Chapter 1128: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Three Hundred and Ninety-One)

Feng Ling was indeed hungry, so he started eating at the dining table.

After eating a few mouthfuls, I saw Li Nanheng passing by the dining table. He first went into the bedroom to change his clothes. After changing the clothes, the man passed by the dining table again. Although he didn't speak, the passing seemed to be a little deliberate.

She subconsciously raised her head and glanced at him, and the man's eyes met hers.

He was waiting for her to say something touching. After all, he knew that she would definitely not like those messy luxury goods, but such a bowl of rice noodles that was too ordinary could win her heart very much.

But she was fine, and started eating directly, not only didn't even say thank you, she didn't even smile at him.

It's fine if you don't thank her, he's not the kind of person to ask for credit, and if she really said something like thank you, it would be too extravagant, and he doesn't like it.

But without saying a word, just sit down and eat, it's really cool...

The key is what should he say now to attract her attention?

For example: "I remember you liked to eat rice noodles last time. I deliberately staggered the traffic jam time and went to that food court to help you pack it back. Are you moved?"

- Disgusting or not?

For example: "I bought you a scarf and hand cream. If you need anything else, you must tell me. I don't know what women like, but as long as it is what you like, I can satisfy you."

——Is it superficial or not?

For example: "Feng Xiaoling likes you so much, why can't you give me a good response? Even if you jump up happily and give me a hug, I can give you my life..."

— mental retardation?

The more I think about it, the more I feel that a big man would actually start to get entangled in this emotional matter because of a woman.

The corner of Li Nanheng's mouth twitched, he simply stopped passing by the dining table and went directly to the kitchen to make coffee.

Feng Ling looked at the man's back while eating rice noodles.

I don't understand what happened to him just now.

Could it be that he didn't eat at night and wanted to eat a few bites?

But it's not right, if he really didn't eat, he definitely wouldn't just pack one serving back, and it's just a small serving for one person, not the kind of big rice noodles, so it's unlikely.

Then what happened when he looked at himself and the rice noodles in front of him with burning eyes just now?

Hearing the sound of the coffee machine from the kitchen, Feng Ling was puzzled, then continued to eat rice noodles with his head down.

In fact, the main reason is that she doesn't know what to do if she doesn't eat now.

After eating slowly, the sound of the coffee machine in the kitchen also stopped.

Feng Ling hesitated for a moment, got up and cleaned up the dishes, and took them into the kitchen. Seeing the man standing in front of the coffee machine thinking about something, she cleared her throat: "Boss, step aside, I'll wash the coffee machine." a bowl."

Li Nanheng turned his eyes to look at her, and originally wanted to say that it would be fine to put the bowl here first, but when he saw her slightly lowered eyes, his mood that was a little stuffy just now suddenly became brighter.

Is she... shy?

Feng Ling didn't look at him directly, but saw the figure of the man move half a step to the side, walked over and put the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and didn't pay attention to the dishwasher next to him, just turned on the faucet and started washing there bowl.

After washing, he washed his hands again, wiped them clean, turned around and was about to go out, but bumped into the man's strong chest.

She paused, raised her eyes abruptly, and saw the man's condescending downcast eyes staring at her.

Just now, I didn't notice when he suddenly turned around from the direction of the coffee machine.

Feng Ling froze in front of him for a moment, her eyes flashed, and she was about to lower her head and sneak in when he raised his arm, but the man grabbed him with his arm and hugged him directly. In her arms, she lowered her head and sniffed her hair, then smiled and said, "The hair is dry, haven't you showered yet?"

"Well, I washed it in the morning, and I have been sleeping in the evening, and I haven't had time to wash it yet.

"Feng Ling said while shrinking his neck slightly because of the man's breathing on the top of his head: "Boss, let me go first, I'll go...my what..."

"What are you going to do? I just finished eating, shouldn't I wait a while before taking a shower?" The man's arms were still tightly tied to her, and at the same time he kissed her hairline with a low smile: "It's been a long time since I've had such a good time with you." I've been alone with you before, aren't you used to it?"

"No."

"Really do not have?"

"No……"

In fact, Feng Ling didn't know what kind of feeling this was.

In the past, although Li Nanheng and Li Nanheng lived on the same floor in the base, at least there was still a wall between them. At that time, even if they were close to each other, even if there was such a short time that seemed to be in love, after all, they did not always In the same space, and there are so many things to do in the base, it will not be too idle to panic when recuperating from injuries like now.

I haven't seen him again for so long, and when I met him again, it was Boston. At that time, when she faced him, she was not in the same mood as she is now. Even if she was in the same place at that time, she would not feel embarrassed, even It can be as cold as it can be, and that feeling is different from now.

A few days ago, she was approaching her with aloofness. The way they got along was exactly the way Boss Li got along with the former XI base training team members. Besides, she didn't talk much, so she passed in a peaceful way. two days.

But now it's different.

Now the air seems to be filled with the sour smell of love...

She didn't know how to eliminate the ambiguity in the air and the possibility that a spark could instantly burn into a prairie fire.

After all, she is not seventeen or eighteen years old now, she is almost twenty-one years old, and Li Nanheng is no longer the one who never stretched out his wolf claws to her because she was too young.

Now he is no different from a wolf who has been a vegetarian for many years. Even if it is not obvious when looking at her, she can vaguely feel that she is a piece of meat around his mouth.

It could be eaten in one bite at any time.

She probably didn't know that the little woman who dared to charge into battle alone with a gun on weekdays, now her expression was evasive in front of him, as if she was afraid of being caught and kissed again or something, How tempting is it to want to commit a crime?

Li Nanheng held her firmly in his arms, lowered his head and pushed the kiss that fell on her head down gradually. As soon as he kissed her ear, Feng Ling trembled sensitively, and hurried to kiss her. Pushed away, but the man bit his ear lightly with one bite.

With this bite, she almost screamed softly.