Feng Ling could clearly feel the killing intent in the eyes of the approaching man, even though he recognized it was Qiao Fei.
"Qiao Fei! Let go!" Feng Ling hurriedly pushed him while secretly reminding him: "Let go..."
"Feng Ling, I..." However, before the drunk man could finish his words, her back suddenly tightened, and she was suddenly pulled away from her by the approaching man. He was still a little tipsy and couldn't do anything. When he raised his eyes to see the situation clearly, he was suddenly punched hard on the face. He staggered back a few steps and leaned against the door of the Bentley.
Qiao Fei woke up slightly when he was hit backwards and hit the car door. He suddenly raised his eyes and instantly met Li Nanheng's eyes that were like burning with intense fire.
"Boss." Feng Ling saw Li Nanheng's sudden punch and it was too late to stop him. Before he turned around and was about to hit Qiao Fei again, Feng Ling hurriedly reached out to stop him.
However, Li Nanheng waved her hand away without expression.
"Boss!" Feng Ling saw that he was really angry, so he stretched out his hand again and hugged his arm hard: "Boss, don't get me wrong! Brother Qiao drank too much. He didn't mean anything else. We all They are from Base XI. Don’t fight your own people outside, boss..."
"Step aside!"
"Boss!"
Li Nanheng's eyes suddenly lowered coldly, and he looked at her coldly: "I told you to get out of the way."
Feng Ling knew what he was angry about. She didn't expect that Qiao Fei would suddenly rush to hug her just now, but it was really inappropriate to fight here.
It shouldn't be because of her.
She hugged his arm tightly with both hands. Through her clothes, she could feel the changes in the blood and muscles on the man's arm as he prepared to hit him with anger. She hugged him hard and said, "Stop hitting him." !”
Seeing her blocking him like this, Li Nanheng's expression worsened, and he was about to push her away, but Feng Ling suddenly turned around and stood in front of him, opened his arms, and took the initiative to hug his waist. , very hard.
She smelled a faint smell of alcohol on Li Nanheng's body. Did the two men have an appointment today? One was drinking, and the other also came back smelling of alcohol.
One is in a bad mood, and the other doesn't seem to be in a good mood either.
She hugged his waist tightly, and when the man stiffened because she took the initiative to embrace him for the first time, she put her head on his chest and said, "Li Nanheng! We are our own people! Don't fight!"
If it weren't for Qiao Fei's presence and her proactive hug, Li Nanheng might be in a good mood.
But now this little woman is forced to do this because of Qiao Fei.
After Li Nanheng returned to the Li family today, until now, she has been weighed down by the casual promise and the pressure and moral kidnapping imposed by the Li family and the Feng family. She didn't want to come back because her mood would affect her mood during rest. , but after all, I still couldn't help but want to come back to accompany her.
Who knew that as soon as he came back, he saw the little woman whom he didn't even dare to kiss casually in order to calm her down, being forcibly held in his arms by Qiao Fei, a bastard.
"Feng Ling." The man's voice sounded hard above her head: "If you don't want anyone to die, just get out of my way!"
"Boss, calm down. He really just drank too much. There is nothing between him and me!" Feng Ling hugged his waist, put her head in his arms, and explained in a muffled voice: "Stop fighting. !”
Qiao Fei leaned against the car door. Although Li Nanheng's punch just now was not particularly hard, it was enough to make his head confused for a while. At this moment, he went from chaos to clarity, and then leaned against the car door little by little. Standing firm, looking at the scene in front of him, he suddenly smiled, raised his hand and quickly wiped the corner of his mouth. He lowered his head and saw the trace of blood seeping out of the corner of his mouth. He immediately smiled again and raised his hand. Looking in that direction, he said: "Boss Li, this is not how you snatch women. This is not an XI base or a training ground. Do you want to talk with your fists?"
"You, mother, are really not afraid of death!" Li Nanheng was about to step forward, but the girl in his arms held him tightly with both hands and refused to let him move. He lowered his head and looked at the head in his arms, Frowning: "What are you doing? If I destroy him, can you still be enemies with me? Let me go!"
"Don't let go! Boss, you can't do this! It's all a misunderstanding! You are fighting here so that others can't see it! People come and go here, and it's not a place like XI Base where no outsider can break in! Now! There is a turmoil inside and outside the base, and a large part of the reason is because of me. If you and Qiao Fei start fighting again because of me, am I the one who should get out of here?"
Feng Ling's long and dull words made Li Nanheng calm down more or less, but his eyes were still looking coldly at Qiao Fei, who was standing by the car door and laughing without fear of death.
"Boss Li, even if you leave the base, I will still call you boss." Qiao Fei pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek, which smelled of blood, and said coldly: "Chasing girls has always been about fair competition. , you are very good, but I am not bad either. If she likes you, then I lose, but there is nothing wrong with me expressing my feelings in my own way. You don’t need to look like you want to kill me, The United States is also a society governed by the rule of law. It’s not just your family that dominates. It’s not so easy to justify trying to kill someone outside!”
Feng Ling frowned, turned around and yelled at him: "Qiao Fei! Stop talking! Leave quickly!"
Qiao Fei withdrew his gaze and looked at Feng Ling again: "I want fair competition."
"What's the point of competition? I'm not a pretty girl like a fairy! After pretending to be a man for so many years, I don't even know how to love someone. There's no need for anyone to do anything for me! One day I will die. People who no one outside will care about don’t deserve this!”
"You're worth it." After Qiao Fei finished speaking, he didn't say anything more. He raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth. Then he chuckled, not sure whether he was laughing at others or himself. Then he opened the car door and took off his clothes. He threw his coat into the car and stood by the door for a while, as if resisting the urge to come over and fight back, and then got into the car.
The Bentley honked a few times on the parking lot and then drove away.
After confirming that Qiao Fei was gone, Li Nanheng had no one to beat even if he wanted to take action. Feng Ling breathed a long sigh of relief, then suddenly let go of the man who had been tightly hugged by him, and was about to step back. One step later, her waist suddenly tightened, and the man pushed her into his arms again. When she raised her head for no apparent reason and was about to speak, she suddenly bowed her head and kissed her fiercely.