The trunk was opened.

A few neat white wrap bits were placed in the compartment in the middle of the suitcase.

All the answers are completely out, and there is no longer even the possibility of a little obscurity.

Li Nanheng looked at those things lightly, leaned over, picked up those strips of cloth, looked at them briefly, and quietly put them back, then closed the suitcase and pushed them back under the bed.

Then he kept squatting on the side of the bed like this, slowly turned his eyes, looked in the direction of the bathroom, got up and walked over, pushed open the door of the bathroom, and saw a few toiletries placed there, and there was still a faint fragrance inside, which was unique to Feng Ling.

Turning to look at the table next to him, the man opened the drawer with one hand, and sure enough, he saw a pack of sanitary napkins hidden in it that only women would use, white and soft, lying in it, as if the huge truth had been hidden for many years, and it came to his face.

So, sure enough, it's a woman.

Next door.

Feng Ling quickly sorted out the documents after turning on the computer, and at the same time looked back and back, she didn't close the door, thinking that Li Nanheng would come over, but it had been a few minutes and he hadn't come yet, so he wouldn't have been waiting in her room

With a boom, a thunderclap slashed across the sky, piercing the sky, and a flash of light appeared and disappeared.

Feng Ling's face was slightly glowing with bright colors reflected by the computer screen, his eyebrows and eyes were calm and soft, looking at the documents on the screen, and sorting them out carefully.

However, these documents seem to be old, and she seems to have seen them last time, so why do you suddenly want her to sort out these old documents, is there some new instruction in the base

Just after Feng Ling sorted out all the documents, she suddenly felt a feeling of stabbing in her back, her fingers jumping on the keyboard paused, and she looked back at the man who had stood in front of the door at some point.

After the man walked in the door, the first thing he looked at was on her, and he walked directly behind her.

His eyes were on her.

Feng Ling had never seen him look like this.

And there seemed to be a noticeable change in mood, but when she was about to see something, it seemed to be covered by something.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with these documents," Feng Ling asked subconsciously.

Li Nanheng's eyes were cold and deep, some vigorous things in his heart, some shocks from the depths of his soul, but he was surprisingly calm, he took out a silver lighter from his trouser pocket, and said lightly, "No problem, tidy up yours, don't ask more." ”

Feng Ling glanced at him again, but at this time, the man had already turned around and directly pushed open the window and walked to the balcony of his room.

Li Nanheng turned his back to Feng Ling, who was busy in front of the computer inside, clasped his mobile phone with one hand, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, listening to the sound of the keyboard and mouse that sounded from time to time behind him, the man's noble face was sideways, and his eyes looked indifferently at the empty and dark base.

Somehow, Feng Ling saw a certain sense of oppression in his back.

The man was smoking, she raised her eyes to look at him, and after a pause of about ten seconds, the man turned his back to her, spit smoke rings into the night sky, and said coldly, "Don't be in a daze, continue." ”

Feng Ling quickly retracted his gaze and stared at the screen, but the movement of his hand on the keyboard was a little sluggish, he didn't know what was going on, and it was not easy to guess, but what the two people from the third team found today should have nothing to do with him, and Aunt Jerry was so tight-lipped that there would definitely be no news, and the boss usually didn't treat those people from the third team very well, so there should be no chance to see them so late just now.

But out of not being particularly reassured, Feng Ling occasionally looked up at the man's back.

But I saw that he was only standing there smoking, and he didn't want to say anything to her, or force her to do anything, or to target her.

"Feng Ling. The man's deep voice blended into the heavy rain that gradually fell outside the window with the sound of wind and thunder, with a different kind of seductive texture: "In the days when I had a high fever on the snowy mountain, nothing really happened."

Feng Ling's eyes returned to the computer screen, and while saving the document and marking the date, he said flatly, "No." ”

It seems to be the expected answer.

Lies are repeated.

Li Nanheng was still maintaining his sanity, if not, now he was afraid that he would directly pull out the dagger in his pants and shoes and cut her clothes with a knife.

"I suddenly remembered that the computer was full of old documents from some time ago, and the new documents would not be delivered to the mailbox until tomorrow morning. The man's eyes were very heavy and said, "Put it there, don't tidy it up." ”

"Suddenly remembered" Feng Ling's movements at hand stopped, and looked at the man on the balcony coldly, "Boss, you are really forgetful." ”

When Li Nanheng heard this, he rolled his eyes, and said slowly, "I still forgot something, you remind me, or a few reminders, and I can remember what I should remember." ”

"Nope. Feng Ling said with a straight face, "The boss is probably too busy usually, and it is normal to remember the wrong time for this kind of trivial matter of sorting out documents, after all, you are the boss, even if you ask me to take out the documents from a year ago and reorganize them, I can't have the slightest complaint." ”

At this point, she said, "So I can go back now, right?"

Li Nanheng snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and his voice was very weak, "Go back." ”

It's as simple as that

It seems that nothing has happened.

Feng Ling's sensitive and slightly nervous mood instantly relaxed, but the big night suddenly asked her to come over to sort out the old documents, it was really just because she forgot

Feng Ling felt that he really didn't pay enough attention to Boss Li's thoughts, and he didn't deliberately speculate on his thoughts in normal times, and now he couldn't understand it.

"It's raining outside, remember to close the doors and windows. Li Nanheng looked at the rain outside the balcony, and the corners of his mouth were slightly cold, "It's almost winter, don't wear too little." ”

When Feng Ling heard the back, her eyes turned to look at him, but all she could see was the man's back, but this was somewhat nice, she responded shallowly and left directly.

But when she went back to her room, she looked at everything under the bed and everywhere around her, and there was no change that she shouldn't have.

It was raining heavily, and it was supposed to be the last rain of the year before the start of winter, and the wind was biting and cold, but it was nothing compared to the cold wind on Rogers Pass.

Li Nanheng stood on the balcony like this, a cigarette ended, and then took out another cigarette, but it was not lit, it was put in his mouth for a moment and then put it down, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that the lights were always on next door, and the rain fell diagonally above the balcony and fell on the window in the balcony next door.