Chapter 1335: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Five Hundred and Ninety-Eight)

Feng Ling had no choice but to stop moving until Mr. Mike had walked outside the bathroom door, and Feng Ling was even more tense.

Just at this moment, Li Nanheng pulled down the buttons on his own shirt, Feng Ling's hair regained its freedom in an instant, and she took a step back towards the curtain, which was tightly blocked.

At this moment, Li Nanheng also turned to look at the person outside the bathroom door, with the button that had just been torn off still in his hand.

Mr. Mike looked at Li Nanheng with a slightly surprised expression: "What's the matter?"

"Slightly injured, just bandaged up." Li Nanheng looked calm and indifferent, as if there was nothing behind the curtain on the second floor, turned around and walked out, and at the same time tugged at the collar of his shirt casually: "Is it okay to wear clothes with your left hand?" It's so convenient, just put on the shirt, but the button scratched a hook in the bathroom, and it was torn off abruptly, and I have to change it for a new one later, which is troublesome."

Only then did Mr. Mike understand: "So that's the case, then you change your clothes first."

Li Nanheng responded lightly, turned around and went to get a shirt and changed it directly. During the period, Mr. Mike asked if he wanted to help, Li Nanheng sighed: "It's okay, no need."

Feng Ling frowned when he heard it from behind the curtain, what's so brave about it? If his left hand is inconvenient, he asked Mr. Mike to help him put it on. The old man didn't mind, but he did it himself.

After listening for a while, I suddenly heard Li Nanheng closing the bathroom door in Wai Nan.

It's good to close it, so that she won't be too stiff in it. He heard the man's footsteps getting farther and farther away. His room is quite big, and there are several suites next to it that are suitable for drinking tea and talking about things. I guess he went there .

Feng Ling came out from behind the curtain, stuck to the bathroom door and listened for a while, hesitating whether to leave now, but what if he bumped into Mr. Mike when he went out, or Mr. Mike's secretary assistant saw him outside...

never mind.

She looked back at the shirt in the sink, and took advantage of the sound insulation of the bathroom, walked over to wash the shirt.

Although this kind of high-end shirt cannot be washed, it has already been soaked in water anyway, so it can't be taken out in a drenched state. After washing it, there is nothing to do.

Qin Shuke sent her a text message, asking if she had a rest, Feng Ling replied that she hadn't, saying that she was outside and not in the room, and if she wanted something for dinner, she would order it with the kitchen of the resort later.

Qin Shuke then sent another photo. In the photo, she was in the gymnasium in the resort area. There were many handsome young guys exercising in it. She specially took a few photos of the very handsome ones. Send it to her: [I didn't expect that among the business leaders invited by Mr. Mike, not all of them were old men with bald heads and beer bellies, and there were so many handsome and good-looking younger brothers. 】

Feng Ling glanced at it speechlessly, and replied: [You playboy, don't you want your little brother Ah K anymore? 】

[Ah K is on missions all day long and is busy in the base. He is really a straight man. When I am free, I send him a text message to ask him out for dinner. He is embarrassed. It is too boring. Although he has good looks, but Not suitable for me! 】

[Where are there so many interesting men? 】

[Yes, yes, look at this! 】

Qin Shuke sent another photo of a young man's back: 【Is this handsome? 】

Feng Ling: [It's just a back view, you ask me if I'm handsome? 】

[I've seen the frontal ones, but he's talking to someone with his back to me, so it's not good for me to go in front of him, right? 】Qin Shuke went on to post: 【I heard that he came from China. He seems to be the current leader of the Lingxiao Group. What is his name... Xiao, what is it? This man is super attractive, but I don't know if he is married...]

Ling Xiao Group?

Feng Lingzheng paused for a moment with the hand holding the phone, as if thinking of something: 【Xiao Luye? 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

And he obviously doesn't look very easy to contact, but what he said is very funny, I think he has something! 】

Feng Ling sighed, isn't this the person who Ji Nuan once sent her a message to quietly discuss with, who was suspected to be her own brother.

Later, it seemed that it was indeed my brother.

It is said that the prince of the Xiao family is not someone to be provoked, he has a bad temper, the point is, why does she remember that the prince of the Xiao family still has some conflicts with Qin Siting?

[Take control, don't dare to flirt with anyone. 】Feng Ling can only point her in this way.

【Ouch, don't worry, I'm reliable. 】

Can Qin Shu be trusted?

A little nymphomaniac who can't walk when he sees a good-looking man.

Feng Ling laughed inwardly.

...

Mr. Mike sat here with Li Nanheng for about an hour. He didn't know what they were talking about. Feng Ling had nothing to do in the bathroom later, so he took out his mobile phone and played various small games that Qin Shuke helped her download. She had never played these before, and thought it was very simple, but found that she didn't know anything about it, and she couldn't even pass the various levels later.

She was trying to jump up with the little figure on her phone, but failed again and again, when suddenly the bathroom door was opened, and the first thing Li Nanheng saw when he opened the door was Feng Ling, who was normally indifferent and avoiding others. He was squatting in the bathroom, playing a small game with his mobile phone in his arms, and the key point was that he played very seriously.

The man's beautiful eyebrows were raised, and seeing that she hadn't noticed that he came in, he walked over and bent down behind her: "Press left, left, up, yes, left, or left, right! Change this time Right! Right, right, that's it, keep your fingers pressed, don't let go, right..."

Feng Ling kept jumping up according to Li Nanheng's instructions, until the words "finally cleared" were displayed on the phone, she let out a long breath and suddenly paused, turned her eyes suddenly, and almost hit the man's chin directly.

Li Nanheng was leaning over to look at her, when he suddenly turned his head to look at her at close range, the man raised his eyebrows, Feng Ling quickly stood up, but her legs were a little numb after squatting for a long time, she put her hands on the marble platform next to her Stretched over, put the mobile phone back into the small pocket of the clothes while stabilizing the figure, and then looked out sideways: "Mr. Mike is gone?"

"gone."

"Then I should go too."

Feng Ling looked at his arm again. He is wearing his shirt properly now, and he can't see the gauze inside, but at this moment, he should not touch the water again, and he hasn't made any major movements. He walked around and walked out.

As a result, as soon as he took two or three steps, the man stretched out his long arm, and immediately embraced her with his injured arm, and pulled her back. Feng Ling noticed his arm, and subconsciously didn't dare to exert too much force To struggle, subconsciously, he quickly stabilized the body that almost fell into his arms, and turned to look at him.

Li Nanheng lowered his eyes, and looked at her closely because of this half-embracing posture: "It's already dinner time, why don't you stay and have a meal together before leaving?"

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(Since Feng Ling's hair is acting so hard, why don't you leave the monthly pass before leaving?)