Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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The sky was getting darker and the snow and wind outside were getting bigger. Fortunately, the stability and warmth of this tent were very strong and were not affected at all.

Feng Ling put the meat left by them on the top and re-baked for one minute. It was considered to be a bit heated, and then sliced ​​piece by piece into Li Nanheng's plate.

After finishing the clip, I left only a few pieces and ate a few bites. I was about to put down the plate, but found that there was no passive side.

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

"Hurrying for a day, I have no appetite," the man said, and put the plate of meat before her. "You eat."

San Fat Da Bin and several others: "........."

Large male and male dog food scene Is this it?

"Oh, boss, it's almost nine o'clock. I'll go back to the tent next door. You and Feng Ling will eat first."

One of them finished, and the others found their own reasons. In less than a few minutes, they all left.

Feng Ling looked at the grilled shrimp on the oven, looked at the plate in front of him, picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, and ate again, then turned to look at the man sitting next to him. : "Boss, I usually do n’t eat too much meat. I ca n’t eat so much. This place is very cold, especially in the middle of the night. It ’s cold if you do n’t eat anything. Right. "

Seeing that she really had no appetite, Li Nanheng reached out and took the chopsticks in her hand, and then took the plate. After eating about five or six pieces of meat with her chopsticks, she returned the chopsticks and the plate to her hands.

Feng Ling: "..."

"Eat all." He glanced at the remaining pieces of meat inside.

Feng Ling looked at the chopsticks he had just used, and thought about it. He still put the chopsticks down and was going to pick up a new pair of chopsticks, but hesitated a few times. There are no more pieces. It seems that taking a pair of chopsticks also It's not necessary, and the boss's informal manner is the real man. She also considers herself a man, and there is no need to be too much.

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

This time Li Nanheng did not refuse to peel the shrimp directly. Just when Feng Ling ate the pieces of meat on the plate, when he was about to lower the plate, suddenly, the peeled shrimp were thrown over and just dropped. Right in the middle of the plate.

"Eat these, too." After speaking, 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 say anything, just watched the man get up and clean up the oven, and ate the shrimp silently.

Seeing her obediently sitting and eating there, Li Nanheng was in a good mood and actually went straight to work, took out the oven that had been extinguished and cooled down after a while, and then packed the ground again.

Seeing the boss who had actually taken the initiative, Feng Ling rose up again to help clean up together.

It was not until the tents were packed and Li Nanheng walked in again that Feng Ling realized a very serious problem.

"Boss, are you going to live on this snow mountain tonight?"

Li Nanheng took the snow off her body, and gave her a cold look with her nonsense eyes.

Feng Ling immediately glanced at the tent next door: "The tent with a lot of people is relatively warm. Trying to squeeze it again, you should be able to make up a bed. I will tell them and let them prepare the quilt for you."

Said that Feng Ling was going straight out.

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

"..."

really.

It is unavoidable to live with her.

Feng Ling looked a little worried and looked at the suitcase under the bed.

"Boss, I'll get you a folding bed." Feng Ling said to go out again.

"Removing those things from your bed will save you more effort than you purposely ran to find a folding bed. A one-meter-five-width bed can't sleep two people?"

Feng Ling's footsteps were impressive.

In a blink of an eye, I saw Li Nanheng had reached the bedside, and reached out to take her things away from the bedside.

Her heart fluttered and she wrapped her **** in the trunk, but the things she put beside the bed seemed to have her aunt towel inside.

"Boss!" Feng Ling suddenly rushed directly to the front, rushed forward and hugged the things on the bed directly in his arms: "I will collect my own things, boss, you stand by the side and wait for a while, immediately collect . "

Li Nanheng looked at her rare initiative and enthusiasm, her cold eyebrows raised, and she stepped back for her face.

Feng Ling held all the things on the bed and put them on the table, while secretly scolding herself why she didn't think about putting her aunt's towel under the bed. The other few people would not find anything, even less She touched her, but she didn't expect Li Li to come suddenly. She would even live here and sleep in her bed.

Before she even said that she refused to sleep in a bed, she was directly distracted.

After putting things in place, he looked up and saw Li Nanheng, who had sat down on the bed and took off his coat, then lowered his head with a headache, raised his hands and rubbed his forehead.

"A headache? Uncomfortable?" The man's voice came suddenly.

She lowered her hand on her forehead sharply: "No, I just scratched my forehead just now, so I grabbed it."

Then, she stood up, because she was going back and forth to send things outside the tent. She was still wearing the thick cold-proof clothes, and her movements were a little awkward.

I turned around and saw that Li Nanheng had taken off a piece of black T blood that was only worn inside, and his thin and slim waist looked inexplicably strange under the T-shirt. Crime, Feng Ling opened his eyes and looked outside.

"Listening to San Fat, although this place is cold, but the ground is full of snow, it is still very important to melt it into water and then boil it and put it on top for a shower, so it does not affect washing. Don't you mind taking a bath? "Although the man said that, the man had already stood up and walked to the most corner of the tent.

There was a simple bathroom, because Feng Ling used it herself, so she cleaned the inside and had all kinds of toiletries.

When the man walked in, he could still smell the scent of the shower gel, like the smell of Feng Ling.

He took off his shirt and went out to find a towel, but saw Feng Ling was lying on the floor next to the bed, and he was about to touch the suitcase under the bed. He seemed very anxious and strenuous.

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