Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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After helping Feng Ling handle the wound, Ji Nuan went over and found a black T-shirt that Li Nanheng should wear.

Li Nanheng came in after a while, and saw Ji Nuan squatting to deal with Feng Ling's leg injury. He raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "You have dealt with this wound very thoughtfully, and she is more useful than before Now. "

Ji Nuan rolled his eyes silently towards the disinfection potion in his hand, only when Li Nanheng wanted to bandage Feng Ling in person, but couldn't get in, so he was resentful to her.

Suddenly the door was knocked, and Mo Jingshen came.

Ji Nuan, who has been in the Cold War with Mo Jingshen for a long time because of something, suddenly turned his eyes toward the door, wondering: "Who is it?"

Li Nanheng glanced at her surprised expression: "Don't think too much. I just went out and talked to Mo Jingshen just now. He just happened to be nearby. Who would you say now?"

Ji Nuan: "... ????"

"Your man is here, do you open this door or should I open it?" Li Nanheng now feels that Ji Nuan has brushed too much presence in front of Feng Ling, which makes him unable to get closer. If he does not remove the depth of ink again, It is estimated that Feng Ling will follow Ji Nuan directly this time, and he will not even say a word to himself.

Seeing the man standing like that, although he stood tall and tall in front of the door, he couldn't stop the movement from the door, and he still had a smile on his face.

The door rang for a while, and Mr. Mo Dang Mo was blocked out of the door for so long.

Ji Nuan was tangled secretly there, Feng Ling glanced at them, and suddenly put down his leg being medicated, and said, "Otherwise, I'll take it."

Li Nanheng gave her a cold glance directly: "Don't be troublesome."

Feng Ling's expression was stagnant. Since the last time he tossed in the hotel, he yelled at his wife, screaming in her heart, wondering how many knots were hit and how many knots were broken. The emotions that made her uncontrollable made her instinctively want to avoid, but he didn't need her to avoid, he never appeared again.

Suddenly here, Feng Ling didn't say much, but when he didn't hear it, he said to Ji Nuan: "Mr. Mo must be looking for you. Go and open the door. The injury on my leg is not serious. I ’ll do it myself. . "

Ji Nu wiped his hands and got up to open the door.

Ji Nuan was busy dealing with the depth of field of ink. Li Nanheng stood in the room and looked at Feng Ling, who was trying to apply medicine by himself. He walked over and picked up the anti-inflammatory and hemostatic trauma medicine in front of her. This lowered her body, bent over, and evenly applied the ointment to those minor but not too light wounds on her legs.

Feng Ling touched her wound with the ointment on the man's fingertips. The pain that she had been holding back just now does not know why she seemed to be a little bit upset. She sat silently without moving, only looking at her legs. .

"I have suffered a lot of injuries since childhood. I can never remember when the enemy has a weapon in his hand and he does not have a weapon. He must be good at using everything that can be used to resist, rather than using his own arm and Legs, you are a flesh and blood body, how could you block those swords and guns. "Li Nanheng said something like an uneasy elder while helping her to take medicine.

Probably because the man only mentioned how she was going to resist other people's weapons. Feng Ling said a bit astringently: "It is very light. At that time, there was not even a usable stone on the ground in the alley. There are walls on both sides, what should I use to block? "

Li Nanheng looked up, holding the ointment in one hand, and put the other hand on her leg like this: "I have taught you the trick of unfastening the belt so many times. Just now those people have belts on them, you won't pull them down Go pump them? "

Feng Ling: "........."

What and what!

What time wasn't he forcibly pressing her hand to unfasten his belt?

At that time, how could she think of this approach?

Mo Jingshen had already entered at this time, but apparently something more important between him and Mrs. Mo said that she only glanced at her injury and determined that she was not a serious skin trauma, and turned directly into the next door.

Ji Nuan was going to Feng Ling's side, Feng Ling said in an instant: "Speaking of it, if it wasn't for Mrs. Mo who helped me today, I would not be able to escape so smoothly."

In fact, she said this to Mr. Mo, who was next door. The couple had been in the Cold War recently, and now Ji Nuan is almost going to do something because of her. Can kill directly.

Ji Nuan avoided all of them at this moment and went into the kitchen to find water to drink.

Li Nanheng glanced expressionlessly at the direction of the kitchen, then glanced at Feng Ling again: "Really? Then you bodyguard is about to lose your job? Would you like to come back to the United States with me, back to the base?"

Feng Ling: "No."

When Li Nanheng's cold eyebrows moved, he had not spoken yet. The warmth of the season, Ji Nuan, came out of the kitchen, poured Feng Ling out, fed her, and said, "Yes, no, Feng Ling is here. It ’s good to be with me. What is the base in the United States? What good is it to suffer and suffer with a group of men? And even if I do n’t completely need a bodyguard, I also need a good sister. You say yes, Feng Ling? ”

It is probably that Ji Nuan's soft and tenacious character really infected the stone-like Feng Ling, which is usually hard. Feng Ling looked at Ji Nuan and slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Feng Ling's smile on Ji Nuan, Li Nanheng's heart moved.

It seems that Feng Ling and Ji Nun have been together for a long time, but they have a lot of feelings that they have never experienced before, such as patience and softness ...

"Does it hurt?" Ji Nuan saw that Feng Ling's ankle was red and swollen, and she leaned down and bumped.

"No pain." Feng Ling answered with a smile.

At this moment, Mo Jingshen stepped out from the next door, watching the two of them performing sisterly affection there, and the two completely aired men looked at each other silently.

Not long after, Ji Nuan was brought to the kitchen by Mo Jingshen, and the kitchen door that was sooty was suddenly closed.

Glancing at the closed door of the kitchen over there, Feng Ling was sitting still, but remembered that she had been driving outside in the past two days to avoid the group of people. Her cell phone was almost out of power and she didn't know she was fighting. When the phone was broken, I was about to reach out and take it out of my pocket to see. Suddenly, there was a familiar smell in her nose, and she suddenly raised her face, but almost hit Li Nanheng's chin.

I saw the man suddenly came over and leaned down and hugged her from the sofa. She suddenly hung her feet off the ground, and looked at him subconsciously: "What are you doing?"