Chapter 989: There Are Wind Chimes in the South, and Hengmu in the North (Two Hundred and Fifty-Two)

She stood by the sofa for a while, seeing him leaning on him like this, thought about it, and went directly to the bedroom to get a thin blanket, and gently covered the man's body.

Li Nanheng closed her eyes and didn't respond, she sat directly on the carpet in front of the sofa, looked up at the man who seemed to have something on her mind, and asked, "Boss, are you in a bad mood?"

The man didn't respond.

"Is there something on your mind?"

He still didn't speak.

Feng Ling thought, could it be that he had a headache because he was drinking?

Just about to get up and try to see if I should go to the back of the sofa to massage his head, the man's voice suddenly sounded hoarse: "Feng Ling, do you like me?"

The girl sitting on the ground still had hickey marks from his kiss on her neck. Although the clothes on her body had been tidied up, it could still be seen that they were a bit messy.

She sat on the carpet with her knees hugged, her posture unchanged, she just looked at him.

The man lowered his head, which was leaning on the back of the sofa, and looked at the girl sitting on the carpet: "Answer."

It could be seen that his eyes were cold and serious, and Feng Ling inexplicably felt that his answer seemed to be very important to him.

She can't answer indiscriminately.

So I pondered for a while before saying: "Boss, I don't know how to feel about feelings, but based on my feelings for you and other men for so long, I don't think I feel too much rejection when I'm with you."

Li Nanheng still looked at her expressionlessly: "Don't give so many reasons, just ask you, do you like it or not?"

Feng Ling looked into his eyes and nodded slowly: "I like it."

The man's slightly cold eyes were moved for a moment. Sitting on the sofa like this, he threw away the thin blanket on his body, lowered his head and raised her chin to kiss her directly on the lips.

This kiss was very gentle, but it also touched the tip of the tongue, until Feng Ling wanted to express his feelings in a ignorance, but when he was learning to respond, the man suddenly stopped because of her response, and he calmed down a little after taking a cold shower His eyes darkened again, he let go of her lips, and just put his forehead against hers, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are not even eighteen years old, you are still a child, if you like me, can you wait for me?" Wait for me? When I'm twenty, I'll marry you as Mrs. Li, huh?"

Feng Ling didn't have any thoughts about marriage, and never even thought about it.

The three words Mrs. Li are also very strange to her.

But she was inexplicably longing for it.

So looking at the man's face close at hand, he slowly nodded his head: "Yeah."

"Wait for me for three years." The man's voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.

She still nodded obediently: "Yes."

"Do you want to go back to the base? Continue to pretend to be a man in the base and live the life you want. At least for the next three years, if you want to go back to the base and continue, I can help you do that." The man pressed against her lips : "Want to go back?"

Feng Ling replied without hesitation: "Yes."

Suddenly, a man's hand gently caressed her head.

He stepped back, looking at her with tender and distressed eyes: "In the past three years,

You go back to the base and continue to look for your sense of belonging. We are still the same as before, returning to the sniper team to train. As for your gender, only I know, and no one else will know, huh? "

Feng Ling didn't quite understand why he suddenly allowed her to return to the base, and why he suddenly said that he would let her continue to live the life she wanted in the base for these three years.

He obviously wanted to hide her outside the base before, and he didn't want her to go back to the base to continue mixing with those men, right?

But of course it is a good thing to be able to return to the base, and it is even better to be able to return to the original state. She nodded: "Okay."

Seeing her obedient look, Li Nanheng stared at her face: "Don't you ask me why?"

"Don't ask, everything the boss arranged for me must be for my own good, and you are a person who doesn't like to explain too much to others, and you have your reasons for your decisions. I am a member of the base and obey all orders. It's my own responsibility, and I'm the boss you like, so you

It won't hurt me, I trust you. "Feng Ling replied very sincerely.

Li Nanheng looked at her like this for a long while, then suddenly hooked his lips: "I have one more request."

"What?"

"After returning to the base, you moved in from the next room to live with me? You know, the bed in my room is quite big."

Feng Ling: ""

After confirming that Feng Ling's arm is recovering very well, as long as you try to rest the arm that was bitten by the snake during daily training, and go to the infirmary to find Dr. Wen for arm massage, there will be no problem. Ling was finally allowed to pack his luggage and set off for the base.

It seems that since she was injured in the military last time, she has not officially returned to the base for at least three months, and she has not received training for such a long time.

The sniper team got a new instructor because of Qiao Fei's departure. Li Mianheng is still the chief instructor. The new assistant instructor is named Shen. It is said that he was transferred from the elite team. He is not very tall and does not look very good-looking. In short, it's not as good-looking as Qiao Fei.

You don't need to guess to know what Li Nanheng's plan was for transferring such a person to be the assistant instructor.

He really didn't even give her a chance to distract her.

During the training interval, Ah sat next to Feng Ling and asked her: "Your hair is growing almost below your ears, and you never had a chance to shave it when you were outside? Although your hair was not a crew cut like ours in the base, But it’s never been this long, what’s the matter? The arm still hurts, is it inconvenient? Would you like to go to my place tonight, and I’ll shave your hair off for you?”

Just as Feng Ling was about to speak, Li Nanheng, who was passing by, turned his head and said coldly: "Shave for what? No shave!"

Feng Ling: ""

Ah Yi turned to look at him with a confused face: "Boss, I mean Feng Ling's hair is too long."

"Is it long? Isn't it very popular this year? Those Beatles-like hair outside are getting longer and longer, isn't it no different from other men?" Li Nanheng said forcefully with a deadpan expression.

A: "Is it popular this year for men to grow their hair a little longer? Then is it too late for me to grow it longer?"

Feng Ling: ""

Li Nanheng glanced at him indifferently, and said coldly: "You are not afraid of scaring the little girls outside to death, so you stay."

"Why? Boss, why do you think Feng Ling's hair looks good if it grows longer, but I think it will scare people to death if it grows longer? I also have good facial features, so it's not right!" Ah was not convinced.

Li Nanheng first glanced at Feng Ling's face with admiration and meaningful eyes, then glanced at Ah with a look of disgust, turned around and walked away.

Ah: "Boss, you are too biased. Be careful that I will spread the fact that I found you in her room when I went to find Feng Ling last time!"

Feng Ling: ""