Chapter 1104: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Three Hundred and Sixty-Seven)

When this man became domineering, he couldn't refuse any of his decisions. Feng Ling had no choice but to get in the car if he didn't want to.

Just as she was about to raise her hand to close the door, she didn't know that the man also sat in directly instead of going around to the front to sit in the co-pilot seat.

"..." Feng Ling really wanted to ask him why he didn't sit in front, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that it seemed too cumbersome, and they were all nonsense, so he didn't say anything.

The man didn't look at her expression, he only told the driver his destination, looked at the time on his wrist, and handed his wrist to her at the same time.

Feng Ling couldn't figure it out. She saw the watch on the man's wrist. There were a few small letters on the shiny dial. She didn't understand many things when she was at the XI base. After she went to Boston, she often heard about those family backgrounds. Good international students chatted about various luxury items, so they knew that the black watch Li Nanheng was wearing was a sporty watch among Patek Philippe worth over ten million yuan, and this sporty style was a limited edition.

She thought that the man was showing his appreciation of watches, or simply used the watch to find a topic to avoid silence, so she said politely in a cold and hard voice: "It's pretty good-looking."

Li Nanheng: "..."

I really want to break open her head and see how the things in her head grow.

"It's already five o'clock, go back after dinner, your current situation is not suitable for walking outside for a long time." Li Nanheng glanced at her, explaining what he meant by showing her the watch just now.

Feng Ling froze for a moment, realizing that he had misunderstood what he meant just now.

She said "hmm" and didn't say anything more.

However, although it is really close to the gourmet city she wants to go to, after all, this kind of bustling road is often jammed. After five o'clock, it is already the rush hour for every city in China. This kind of large-scale traffic jam is estimated to last until six. After half past one, the taxi was blocked at the intersection for more than ten minutes.

Feng Ling was sitting in the car and heard Li Nanheng answering the phone at this time. Although he was in T City, he had a lot of things going on in the United States, and he would often receive calls from there.

Taking advantage of this moment, she turned to look at the man beside her. From such a close distance, she could see the man's eyes were deep and clear. When she answered the phone, she didn't know what happened. What was said to the other side, because she didn't know what it was, so she didn't listen carefully, but sat next to her at this angle, watching the street lights outside the car window reflected in, and he stood tall and straight A light shadow fell under the bridge of his nose.

After another ten minutes, the car finally drove to the opposite side in the intermittent traffic, and stopped at the main entrance of the food city.

Li Nanheng opened the door, got out of the car, and when she was about to come out, he turned his head and reached out to help her, but Feng Ling didn't hold that hand, and only leaned on the lightly injured left hand on the seat behind him, Moved out bit by bit.

Seeing her gesture of not even wanting to touch her, Li Nanheng stood outside the car door, staring at her calmly.

After getting off the car, Feng Ling looked up at him: "Go in, go back after eating, I won't waste too long outside."

Although I didn't know the content of his answering the phone just now, I heard Li Nanheng say that I will talk about it when I go back tonight. I guess he will be busy in the study for a while after returning.

He hummed, and watched her turn around and enter the food court. Although she was injured, her back was still standing very straight, probably due to years of training in the base, Feng Ling was twisted compared to many young people nowadays. Twisted or slightly fluttering steps should appear straight and steady, with a lonely back.

After entering the food city, there are quite a lot of people inside at this time. Compared with the various restaurants and small restaurants outside, this kind of place is a bit messy and noisy. There are people all around, so I finally found a vacant seat. Next, Feng Ling's face turned pale from the pain of being bumped by two passers-by just now, but she didn't speak, she sat there and looked around, looking for the rice noodles she had eaten with Ji Nuan before.

It's not that Li Nanheng didn't see that her face turned pale after being bumped just now, and after making sure that she was sitting here was safe, he said, "Which family's rice noodles do you want to eat?"

Feng Ling turned around to look at him, and saw that Boss Li, who usually goes in and out of major hotels and even the United Nations state banquet venue, was standing in this crowded gourmet food city, and he did not violate the harmony at all. Standing in the crowd like this, he seemed to be less aloof, and when he looked at her, he seemed to have a conniving smile.

As if she just wanted to come to this crowded food city to find a small stall to eat rice noodles, even if she wanted to go out to dig a hole to eat beggar chicken, he would take her to find a place to dig a hole.

Feng Ling glanced back, and pointed to a rice noodle stall at the front corner with a lot of people queuing up: "The last time Mrs. Mo brought me to eat was that one, and the taste was quite good."

Seeing that there are many people queuing up there, and the queue is the largest and longest among all the stalls in the entire food city, there is no doubt that the taste should be really good.

"However, there are too many people queuing, so if you can't, just eat something else." Feng Ling looked at the other stalls again, not knowing what to eat for a while.

Seeing her hesitation, Li Nanheng didn't say anything, and walked directly to the stall of the rice noodle shop.

When Feng Ling looked back and saw the man, he had already walked over there.

A person like Li Nanheng grew up in rich clothes and rich food. Even if he trains all day in the XI base, he is always the grandson of Li's parents, and later he is the boss. No one would dare to let him line up anywhere. Such a long queue ...is he going to jump in line or something? Or because of his impatient temper, he might simply pack up the rice noodle money for those people behind and tell them to wait behind while he ran to the front openly?

Feng Ling doesn't like any of the methods. In the past, she rarely came into contact with these smokey places. She never thought that Mrs. Mo, the wife of the president of the Mo family and the daughter of the Ji family, would find such a place. There are all kinds of delicious food, and the price is not expensive, as if everything is delicious, Feng Ling fell in love with it once he came here.

So she doesn't really want anyone to disrupt the balance of this pyrotechnic atmosphere.

Just when she was doubting whether Li Nanheng would do that, she turned her head again, only to see the tall and tall man who stood out in the crowd just by looking at him, standing at the back of the crowd, lined up in a well-behaved and patient manner. There was a long queue.

It seems that he didn't seem to have any impatient expression. While queuing up, he looked at the other stalls next to him, as if he was afraid that she would sit here alone and wait for boredom, and bought some other snacks by the way. to her.