Chapter 1128: Wind Chimes in the South, Hengmu in the North (391)
Feng Ling was indeed hungry, so he started eating directly at the table.
When I ate a few bites, I saw Li Nanheng passing by the dining table, first went into the bedroom to change clothes, and after changing clothes, the man passed by the dining table again, although he didn't speak, but it seemed to be a little deliberate.
She subconsciously raised her head to look at him, and the man's gaze met hers.
He was waiting for her to say something touching, after all, he knew that she would definitely not like those messy luxuries, but such a bowl of rice noodles that was so ordinary that it could no longer be ordinary could win her heart.
But she was good, and she started eating directly, not only did she not even say thank you, but she didn't even smile at him.
If you don't thank you, forget it, he's not the kind of person who invites credit, and if she really deliberately says thank you or something, it's really too outlandish, and he doesn't like it.
But without saying a word, just sit down and eat, it's really very frustrating......
The key is what he should say now to get her attention?
For example: "I remember that you liked to eat rice noodles last time, and I deliberately staggered the time of the traffic jam and went to the food city to help you pack it back, are you moved?"
- Disgusting or not?
For example: "I bought you a scarf and hand cream, and if you need anything else, you must say it, I don't know what women like, but as long as you like it, I can meet it." ”
- Superficial or not superficial?
For example: "Feng Xiaoling Lao Tzu likes you so much, can't you give Lao Tzu a good response?" Even if you jump up happily and hug Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu's life can give you ......."
- Retarded?
The more I think about it, the more I feel that a big man will start to struggle with this emotional matter because of a woman.
The corners of Li Nanheng's mouth twitched, and he simply didn't continue to pass 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 didn'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 no, if he really didn't eat, he wouldn't have just packed one portion, and this was just a small portion for a single person, not the kind of rice noodles that were large portions, so it was unlikely.
So what was the situation with him looking at himself and the rice noodles in front of him with burning eyes just now?
Hearing the sound of the coffee machine coming from the kitchen, Feng Ling was puzzled for a moment, and then continued to eat rice noodles with his head down.
Actually, the main thing is that she doesn't know what to do if she doesn't eat now.
After eating slowly, I heard the sound of the coffee machine in the kitchen also stopped.
Feng Ling hesitated, got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and took them into the kitchen, seeing the man standing in front of the coffee machine thinking about something, she cleared her throat: "Boss, get out of the way, I'll brush the bowl." ”
Li Nanheng turned his eyes to look at her, and originally wanted to say that he would just put the bowl here first, but seeing her eyes slightly lowered, the mood that was a little stuffy just now suddenly brightened up a lot.
She's ...... Shy?
Feng Ling didn't look at him directly, he saw the man's figure move half a step to the side, walked over directly and put the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and didn't pay attention to the dishwasher next to him, turned on the faucet and started washing dishes there.
After washing and washing again, and then wiping it clean, he turned around and was about to walk out, but he bumped into the man's strong chest.
She paused, and when she raised her eyes suddenly, she saw the man's condescending gaze staring at her.
I didn't even notice when he suddenly turned around from the direction of the coffee machine.
Feng Ling directly froze in front of him, her eyes flashed, and she was about to lower her head when he raised his arm, but the man grabbed him with his arm, hugged him directly into his arms, lowered his head and sniffed hard in her hairline, and then chuckled: "My hair is dry, and I haven't taken a bath yet?"
"Well, I washed in the morning, and I slept in the evening, and I haven't had time to wash yet. Feng Ling shrank his neck slightly as he said because of the man's breath on top of his head: "Boss, let me go first, I'll go...... What am I ......?"
"What are you going to do? I just finished eating, shouldn't I wait a while before going to take a shower?" the man's arms were still firmly tied to her, and at the same time he chuckled and kissed her hairline again: "It's been a long time since I've been alone like this, don't you fit in?"
"Nope. ”
"Really?"
"No ......"
In fact, Feng Ling didn't know what it was like.
In the past, although they lived on the same floor as Li Nanheng in the base, at least there was a wall between them, even if they were close to each other at that time, even if they had such a short time as if they were in love, but after all, they were not always in the same space, and there were so many things in the base, and they would not be idle and panicked when they were recuperating from injuries like now.
I haven't seen him for so long, and when I met him again, it was Boston, and the mood when she faced him at that time was not the same as now, even if she was in the same place at the time, she would not be embarrassed, and she could even be as cold as she wanted, and that feeling was different from now.
A few days ago, she had been cold, and the mode of getting along with the two of them was completely the mode of getting along between Boss Li and the former training team members of the Xi base, and she didn't talk much, so she spent two days quietly.
But now it's different.
Now the air seems to smell sour of love......
She had no idea how to eliminate the ambiguity in the air and the possibility that a spark could instantly turn 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 has always stretched out his wolf claws to her because she is 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 in his mouth.
It can be eaten at any time.
She probably didn't know how tempting it was for the little woman who dared to charge alone with a gun on weekdays, and the expression in front of him at this time was dodgy, as if she was afraid that she would be caught and had a chance to kiss her again or something.
Li Nanheng held the person firmly in his arms, lowered his head and gradually lowered the kiss that fell on her head as if he had to inch in, as soon as he kissed her ear, Feng Ling trembled sensitively, and hurriedly pushed the person away, but the man gently bit his ear with a bite.
This bite, she almost screamed softly.
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