Chapter 1338: Wind Chimes in the South, Hengmu in the North (601)
Li Nanheng hugged her directly, and was about to kiss her directly, when suddenly the landline bell in the room rang.
He paused, feeling the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, panting heavily, his dark eyes locked on Feng Ling's face.
She seemed to be a little dazed, but because of the ringing of the phone, her eyes instantly regained clarity, and her two hands quickly pressed on his shoulders, and quickly stepped back and stood up.
Li Nanheng let out a long breath, his handsome face was extremely dark at the moment, and he went directly to pick up the phone and said in an angry voice: "Say." β
The resort staff on the other side of the phone heard the unkindness in his tone, was stunned for a moment, and immediately said carefully: "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, the meal and red wine ordered in your room have been prepared, do you want to send it over now or do you come out to the restaurant to eat?"
Hearing the word red wine, the displeasure in Li Nanheng's eyes was reduced a little: "Send it over." β
"Okay, I'll send it over right away, I'm sorry to disturb you, Mr. Li. After the other party finished speaking, he cautiously hung up the phone.
Li Nanheng hung up the phone at the same time, and then Ye Ye took a breath, looked down at a place where he was still arrogant, and at the same time turned his head sideways to look behind him, only to see Feng Ling go to the clothes again as if nothing had happened, pick up the ironing machine, turn on the switch, and lower his head to continue ironing clothes.
Didn't run?
Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows, hid the slightly surprised eyes under his eyes, withdrew his gaze, turned around and went back to the bathroom, and simply washed his face with cold water.
A few minutes later, someone knocked on the door, Yu Zheng and the staff who delivered the food came over, and the food truck pushed by the staff was prepared with dishes that Li Nanheng and Feng Ling usually like to eat, and at the same time combined with the taste of two people, there are two bottles of red wine of more than nine years, if the red wine wants to be longer, there are more than nine years, and eight years need to be specially ordered, which is not bad.
Li Nanheng nodded, signaling that they could go out.
The eyes of the staff and Yu Zheng didn't dare to deviate from Feng Ling's body over there, and they all retreated silently.
Li Nanheng glanced at the dining car again: "After all, we are people who have lived together for too many years, and we both know each other's tastes so well, so there is only you and myself." β
Feng Ling just turned off the switch of the ironing machine, picked up the ironed clothes, heard his words, raised his eyes and looked over there, and saw the food on the dining car, and understood what he was talking about.
"Didn't you say we had to eat together? She didn't shy away from this topic, and instead hung up her clothes again: "Ironed, try it the next time you wear it, and you can continue to wear it, if you can't wear it, dispose of it yourself." β
"You iron it yourself, you have to wear it if you can wear it. The man pushed the cart to the edge of the table and put the plates of food on the table.
Feng Ling also went over to help, and after everything was put away, Li Nanheng directly opened a bottle of red wine very happily, in order not to let Feng Ling detect his intention to get drunk on him, he just poured a small glass for her at first and said, "Taste, how does it taste." β
Feng Ling saw that the red wine was just the bottom of the glass, so he directly picked it up and drank it, and after tasting it, he said, "It's delicious." β
"Really?" Li Nanheng poured himself a glass, tasted it, it was really good, and asked her again: "Or?"
Feng Ling glanced at him: "You ordered two bottles and asked me if I still want them?"
The man laughed, but the smile was that this girl would never be able to escape his routine, so he directly poured her more than half a cup, and at the same time carefully "advised": "Drink slowly, don't drink too quickly." β
Feng Ling didn't speak, he sat down directly and picked up the tableware, didn't say much, ate directly, and looked like he was going to leave after eating.
Li Nanheng didn't say much, the whole dinner was very calm, the taste of these dishes was good, and the taste was what both of them liked, two bottles of wine, Li Nanheng drank a lot by himself first, Feng Ling saw that he was never drunk, with his alcohol consumption, this degree is indeed not easy to get drunk, but her alcohol consumption is ......
But it's really good.
Probably because although the amount of alcohol is not good, the more you try to control yourself from drinking, the more you can't control this delicious red wine.
Li Nanheng just knew that Feng Ling's alcohol was not good but he would slander the wine, so he never urged her to drink, only sat there alone and drank slowly, during which Feng Ling also took it and poured two glasses for herself, after two glasses, she seemed to be in self-control, and she didn't touch it again for a long time, but seeing that the wine had been drunk by Li Nanheng, she couldn't help but pour another glass, and drank it slowly in small sips, like a child who knew that he couldn't eat too much sugar but wanted to eat it, and was afraid that eating too much would not be good, so he could only eat in small bitesγ
It wasn't until Feng Ling drank almost half of the two bottles of wine in the end that she realized that she seemed to have drunk a lot, and the bottle of red wine was not small, and the capacity in it was also quite large.
She immediately put down the wine glass and didn't dare to touch it again, and turned her head to drink the soup.
Li Nanheng sat opposite her and didn't move, it can be regarded as eating and drinking, so he kept looking at her quietly.
Feng Ling's face didn't know if it was because he was drinking or the soup was too hot, and after a while, his face turned red obviously, and he suddenly put down the tableware, stood up and said, "I've finished eating, I'll go back." β
Li Nanheng still sat in place, quietly watching her turn around and walk out with her arms around her chest, the direction of walking was very accurate, directly in the direction of the door, the pace was very steady, but the video was a little straight.
The man raised his eyebrows: "Feng Ling." β
"Hmm. Feng Ling didn't look back, his footsteps didn't stop, and the person was almost at the door.
"How old are you?" the man asked suddenly.
Feng Ling was about to leave, but she was suddenly stopped by his question, and immediately stopped, as if she was seriously recalling how old she was.
Seeing that she showed her standard drunken attribute again, the curvature of the corners of Li Nanheng's mouth deepened, stood up, walked over slowly, and stood behind her like this, looking down at her meditating there, and then looking at the way she looked straight at the wall in her clear eyes.
"Twenty ......" Feng Ling thought seriously for a long time: "Twenty-three or twenty-four......"
"Well, it's going to be twenty-four soon. The man whispered, "So don't be cold to me anymore, let's live together for the rest of our lives, do you think it's okay?"
Feng Ling stood there for a long time, putting down his hand but not speaking.
Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows, and then looked at her again, but saw that the little woman's expression was unhappy and suddenly turned her eyes, Li Nanheng was glared at by her unconscious but crystal eyes: "What?"
"I didn't cold you. β