It was getting darker and darker, and the wind and snow outside were getting heavier, but fortunately, the tent was very stable and warm, and it was not affected at all.

Feng Ling put the meat they had left on it and roasted it again for a minute, which was considered to be heated, and then sandwiched it one by one onto Li Nanheng's plate.

After finishing the clipping, I only left a few pieces and ate a few bites, and was about to put down the plate, but found that the side next to me had not been passive.

She turned to look at Li Nanheng, who had been sitting quietly but hadn't eaten: "Boss, why don't you eat?"

"After a day's journey, I have no appetite. The man said, casually placing the plate of meat in front of her: "You eat." ”

Three Fat Dabin and a few others: "............"

Is it a large man dog food scene?

"Ahem, boss, it's almost nine o'clock now, I'll go back to the tent next door first, you and Feng Ling eat first." ”

After one of them finished speaking, the others found their own reasons, and in less than a few minutes, they all left.

Feng Ling looked at the grill and a few roasted shrimp, then looked at the plate in front of him, picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth to eat again, and then turned his eyes to look at the man sitting next to him: "Boss, I usually don't eat too much meat, I can't eat so much, this place is very cold, especially in the second half of the night, if you don't eat something, the cold resistance is estimated to be very poor, let's eat some." ”

Seeing that she really didn't have much appetite, Li Nanheng directly reached out and took the chopsticks in her hand, then took the plate, and after eating about five or six pieces of meat with her chopsticks, he put the chopsticks and plate back in her hand.

Feng Ling: "......"

"Eat it up. He glanced at the few pieces of meat that were still in it.

Feng Ling looked at the chopsticks that he had just used, thought about it, put the chopsticks down, and was about to go to the side to get a new pair of chopsticks, but after hesitating a few times, there were not many pieces left, and it seemed unnecessary to take a pair of chopsticks on purpose, and the boss's informal appearance was a real man, she also regarded herself as a man, there was no need to be too much.

So she picked up the chopsticks again, and while eating, she took out the shrimp from the oven and put them on another plate in front of him.

This time, Li Nanheng didn't refuse, and went to peel the shrimp directly, just when Feng Ling ate a few pieces of meat on the plate, and was about to put down the plate, suddenly, several peeled shrimp were suddenly thrown over, and they landed right in the middle of the plate.

"Eat these as well. After saying that, the man got up and went to find water to extinguish the carbon that had almost burned out in the stove.

Feng Ling didn't speak, just watched the man get up and tidy up the oven, and silently ate the shrimp.

Seeing her obediently sitting there eating, Li Nanheng was in a good mood and actually went straight to work, took out the oven that had been extinguished and cooled not long after, and then went to clean up the things on the ground.

Seeing the boss who took the initiative to help, Feng Ling silently got up again to help clean up together.

It wasn't until the tent was cleaned up and Li Nanheng walked in again that Feng Ling realized a very serious problem.

"Boss, you're going to stay on this snowy mountain tonight, aren't you?"

Li Nanheng casually dusted off the snow on her body, and glanced at her coldly with the eyes that she said was nonsense.

Feng Ling immediately glanced at the tent next door: "It's warmer in the crowded tent, find a way to squeeze it again, you should be able to make up a bed, I'll go tell them and let them prepare a quilt for you." ”

Saying that, Feng Ling was about to go out directly.

Li Nanheng glanced at her coldly: "Don't you have a place in this tent?"

“……”

Really.

It's still inevitable to live with her.

Feng Ling's eyes were slightly worried, and he looked at the suitcase under the bed again.

"Boss, I'll get you a folding bed. Feng Ling said that he was going out again.

"Removing those things on your bed is more effortless than you deliberately running to find a folding bed, a one-meter-five-width bed can't sleep two people?"

Feng Ling's footsteps were stunned.

In a blink of an eye, I saw that Li Nanheng had already walked to the side of the bed, and reached out to take away the things she had piled up on the side of the bed.

Her heart skipped a beat, and the breastcloth was in the suitcase, but the things she had placed beside the bed seemed to have the aunt's towel she had put inside.

"Boss!" Feng Ling suddenly rushed over quickly, rushed forward and directly hugged the things on the bed in his arms: "I'll collect my things myself, boss, you stand next to you and wait for a while, and you will put them away immediately." ”

Li Nanheng looked at her rare initiative and enthusiasm, raised his cold eyebrows, and took a step back in a face-saving manner.

Feng Ling hugged all the things on the bed and put them on the table, and secretly scolded herself for not thinking about putting her aunt's towel under the bed, the other people would not find anything, let alone touch her things, but she didn't expect that Boss Li would come suddenly, and even live here, and sleep on her bed.

Before she could even say the refusal to sleep in a bed just now, she was directly diverted.

After putting the things away, he looked up and saw Li Nanheng, who had already sat on the edge of the bed and took off his coat casually, Feng Ling lowered his head with a headache, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

"Headache, uncomfortable?" the man's voice came suddenly.

She put down the hand on her forehead suddenly: "No, there was a little itch on my forehead just now, so I scratched it." ”

As she spoke, she stood up, because she had just been going back and forth to deliver things outside the tent, and she was still wearing the thick winter suit, and her movements were a little clumsy.

In a blink of an eye, he saw that Li Nanheng had taken off to only wear a black T blood inside, and his thin and stylish waist looked inexplicably strange under the T-shirt, Feng Ling directly turned his eyes and looked outside.

"Listen to Sanfat, although this place is cold, but the ground is full of snow, and it is still very easy to melt into water and then boil it and put it on it for a shower, so it doesn't affect the washing, I rushed for a day, take a bath at your place, you shouldn't mind?"

It was a simple bathroom, because it was Feng Ling's own use, so she made it very clean, and there were all kinds of toiletries, and there was no shortage of everything.

When the man walked in, he could vaguely smell the faint aroma of shower gel, like the smell of Feng Ling's body.

He took off his shirt and went out to find a towel, but saw Feng Ling lying on the ground next to the bed at this moment, his hand was about to touch the suitcase under the bed, and he seemed to be very anxious and struggling.

Looking at her lying on the ground, Li Nanheng glanced at the suitcase in her hand, and frowned: "What are you doing?"