After the kiss, the man let go of her shoulder and walked away.
Feng Ling stood in front of the door for a long time, his face getting hot. Then he looked at the closed door in front of him. He stayed alone in front of the door for a long time before he came back to his senses.
How come we have only stayed here for a few days, and somehow feel like an old married couple
Then she actually looked forward to him coming back sooner...
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Li family.
Several old men sat together.
"Nan Heng hasn't come back yet?"
"Come on, I'll be back today."
"It's time to put things on the agenda with the Feng family. What happened to the army last time. Fortunately, the Feng family came forward together. The army didn't dare to be too arrogant. I think the marriage between the two families will happen sooner or later. Yes, Nan Heng said at the beginning that he could marry the second eldest son of the Feng family after Mingshou turns eighteen. Now he is already over eighteen. If he refuses to marry Feng Mingzhu and insists on taking this path, then forget it. Even if you kneel down, you must marry someone else's tomb. You can't make mistakes, and the Feng family has also been a big help in this matter. We also owe someone a favor, and we can't delay it any longer."
"Have you talked to Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng? After marrying the second son's tomb, he will send it directly to the Li family's ancestral hall and guard her for three years. After three years, there will be no more relations. Nan Heng can talk freely at that time. Marriage is a matter of marriage, otherwise we can’t let our Li family be so desperate, right? We should marry a daughter-in-law normally!"
"After talking about it, the Feng family agreed. They just wanted to find a home for the poor child. Since Nan Heng proposed this thing at the beginning, he must do it. He will stay for three years and stay for three years. He can marry any wife he wants, but in these three years, he must be the grandson-in-law of the Feng family in name, and the secret marriage cannot be spread to the outside world, and the announcement must be that he is married. To anyone I can’t say or explain the reason, but I don’t think it’s too much to ask for a pure land and dignity for that poor child who has been dead for many years.”
"Indeed, and this time the commander was killed, the Feng family also did a big favor to the XI base. Nanheng has no reason to refuse, and we have no reason to refuse. Let's just settle it."
"Let's wait until Nan Heng comes back."
…
As the sky grew dark, Feng Ling cooked a bowl of noodles alone in the kitchen. Her cooking skills had improved a lot in recent days. In the past, she cooked the noodles until they were almost rotten before making sure they were done. Later, she had to pick out one and taste it. It takes a while to determine whether it is done or not, but now, I have only cooked it a few times while Li Nanheng was away, and I can already pick it up with chopsticks to feel whether it is done.
She just put some noodles seasoning she bought at the convenience store into it. It tasted pretty good. Then she took the bowl and went to sit in the living room, turning on the TV and watching it while eating.
Until after seven o'clock, after Feng Ling washed the dishes, she took the initiative to pick up the mop and clean the room and floor. Although there is a regular aunt who comes to clean every few days, she will get used to it when she lives here. Clean up sexually.
Suddenly her cell phone rang on the sofa. She walked over and picked it up and saw it was Qiao Fei. She hesitated before picking up: "Brother Qiao?"
"Come out and sit for a while?" Qiao Fei's voice was still low and hoarse, and there seemed to be the sound of a car next to his voice.
Feng Ling looked at the time: "Didn't I tell you that after leaving the XI base, we will never see you again. I have already helped you once, Brother Qiao, I remember that you are a very measured person."
It was quiet for a while and then he said, "I'm just downstairs in your apartment."
Feng Ling was surprised. He turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. He opened the window and walked out. He looked down and saw many cars in the parking lot and parking apron downstairs. The distance between ten floors was neither high nor low, but it was just right. I saw clearly the headlights of a Bentley flashing on the parking lot.
After seeing the car, she said to her mobile phone: "Go back. You should not see it in public or private. Brother Qiao, don't tell me that you drank too much again."
"Well, you guessed it right, I just drank some wine, and I have some in the car. Do you want to come down and drink two bottles with me?"
"You know I'm a bad drinker, so you shouldn't come to me if you want to find someone to accompany you."
"I just want to find you."
"..." Feng Ling was speechless: "I'm dead."
"Feng Ling, I'm drunk and can't drive back. Why don't you send me back again?"
Feng Ling's mouth twitched: "Do you think I will be fooled again?"
Qiao Fei chuckled softly: "Are you smart?"
Li Nanheng said that he was very cunning, and now she also discovered that Qiao Fei was indeed very cunning, and those vulgar methods of pursuing girls were really used on her, and he didn't know anything about bullying her, right
"If you can't drive, I'll call and get a driver for you."
"I just want to have a drink with you, not a driver."
Listening to his tone, it seemed like he was really drunk.
Hasn't the matter at the banquet been resolved yet? Are you still forcing marriage? Or is there something else
Feng Ling didn't ask any more questions, and since the police had intervened in what happened that day, there were only a dozen or twenty gangsters, so it wasn't a big problem, and there was nothing to ask about the follow-up situation.
And with Qiao Fei here, it must have been solved.
So she didn't even have anything to ask.
"I'm going to sleep. Brother Qiao will drive back and pay attention to safety."
After saying that, she hung up the phone, pressed the power button again, turned around, walked back to the window, and threw the phone on the sofa.
After an hour of exercise time, bathing time, and everything else, it was already past nine o'clock in the night when I was ready to go to bed.
Feng Ling went back to the bedroom and was about to close the curtains. The window on this side happened to be in the same direction as the balcony. When he lowered his head, he could see that the car on the parking lot had not left yet.
But the headlights in front of the car stopped flashing and stopped there quietly.
Feng Ling looked at it silently for a few times and then closed the curtains directly.
After lying down, I didn't bother to pick up the turned off mobile phone on the sofa. I just looked at the chandelier above for a long time. After thinking about it, I stood up and opened the curtains and looked down. The car was still parked there.
I just urged him to go back on the phone. I already made it very clear, but I still didn’t listen
I made it clear last time that I would never see him again, and he was only helping me once.
People at the XI base always say one thing and another, and will never go back on their word afterwards.
What is this
Feng Ling stood up, put on his clothes, picked up his coat and walked out.
After going downstairs, I walked to the parking lot and walked directly to the Bentley. There were no lights nearby. The street lights and illuminated park decorations in the apartment complex were also a little far away from this location, and it was pitch black.
She stepped forward and knocked on the driver's side window.