going to die when she was hit against the wall yesterday.
Thinking of what happened yesterday, and the fat commander who was killed by his own hands, and thinking of Boss Li's seemingly calm expression just now, as if nothing had happened, Feng Ling stood up slowly in the bathtub, only to She glanced at the closed bathroom door. Since she didn't take off her clothes last night, it was impossible for him to come in now when she was taking a shower. So she didn't lock the bathroom door too deliberately, took off her clothes, and sat down again. Get in the bathtub.
The feeling of weakness all over my body and the uncomfortable feeling caused by being tortured by the medicine last night, after a night of soaking in cold water, only left a feeling of coldness. Now I sit in the hot water and take a good bath, and I feel much better.
Not long after, just when Feng Ling was about to get up and get a bath towel, a man suddenly approached outside the door. She paused and looked at the figure outside the door.
Then I heard Li Nanheng's voice coming through the door: "Leave the clothes at the door and take them yourself."
After saying that, the man left directly without making any stop.
Feng Linggang's slightly raised heart immediately fell back to the ground. He stood up, picked up a bath towel and wrapped it around himself. Then he walked to the door and gently opened a crack in the door. He saw that Li Nanheng was not outside, only a square door in front of the door. There was a set of men's home pajamas on the European-style marble flowerbed. He reached out and quickly took it in.
She closed the door, walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bathroom, and looked at the home pajamas in her hands.
It is the size Li Nanheng wears, and it looks like a new set, not worn, because the weather has turned cold now. These pajamas are considered autumn and winter styles, a little thick, and have a furry feel, and are very loose. Very big.
She hesitated for a moment, and realized that she really had nothing to wear now, so she just put it on.
Although the clothes are very big, and the sleeves and trouser legs are so long that they need to be rolled up several times, fortunately, the clothes are thick and very wide. As long as you don't pay attention to her chest, you can't tell what's going on inside. of.
Originally, Feng Ling was still hesitating about what to do because her bra wrap was also wet. Should it be wrapped around her body with it so wet? Isn’t that just waiting to get eczema
Seeing that there is no big problem with the clothes, as long as you keep a proper distance from Boss Li and don't let his hands touch her through the clothes or touch her inner contours, it should be fine.
And that's not the point now.
After Feng Ling got dressed, she wiped her hair until it was semi-dry, and then shook her soft short hair that reached her ears. She didn't need to comb it at all, and returned to her usual clean and smooth hairstyle.
She put the clothes from before into the washing rack, then turned and walked out.
Only then did I see that it was already bright outside the window. I didn't know what time it was, but looking at the sun outside, I guessed it was at least ninety o'clock in the morning.
Seeing Feng Ling walking out wearing his clothes, the home clothes that would have been a little loose on him were even more ridiculously roomy on hers, with most of her shoulders and collarbones exposed, but because the clothes were thicker, The material in the front will not show the outline of her body, and it will also allow her to continue to hide the truth that she is unwilling to tell others.
I also caught a glimpse of the girl who had just come out of the shower and was looking around because she didn't know where she was, looking a little confused and at a loss.
Li Nanheng was sitting on the sofa, holding an unlit cigarette in his hand. His stern eyebrows moved slightly and he said calmly: "This is my place, not a hotel, nor a room within the jurisdiction of the military zone."
Hearing these words, the little bit of guarded mood that Feng Ling showed in her body instantly diminished a lot. Then she turned to look at the man sitting on the sofa. She pursed her lips, walked over, and stood in front of the coffee table. He dared to move closer to the sofa and stood straight like a primary school student about to be trained: "Boss, what happened yesterday, I..."
"No need to explain. I have seen the live surveillance in that room and already know what happened." Li Nanheng saw her expression of clearly feeling aggrieved but wanting to take the initiative to take responsibility for her mistakes: "You are right. If it were me, I would probably do it immediately." I would kill him instead of enduring it until the end."
Feng Ling did not expect such a result. She had been mentally prepared. She was solely responsible for killing the commander and would never put any pressure on the XI base or impair the base.
"But I killed someone and I was still an important official in the military." Feng Ling looked at him: "Boss, I know you are responsible for everyone in the base, but I can take responsibility for this matter myself."