Chapter 1088: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Three Hundred and Fifty-One)
Qin Siting called, probably seeing those two women at the same time in the Amethyst City clubhouse tonight, this doctor Qin, who was usually calm like something, was finally stimulated, so he wanted to continue drinking.
When Li Nanheng answered the phone, he looked back at Feng Ling who was sleeping on the bed, and made sure that she was gradually sleeping peacefully under the warm quilt. He adjusted the air conditioner to a comfortable temperature and went out.
Before Mo Jingshen rushed to Qin Siting's villa, he called Li Nanheng: "Didn't you just drink at night, why did you go to Qin Siting's place to drink again?"
Li Nanheng had already arrived at the place, sat on the sofa, glanced at the bright lights in the villa area outside the window, and then glanced at Qin Siting standing in front of the French window, who was gloomy and indifferent: "I'm afraid he won't be able to think about it, so come over and have a look, but he He has been stuck in front of the window like a log for half an hour, and I suspect that he has become a Buddha and can't listen to anything."
Speaking of this, Li Nanheng raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows. If it wasn't for Qin Siting, he wouldn't have left Feng Ling out of the hotel alone.
For calling Shi Niange to the clubhouse in Amethyst City, Li Nanheng didn't intend to take care of these messes at all, but Shi Niange happened to choose to send a cake on his birthday, and it happened to be the time when Li Nanheng stayed in Haicheng recently. It will take a while, he didn't have the time to intervene, but after all, he still couldn't bear to see Qin Siting's appearance of being too lonely and ordinary in the past few years.
When Mo Jingshen arrived, Qin Siting was still standing in front of the French windows.
"How long has he been standing?" Mo Jingshen walked in.
In a blink of an eye, Li Nanheng watched the tall and straight man walk in, brushed the cigarette ash with his knuckle fingers, and raised his brows: "I guess he's been standing there since he came back. He was like this when I came."
"Speaking of which." He glanced at Mo Jingshen: "You still come here so late, could it be that Ji Nuan was so drunk that he couldn't recognize who you were, and kicked you off the bed?"
Mo Jingshen glanced at him: "Are you very experienced? Are you often kicked by women?"
Li Nanheng frowned, smiled and picked up a cigarette.
Isn't it often kicked?
The only woman who has ever kicked him in this life is Feng Ling.
As early as an hour ago in the hotel room, he had just been kicked several times by her, with such a ruthless force, and now his calf bone still hurts.
The three men drank until dawn in the villa, and mocked Qin Siting by the way. When he saw the dawn, Li Nanheng checked his phone, but there was no call from Feng Ling.
Even if she is awake, she will indeed not call.
Now she was so angry that she wanted to be so far away from his entire solar system.
If you don't really give her a hard time, you don't know how long the little girl will remain insensitive.
Qin Siting rarely drank a lot tonight, because Shi Niange had been away for so many years, but recently returned to China, and appeared directly in front of him again, and the lights in the opposite villa turned on again after a few years.
The celebrity in the medical field who controls life and death in front of the operating table, who would have thought that he would have been defeated by a love character many years ago.
Mo Jingshen is in a bad mood tonight. It is said that Ji Nuan said that he would go to T city to study, and Wen Xiangnianyu's daughter-in-law will temporarily go to another city to study for further studies. Mo Jingshen has no reason to refuse, and there is nowhere to vent his anger.
Mr. Mo, who has no blood to fight, can't even blink his brows when he is in danger, but he gets a headache from his wife.
But Li Nanheng is different.
The little daughter-in-law has finally learned to be jealous, Li Boss is in a good mood right now.
...
Feng Ling woke up after a nap. It was already past six in the morning. When he opened his eyes, he sat up suddenly. He didn't see Li Nanheng in the room. In a blink of an eye, he saw that the coat the man had worn before was gone.
he's gone.
So last night he hugged, gnawed and kissed her, did he really regard her as his wife?
Who? Feng Mingzhu?
After waking up, he found that the person in the room was her, so he left without even saying hello?
Feng Ling got up and got out of bed, and walked around the room, but there was indeed no sign of Li Nanheng.
Looking at the sky outside the window again, he should have been away for a long time.
So shouldn't she send him a text message now, wishing him and Feng Mingzhu a happy marriage for a hundred years and having a baby soon?
Probably because of her sudden uncontrollable anger and this childish thought, she laughed angrily, so she stood in the room for a while, and grinned inexplicably, but there was nothing in the smile. Temperature, after gradually restraining his emotions again, he went directly to the bathroom to wash up, and then went out of the room, ignoring Li Nanheng's ID card. After getting back his own ID card, he walked out without looking back.
Two hours later, Li Nanheng returned to the hotel.
Seeing him coming back, the staff at the front desk respectfully stepped forward to hand over his ID card to him, and at the same time whispered respectfully: "Mr. Li, Miss Feng didn't say anything when she left, but she didn't look very happy when she left. very good."
Li Nanheng responded lightly, then glanced at his phone, and sent a text message to Feng Ling while walking out: [I drank too much last night, sorry. 】
After sending, Li Nanheng got into the car directly, sat in the car and waited slowly. Five minutes later, Feng Ling, who rarely sent text messages and would never reply to his text messages according to his usual temper, sent him a text message. Word: [Get out! 】
Look at the angry words and the exclamation mark.
Li Nanheng laughed directly while sitting in the car.
The little Feng Ling who has always tried to be calm and calm about everything.
today.
Totally blew up.
Pretty cute.
Li Nanheng looked at the word with a smile and didn't reply. He threw the phone on the passenger seat, started the engine and drove away from the hotel.
...
After blowing up his hair, Feng Ling began to deliberately avoid any place where Li Nanheng existed.
Knowing that he was in Haicheng recently, Feng Ling didn't even go to the Mo family anymore, and just stayed by Ji Nuan's side every day as a door god, whether it was Ji Nuan's studio or conference room or other occasions, or It's Yuyuan. Apart from his current temporary residence, Feng Ling has almost become a pendant on Ji Nuan's body. If Mr. Mo hadn't appeared, Feng Ling would not leave for a moment.
Ji Nuan also obviously found that Feng Ling's recent state is not right, so she couldn't help but ask her: "You... you don't even need a little personal rest time recently, and you keep guarding me like this every day? Could it be that something is dangerous recently? Is someone going to show up? It made me feel a little panicked for no reason."
Feng Ling: "...No, I just think that since Mr. Mo asked me to guarantee your safety, I can't be too negligent in my duties."
Ji Nuan couldn't help laughing: "You guarantee your safety so much that it's almost on me, why do I always feel like you're hiding from someone recently?"
"No, you feel wrong."
Ji Nuan raised her eyebrows: "Really not?"
"No."
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(I visually inspected the archives that will be updated in a few days, and it seems to be quite sweet~ I ask for a monthly ticket! I also ask for a vote in the romance contest! Thanks to the bullies who have been smashing the rankings for Qingqing recently, I am moved to cry!)