Chapter 825: The Story of Ling and Heng (88)

Chapter 825: The Story of Ling and Heng (88)

Translator:Henyee TranslationsEditor:Henyee Translations

Li Nanheng turned back and was about to speak but suddenly saw Feng Ling was staring at his clothes.

He took off his trench coat with no expression on his face, threw it onto the sofa, and then casually pulled the collar of his shirt open.

It was just a simple and casual movement to quickly take off the clothes, but he looked so masculine and wild doing it and even Feng Ling couldn't help looking at him.

"What are you looking at?" Nanheng glanced at her coldly.

Feng Ling quickly looked away and walked to return to the bed, but suddenly heard the man say, "What? Why do you give me the look? Do you have a problem with me?"

"No." Feng Ling, while sorting out her collar, which was a little messy, said, "But Boss, you really don't have to be unhappy because of the matter between me and Miss Qin. I don't have any special feelings about a little, innocent little girl like Miss Qin. But she is a good girl and I don't want to hurt her heart."

"You don't want to hurt her heart?" Nan Heng raised his eyebrows and looked at the boy who had sorted out his hospital gown. Although this boy was actually very good-looking, he was too cold to people, but now he actually showed some patience to a girl.

He sneered coldly and casually unbuttoned his delicate and expensive cufflinks. "In the end, opposites attract. Your heart has been melted by her."

Feng Ling just smiled and her short, black hair that had just been wetted by raindrops fell on her forehead. "Boss, if you have to think this way, I can't help it. But I always remember the rules and regulations of the base and won't break them."

"OK, remember what I said." Li Nanheng no longer continued to hold on to this topic. After looking at Feng Ling, he unbuttoned his shirt, took it off, and went into the bathroom naked.

Since she had seen Boss Li undressing here the last time, Feng Ling was not surprised any longer but she still looked away.

It didn't take long for Li Nanheng to change and come out. She turned around, only to notice that he had taken off the suit and shirt he just wore and put on the suit of clothes that he left in the bathroom of her ward last time, which were sent back here after being washed. Feng Ling didn't know where to put them, so she simply threw them in the closet in the bathroom.

It was just a suit of clothes and he actually still remembered that they were here...

Was it because Boss's memory was too good, or did he leave them here for a purpose?

If it was the latter, what was his purpose?

Feng Ling didn't understand why this idea suddenly popped up in her mind.

After Li Nanheng came out, he approached her, ignoring the gleam that flickered across Feng Ling's eyes, and asked carelessly, "Have you finished receiving today's aerosol treatment?"

Feng Ling knew that he was no longer angry at her and had let go of the matter about Qin Shuke. She glanced at the rain outside the window and stepped aside instinctively to keep a safe distance from him, and answered: "Yes, I have. I did it twice in the morning and just now. The doctor said I recovered well."

Just when Nanheng was about to say something, the door of the ward was suddenly knocked, and then a young nurse came in. When the nurse saw two handsome men standing inside, she couldn't help but blush although it wasn't the first time she saw them. After all, in the past few days, she entered this ward following the chief doctor but today, she came alone.

"Well... Mr... Mr. Feng, the doctor asked you to go to his office to do another lung and wound examination." The little nurse stammered and secretly glanced at them from time to time.

Both of the two were perfectly handsome, but they were totally different types although they were both cold in nature.

Moreover, although the taller man wasn't rude to her, his chilly eyes made her feel numb. His eyes were so cold that she didn't dare to speak anything but shut up, turn around, and walk out quickly, not daring to look back.

"Are you hostile to all girls in the world?" Feng Ling couldn't help but ask, "The nurse came to inform me to go to the consultation room. When did she offend you? Why were you staring at her?"

Li Nanheng withdrew his cold eyes and said, "Were I staring at her?"

"If you weren't, why did the little nurse run away in fright?"

"Maybe she had something wrong," The man said deadpan.

Feng Ling: "..."

Unable to stand this young master any longer, Feng Ling turned to go out.

However, she had taken two steps when she was grabbed by the collar again.

Li Nanheng put one hand in his black trouser pocket and took her collar with the other like a nightmare devil who would stretch out his claws at any time as long as he was unhappy and would never easily let go of the puppet in his hand. He said coldly and arrogantly, "I'll accompany you to the consultation room. The corridor is very cold. Put on a coat."

Feng Ling thought, 'Even if you want to accompany me to the consultation room, you won't have to take me by the collar every time, Okay?!'

Fortunately, she still had a loose vest inside. Otherwise, he would find out about her breast wrapping cloth sooner or later.

The corner of her mouth twitched and she turned around calmly to pick up the coat that Xiao Xu newly bought for her. Seeing her put it on, Li Nanheng cast a satisfied glance at her and finally allowed her to go out.

When they went out in the corridor, they were worshipped by the admiring eyes of a group of nurses again. Feng Ling walked forward expressionlessly, so did Li Nanheng. He didn't even glance at the girls. Although it was two men walking together, the nurses couldn't help blushing, and, for some reason, they had a feeling that the two of them made a perfect match...

Was it because of their heights and figures?

But for a perfect couple, the man should be tall and the girl should be petite and cute, but this Little Flesh Meat that was a little shorter and thinner must be taller than 165 centimeters and was definitely not the cute type.

But they just looked perfect with each other...

"Boss, can you keep a little distance from me when you walk with me in the future?" Feng Ling whispered when they were going to reach the consultation room.

Li Nanheng glanced down at her. "Why?"

Feng Ling looked at the man's arm, which was almost against her shoulder. "It's weird for us to stand so close when we walk. After all, we're both men. "