Chapter 1121: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Three Hundred and Eighty-Four)

Feng Ling felt that this assumption was not valid, the man was very close, and now she really wanted to step back and widen the distance in front of her eyes.

But I know in my heart that if she retreats now, it means that she has been defeated by his words, and it means that she really cares about something with him...

"There is nothing if, I am very grateful to Miss Wen for the helping hand that I extended, so it is only natural that I can open my heart to her now." Feng Ling turned his face away slightly, so as not to be kissed by him.

But she felt that she was about to be kissed. Obviously, the skin between the two hadn't really touched each other, but the man's gushing breath and hoarse voice gave her a feeling that she had been kissed from the beginning by him. The illusion of feet.

"Except for the one time when I failed to show up in time because I was locked up in the Li family's ancestral hall, which other time did I not show up? Would you like to open your heart to me and try?"

Feng Ling closed his eyes: "I opened them before."

She closed her eyes, and said in a voice as rational as possible, "Li Nanheng, I opened it up."

He straightened up again.

She opened her eyes and looked up at him.

There was no annoyance, unhappiness or any kind of annoyance on the man's face, he just put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked at her with warm eyes: "In the relationship between people, there is a long-standing tradition that has made me If you always feel that it is quite hypocritical, use a hundred steps to describe a couple who love each other. I took 99 steps in your direction, and finally you took the most important step towards me, but this step you just took Halfway through, because of your distrust, your hesitation, your lack of confidence, and various reasons, you took this step back, and then went back countless times.”

"It's not impossible between us, but there are too many impossible things written in your heart."

Feng Ling's face turned pale, because the man suddenly dissected all her timidity and lack of self-confidence calmly, because he blatantly put all her hidden emotions on the surface, and she heard that she was too fast. Heartbeat and breathing that feels somewhat hypoxic.

She did take a step, and she did open up to him.

But it seems true, she only took a tentative and cautious step, and was scared to take it back.

If it were someone else, she probably wouldn't even take this step.

At this moment, the man suddenly bowed his head down again, this time as if he came down with something determined to let her know clearly, and suddenly wrapped his arms around her body like this, encircling her on the bed, even if Feng Ling The person didn't fall down, but he still sat there stiffly, looking at the man who was close at hand.

"look into my eyes."

Feng Ling: "..." looked into his eyes.

"I don't have any other women, only you from the beginning to the end, give yourself a little more confidence, don't always be like a mouse and run away first when the cat sees a little trouble."

When talking, the man laughed lowly: "I have spent all my patience in this life on you alone, you have to give me some response, right?"

"...I don't know how to answer."

"I'll teach you." The man bowed his head and approached again, and at the same time raised his hand and nodded his face: "Kiss."

again?

Feng Ling: "..."

She grabbed the pillow at hand and directly blocked his head, and slammed it hard on his face. While hitting it, she pressed his face hard, until she pushed the man away.

He didn't force her to kiss, he just smiled and took the pillow in his hand, looked at the short-haired little woman who was sitting on the bed a bit cramped and didn't know what to do, looked at her who wanted to take a step but felt a little uncomfortable Knowing how to step is the correct posture, and said with a low smile: "Wen Leqing is coming to see you?"

"Well, tomorrow."

"I will participate in some activities related to Li's domestic partners in T city in the next two days, and there will be a banquet. Do you want to attend?"

"Banquet? Shall I attend as your bodyguard?" Feng Ling asked back.

He raised his eyebrows high: "What do you say?"

"..."

Feng Ling didn't want to say,

Pointing at the door, he said, "It's too late, I'm going to bed, go out."

The man wasn't annoyed at all, he put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked sideways at her, until the little woman sat on the bed and was so stared at by him that her hair was about to explode again, her eyes almost widened, and then she walked out with a low smile .

"Good night." The man replaced the main light in the bedroom, leaving only a dim yellow wall lamp by the bed.

"Li Nanheng."

When the door was about to be closed, Feng Ling suddenly stopped him.

He paused: "Huh?"

"A person like me, who grew up drinking wolf's milk, is not feminine or reasonable at all. What is it that you like?"

"It's true that there is no reason to answer anywhere"

"..."

"My mother doesn't know why I like it."

Feng Ling: "...Oh."

Hearing the little woman's voice muffled under the quilt, Li Nanheng put one hand on the door frame and glanced at her: "Miss Feng."

"explain."

"I need to get a knife right now. You dig out my heart and see if it's all engraved with you, a wolf-hearted little wolf girl?"

"..." Feng Ling directly pulled up the quilt and covered his face, and said in a muffled voice, "Go out, don't talk so bloody, I don't want to have nightmares."

"Good night then." The corner of the man's mouth deepened: "Good dream."

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Wen Leqing came to find her the next afternoon.

Because Feng Ling said that he hadn't eaten at noon, Wen Leqing was also hungry, so he took a taxi directly.

She rang the doorbell a few times outside the room, then stood quietly and waited.

He suddenly heard footsteps, and in a blink of an eye, Feng Ling came back from the outside, as if he had just gone shopping.

Feng Ling is only in her early twenties. The young girl's facial features are beautiful with a sense of indifference, but she also has an unusual beauty and beauty. Her short hair is not blown or styled after taking a shower in the morning. , docile on the top of her head, her light black hair makes her fairer complexion, Feng Ling doesn't seem to have put on makeup, nor has her hair been dyed, the whole person standing there is a pure and clean person, which looks impressive Feel very transparent and comfortable.

At this moment, Feng Ling was wearing a black turtleneck knitted sweater with a white thin coat on the outside, and a pair of flat black boots that were neutral and handsome, without any accessories or decorations from head to toe. She didn't even wear a watch on her wrist. In her hand was an off-white handbag, which seemed to contain things she had just bought. From a distance, it seemed that they were just some daily necessities.

Feng Ling's temperament has always belonged to the kind of casual and cold. She used to wear a black uniform with everyone in the base. When she was not in the base, she usually wore looser clothes with a slightly neutral style. This also couldn't cover the indifferent aura exuding from her bones that strangers should not get close to.