Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Seeing her obedient and rebellious attitude that she thought she had done something wrong, Li Nanheng looked at her coldly, and finally stood beside her, bowed her head, close to her ear, and because of her distance from him When all his hair was erected, he said lowly, "Wolf, born loyal, Feng Ling, do you think you are loyal to the XI base?"

Feng Ling endured the thought of avoiding because of his distance, but felt that the roots of his ears were hot with the breath blowing from his nose.

"Boss, the XI base is the only place that can give me a sense of belonging. A sense of belonging is equal to home. No one is disloyal to his own home." Feng Ling answered truthfully.

The man's low voice was still in her ears, not even withdrawing slightly, but moved closer, and the man's lips almost brushed her ears: "So, the XI base will not let any loyal member You have been insulted and humiliated. You do n’t have to think about it. You kill people. Let me deal with it. You give me a good nourishment. Do n’t really leave behind the concussion, eh? ”

The last word, with a slight dumbness, Feng Ling listened only to feel that all his blood was tumbling.

"The base can keep a loyal warrior, but it will never want a waste of headaches, so meditation first, don't think about it."

Feng Ling said lowly, "Yes."

The man glanced at her oversized clothes again, knowing that she wasn't wearing anything, not even a breastband, or asked casually, "Is the clothes comfortable?"

Obviously he was not injured and it was not like she had just taken medicine last night, but he did n’t understand why he seemed to have a layer of dumbness in his voice when she said this, and she took a step to the side: "Very comfortable, thank you If it is convenient, I can ask A to help me bring my suitcase. "

She wanted a suitcase, after all, those obstructions.

Li Nanheng did not pierce her, but simply said: "Well, heal first, I will inform A K when I look back."

Then Li Nanheng's cell phone rang. He asked Feng Ling to go back to the bedroom to rest. Feng Ling turned and went into the bedroom, closed the door, and when he sat on the bed, he looked back at the dark blue sheets and quilt, and remembered When I looked at this place myself, I saw the decoration pattern of the entire apartment.

If she thought it was a hotel in the bathroom at first, then she knows very well now, this is Li Nanheng's residence outside.

It's not the residence in the base, nor the Li family, but it's just his own place.

The entire apartment is completely simple and low-key without being tough and masculine. Every place is just right. Every furnishing is used to its best without any burden.

The bed underneath is also soft and comfortable.

She didn't have any impression of what happened after she was fainted last night, and she didn't know whether the bed had been lying down, but since Li Li let her come in to rest, she should not mind her sleeping here.

After sitting by the bed for a while, Feng Ling lay down because of a headache. When I covered the quilt, I could feel a faint and clear mint flavor. I do n’t know if it was the smell of the laundry detergent used to clean the quilt or what Taste, but it smells good, and it is close to the taste of Li Boss.

It was clear that he had just killed someone yesterday. The heart, which had been disturbed by the trouble of the base, was now calm and peaceful. When he was lying here, he seemed to be surrounded by a sense of security that he had never felt before.

My head hurts. I do n’t know how long it will not hurt again. Even now, I do n’t just feel the pain in my head, but even the place where I was injured outside now still has obvious pain.

...

I didn't know how many hours I slept, and Feng Ling was woken up by Li Nanheng.

Li Li said that the injury on her head needed a dressing change, and she got up.

The short-haired girl who just woke up was a little confused, but the long-term training in the base made her sleepless and said nothing. She sat beside the bed with her eyes narrowed, and obediently let the man lift her gauze and change the medicine. .

Feeling that the man's action when he helped himself to medicine was not very rusty, Feng Ling closed his eyes and asked, "Boss, was it the injury you helped me deal with yesterday?"

"No, called the doctor yesterday."

"I feel that your boss is very skilled in applying medicine."

Li Nanheng looked at Feng Ling, who was sitting on the bed with her eyes closed. This angle was exactly the angle where she could see her long and cocky eyelashes, which were dense and long, and cast a small shadow under the sun falling out of the window.

"There is a saying that long-term illnesses become medical treatments. People who are often born to die, even if they do not suffer long-term illnesses, but often suffer from large and small skin trauma, they should have learned to bandage themselves. You think that I will not even take medicine. The man said as he cleaned the clean new gauze left by Qin Shiting yesterday, and covered it with the wound on her forehead that had been treated with medicine.

Obviously sometimes it looks like a very unruly steel straight man, but the movement at this moment makes her feel no pain.

Probably because this atmosphere is not the same as the solemn atmosphere in the base. Feng Ling smiled a little, but just smiled and then smiled. After all, she just caused trouble yesterday, and she can't let it go now. Be brave and laugh.

She has always closed her eyes, and all the expressions on her face have naturally been caught by Li Nanheng.

The man didn't speak, only helped her to paste the yarn steps on the wound, retracted her hands, and turned away, walking calmly: "Come out to eat."

Yesterday until now, she really has n’t eaten. Feng Ling got up and followed, and she saw two dishes and a bowl of rice on the table. It turned out that she usually likes Chinese food in the base, but this meal looks good. It seems strange.

But after all, she was hungry. She had enough food to eat. She did n’t care what to look at. She sat directly at the table. When Li Nanheng signaled that she could eat, she moved her chopsticks and put a dish into her mouth.

"..."

The expression on Feng Ling's face was a bit indescribable. After slowly chewing for a few times, he raised his eyes and looked at the man sitting at the table with a calm look on himself: "Boss, is this ... what's your takeaway? ? "

The man's face didn't change color: "Yeah."

"Is it so unpalatable to take out now?"

Hearing that it was takeaway, Feng Ling dared to make a bold evaluation.

Li Nanheng's expression was astonished, a self-doubt expression asked: "Is it difficult to eat?"

Seeing his expression, Feng Ling's eyes were a little surprised: "Isn't this the boss you did?"

Li Nanheng was black-faced: "No."

It was only now that she noticed that there seemed to be some residual taste in the man.

Did she ... say something wrong ...

Feng Ling was very eager to survive, and she took a piece and put it in her mouth: "In fact, it is quite delicious."

Li Nanheng: "..."