Chapter 1182: The Story of Ling and Heng (445)

Chapter 1182: The Story of Ling and Heng (445)

"Boss, boss, don't sell me out," K whispered while hiding behind Li Nanheng.

Li Nanheng, who just came out of it, didn't know what was going on, but then he saw Feng Ling with a facial mask on her face.

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He did not return to the Li family's mansion last night and learning that Mo Jingshen's wound was inflamed, he took the time to come take a look and was about to drive back to the Li family's mansion, only to see such a scene.

"You... what the hell?" Li Nanheng glanced at her strangely.

If it weren't for being too familiar with Feng Ling, seeing such a woman running out, he would have thought it was a ghost.

Feng Ling: "..."

Li Nanheng reached out and peeled off the mask paper on Feng Ling's face. He raised his eyebrows when he saw a gleam of water on her face. He touched her chin with his fingers, only to feel the wet, slimy essence. He didn't go to see her last night and now seeing his little wife, he wanted to talk to her before leaving, but the thing in his hands.. .he had never used this before, so he shook his hand with a look of disgust. "What the hell is this? This wet and sticky thing."

After Ji Nuan washed her face and came over, she heard Li Nanheng's complaints from afar.

Feng Ling felt a little embarrassed and was about to wipe her face with her sleeve. Ji Nuan hurriedly went forward, handed her the towel washed with warm water, and then glanced at K and Li Nanheng. "It's no wonder Feng Ling is not feminine. Staying with you people every day, how could she become feminine?"

Feng Ling felt frustrated.

She tried to be a bit more feminine and make a change, but this first step was a blow to her.

She wiped her face with a towel, rubbing too hard, causing the skin around her cheeks to become a little red.

Li Nanheng stayed up all night. In the first half of the night, he negotiated with the military people and his mind was almost full of Feng Ling, and in the second half of the night, he went out to deal with business. Now although he was not very sleepy, he was not as energetic as usual. He glanced at Ji Nuan and then looked at Feng Ling.

Seeing that Feng Ling's face was wiped red by herself, he realized that he was a bit too harsh to her just now.

Li Nanheng: "..."

He was not disgusted by Feng Ling, but as a man, he had never touched the essence on the mask, so he felt strange and instinctively blurted it out.

He didn't know if she slept well last night. Anyway, he couldn't fall asleep because he missed her so much.

"You stayed in the ward all night last night. Why don't you take a rest today? I didn't know you were so energetic," Li Nanheng said to Ji Nuan mockingly.

Ji Nuan was used to Li Nanheng's mocking attitude toward her, but she noticed that Feng Ling was obviously in a bad mood, so she didn't say much but give a sympathetic look to Li Nanheng. "Were you talking to him in his ward just now? Is he asleep again?"

"No, he isn't. He is still answering a call from his company." Li Nanheng said while joking, "Are you planning to live in his ward? Do you need me to ask the doctor to move your bed to his ward? Then you don't have to huddle into one bed."

Ji Nuan knew that he was ridiculing her, so she smiled. "It seems to be a good idea."

Li Nanheng sneered. "You wish."

"Mrs. Mo, I'm going to wash my face." Feng Ling said lightly at this time, turning away.

Ji Nuan turned around and was about to follow her, but at this time, Li Nanheng quickly walked towards Feng Ling as if going to make amends to her.

"Feng Ling."

The man's voice was behind her.

Feng Ling didn't want to speak, so she didn't speak, and walked towards her room.

"Stop."

No!

She said in her heart, rolled her eyes at the air, and continued walking.

The man walked around the corner of the corridor, rushed forward to grab her arm, and pulled her back into his arms with force. Caught off guard, Feng Ling tried to break free from his arms, but the man stroked her face gently and cupped her face with his hands. "I shouldn't have said that. I'm sorry. Don't be angry."

Feng Ling was not angry.

She just looked at him silently and was about to turn her face away. But the man didn't let her. Now he didn't show disgust to the essence on her cheeks that had not been wiped clean. "You have never used this before. It must be because of Ji Nuan that you suddenly used it. I don't want you to force yourself just to become prettier. Now let me tell you, you don't have to do that. Everything about you is perfect in my eyes. You don't have to make any change."

Li Nanheng knew Feng Ling too well. It must because of him that she suddenly tried a facial mask and stuck this cold and wet thing on her face. According to her behavior these days, he could tell she did all these for him.

Although he was very pleased, he didn't want her to force herself.

Hearing his words, Feng Ling no longer struggled and touched the remaining essence on her cheek. "I didn't force myself."

Li Nanheng looked at her who looked so cute with her bangs tied up into a small bun. He smiled and stroked her head. "You are perfect. I fell for you when you were still flat-chested, not to mention now..."

The man glanced at her chest intentionally. "I say it again. You're perfect. You don't have to change."

Feng Ling was so moved by his words, but then she heard he said that she was flat-chested before.

Feng Ling stared at him for a long time before she blurted out, "I was not flat-chested. It's just because I wrapped in a breast cloth."

"Yes, you're not flat-chested. After all, I touched your chest more than once. It definitely doesn't feel flat." The man laughed.

Feng Ling: "..."

Her face was a little red, and she turned around and said awkwardly. "Let me go first. I'm going back to wash my face."

"I'm going back to the Li family in a while. Why are you in such a hurry to wash your face? Hasn't it been wiped?" The man said as he gently pressed her against the wall next to the elevator, put his hands around her waist, and bowed his head to kiss her.