"Did I say that don't come to me again if it's okay?" Li Nanheng's voice sounded behind him, with a thin coldness and a distinctly audible alienation.

Feng Mingzhu's eyes moved away from Feng Ling's body, and then turned to look at Li Nanheng: "Nanheng, my father and grandfather want to see you." ”

After persisting for so long, it was a failure, she really couldn't accept such a result, even if she moved out to help her, she couldn't just give up.

However, in response to her, there were only two words that the man had no emotion: "No." ”

Feng Mingzhu looked at him in disbelief: "You have repeatedly refused to seal the family, and you have used my sister's well-dressed mound as an excuse to push me so far, and now they just want to have a meal with you, after all, the killing of the military commander is such a big thing, and the Feng family has also been involved recently, you can't do this." ”

Li Nanheng's eyes were cold without any hesitation: "Tell them to go directly to the Li family to find those old ones if they have something, with the old man of the Li family here, do they still need me to come forward?"

"......"

Li Nanheng turned around, picked up the things that had been sorted out in the car with one hand, and took Feng Ling's hand with the other hand, walked past Feng Mingzhu, and walked directly in the direction of the apartment building.

The tall black humvee reflected the early winter sun, Feng Mingzhu stood on this side, looked back at him, and saw the man gentlemanly and naturally holding Feng Ling's hand, and the two of them were carrying a lot of things in each hand, looking like they had gone out for a day and came back.

It's obviously two men, but it looks like it makes Feng Mingzhu feel dazzling inexplicably.

looked so petite, and was treated like this by Li Nanheng......

What the hell is this?

Is he a man or a woman?

At this moment, Feng Mingzhu had to think of the stories he had heard from his grandfather when he was a child.

Either this Feng Ling is actually a woman, or Li Nanheng likes men.

But Li Nanheng doesn't seem to have any problem with his sexual orientation, and the biggest possibility is that Feng Ling is a woman.

Feng Mingzhu looked in that direction for a long time, frowned, and suddenly picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

……

The two had already walked some distance, into the apartment building, and then into the elevator.

The elevator was quiet, Feng Ling looked at the things in his hand, and then at the changing numbers on the elevator, as if he was distracted.

The man's deep voice broke the almost stiff silence: "You're not happy?"

Feng Ling came back to his senses, retracted his gaze, and said in a low voice, "No." ”

He stated lightly: "You don't like Feng Mingzhu. ”

She suddenly looked at him with some amusement: "Should I like her?"

"It has nothing to do with me whether you like her or not, but there is always some reason to hate someone. ”

Li Nanheng is a man who is not very serious, he doesn't care much about Feng Mingzhu, and he doesn't like to have women complaining in his ear about the endless bunch of in the west.

But Feng Ling is so quiet that he doesn't say anything or explain anything, he never complains, and he doesn't like it very much, he would rather she be able to talk to him occasionally about her thoughts, why can't she learn to be as verbose and talk as many as other women.

Feng Ling didn't explain, and continued to look at the changing numbers on the elevator in silence.

She really wanted to ask some questions about Feng Mingzhu, for example, if she and Li Nanheng were not fiancées, then why did Feng Mingzhu go around saying that she was his fiancée, and she was also the eldest lady of the Feng family, if there was no reason, she would definitely not spread rumors out of nothing.

But even if you want to ask, you don't know how to ask.

When the elevator stopped on the tenth floor, the two walked out, Li Nanheng went to open the door, Feng Ling walked behind him, thought about it, and picked up the simplest question: "Boss, have you known Miss Feng for a long time?"

"Well, I saw it when I was a kid. ”

"Looks like she really likes you. ”

She had also heard the conversation before, and when she saw Feng Mingzhu's perseverance, it was not difficult to see how infatuated Feng Mingzhu was with him.

can make the eldest lady of such a family so infatuated, it can be seen that there must have been something very romantic between the two of them, or some experiences and things that she couldn't think of at all.

Li Nanheng glanced at her at this time, walked in the door, put down the things in his hand, and did not speak.

Feng Ling also put down his things, and suddenly he didn't want to speak anymore, so he was about to go inside.

Seeing her silent back, Li Nanheng said in a low voice: "The Li family and the Feng family are families, although they have known each other since they were very young, but the number of times I have met Feng Mingzhu can be counted on five fingers, and the time spent together since childhood is not even a few hours, and it is not as long as the time I slept with you last night." ”

Feng Ling's footsteps paused.

The man then continued to voice in an orderly voice: "She wants to marry me, it doesn't mean that I want to marry, these things out of nothing will be asked again in the future, you don't have to listen to what she says, it's better not to even see each other again." ”

Feng Ling: "...... Well, I don't think there will be much chance of seeing her again after returning to the base. ”

"Hmm. ”

She moved her steps, thought for a while, and said, "Boss, the old men of the Li family said before that although the matter will not be investigated, the punishment that should be received will still be received, and now there has been any decision from above? What kind of punishment should I receive?"

"It's only going to get a more difficult task than Rogers Pass, it won't be easier, just wait patiently, and be in such a hurry to be punished?"

Feng Ling didn't reflect for a while, and asked ignorantly: "Do you want to lurk in the camp of the terrorists as a spy?"

The man sat on the sofa, holding the mobile phone with his bony fingers, glanced at the message he had just received on it, and glanced at her lightly: "No, you can't be a spy if you're too straightforward and not tactful enough, you don't have to count on this kind of thing." ”

Feng Ling inexplicably read a little bit from his indifferent tone as always, he should have known what punishment she would face, but he didn't say it.

As long as she doesn't want to be a spy, everything else is fine.

Night.

Feng Ling didn't have anything to do, so she went to the kitchen to cook two bowls of noodles, after all, she didn't know how to cook anything else, but the noodles could still be cooked, although the taste was a little unsatisfactory, but at least it was edible.

She sent the boiled noodles into the study.

Li Nanheng got up to answer the phone at this time, turned around and saw her enter the study, and saw the bowl in her hand, and motioned for her to come in and put it on the table with his eyes.

Feng Ling walked in and put the bowl down, the man had already answered the phone and went out.

She glanced down at the computer and some documents on the desk, and then saw a few pages of pure English documents with Li Nanheng's autograph underneath.

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