Chapter 1382: There Are Wind Chimes in the South, and Hengmu in the North (Six Hundred and Forty-Five)
The car was parked in the apartment where they hadn't returned for a long time. Afeng and the others were going to help Li Nanheng, but Li Nanheng almost fell on Feng Ling with half of his body weight. He was supported by her and got out of the car.
Seeing this, Ah Feng felt that it was too ignorant to drag the boss away from Feng Ling in the past, so he hurriedly ordered someone to take all the luggage and medicines that the boss must have from the car, and send them off first. went in.
By the time Li Nanheng was brought into the main entrance of the apartment, everything had been packed.
Feng Ling supported Li Nanheng to stand in the elevator, looked at the number slowly rising in the elevator, and said, "To my place or yours?"
"As you wish." The man replied, breathing in the smell of clean shower gel on her body.
Feng Ling hadn't really visited her apartment here before. She only knew that Li Nanheng called someone to come over and renovate it. After so many years, she sent someone to clean it up a while ago, and packed a lot of necessary things into the apartment. After tidying up and stuffing things, I received a few photos of my apartment now, and it looks pretty good.
Although it was renovated a few years ago, after the handwriting of Li Nanheng, a local tyrant, all the light industrial accessories and furniture used are very expensive, and they are all in a small European-style light-colored style. The overall color combination is white, gray and blue. , very fresh and clean, different from the layer above that belongs to him, where he is full of a very tough style of a man living alone.
Feng Ling only pondered for a while, and directly chose to stop on the floor of his apartment, and helped him out of the elevator.
Because although her apartment is downstairs from his apartment, his apartment is on the top floor. The two apartment types on the top floor are completely connected. It is a whole several hundred square meters. The first floor is a normal apartment size, at least her apartment is half the size of his apartment, and it doesn't waste so much time to walk back and forth.
As for which room Feng Ling took him to, Li Nanheng had no doubts, and even thought it would be good to live in another place.
After entering the apartment, Feng Ling hadn't been back here before. Even though it was afternoon, but the curtains were closed, she groped for a long time on the wall before finding the light switch. After turning on the light, she helped him in.
After helping Li Nanheng to sit on the sofa, she hurried to pack her things.
Listening to Feng Ling's rushing to and fro while packing his things, Li Nanheng sat on the sofa and covered his blanket calmly, turned his head looking for the voice and said, "Are you tired? It's just now It’s so hard to come back, can’t I still ask the Li family to send a car?”
"No, no, no!" Feng Ling is taking all the medicines he brought back into the refrigerator, especially Li Nanheng's eyes need to be combined with the medicine every night for ice compresses, and he can go to sleep after the ice compresses, so these things must be put in advance into the refrigerator.
Li Nanheng didn't really intend to pick up the phone to call the Li family, he just sat on the sofa, listening to the noises that continued to be heard, and heard Feng Ling walking back and forth wearing indoor slippers, but because she herself was very concerned about her family. Unfamiliar with her, she couldn't find out where the bedroom and storage room were, so she walked back and forth several times, and heard her breathing helplessly there, and then continued to go back and forth.
Li Nanheng slowly raised his lips.
"Are you hungry?" Feng Ling had already started packing his and Li Nanheng's luggage, and while hanging the clothes one by one in the cabinet, he asked the man sitting on the sofa in the living room outside.
"Not hungry."
"Then wait a little longer. I'll get something to eat after I've packed up." When Feng Ling was talking, his hands would touch the cabinet door from time to time, making some collision noises.
It seems that the movement of fireworks in the world kept flashing in my ears, but Li Nanheng couldn't see it, so he just sat on the sofa and "stared" straight ahead, listening to those voices all the time.
Until Feng Ling finally cleaned up, he hurried over to help him up: "Do you want to go to the bathroom? I'll help you there..."
Li Nanheng was honest after sitting on the sofa for so long,
Because of his obedient behavior, Feng Ling instinctively felt that he could take him to the bathroom once. Although Han Jin and the others helped him go to the bathroom in the hospital a while ago, he basically didn't intervene.
But as soon as she finished speaking, her own voice was choked in her throat, and then she saw that Li Nanheng's facial expression seemed to have changed. Looking carefully, his facial muscles trembled a little, as if he was holding back a smile.
She pursed her lips and stared at him, but thinking that he couldn't see that she was staring at him, she simply looked away again, and looked in the direction of the bathroom with some embarrassment: "I mean, help you to the bathroom, let you find the bathroom and The location of the toilet so that you can go by yourself in the future."
Speaking of which, she added another sentence: "When I asked someone to come here to clean up, I specifically asked them not to put messy things on the ground. I even moved the coffee table here, just because I was afraid that you would bump into something when you were walking back and forth. Or if you stumble over something under your feet, the carpet is not even laid, and it is very flat, so you can get familiar with the route by walking back and forth a few times."
"Yeah." The man suppressed a smile, but there was still a little laughter in his chest: "Okay, then the boss will help me a few times first, and I can't find the toilet seat, you help me point?"
When Feng Ling heard this, he was about to help him go that way, when suddenly his ears felt hot, and he felt inexplicably that he said help him, this help...help means...
"Li Nanheng, you need to be clear about your current situation. Your force value is so bad that I can smother you to death with a pillow at any time. Are you sure you want to mess around like this in front of me?" Feng Ling changed from supporting him to pulling him away. In the past, until he reached the bathroom door, he opened the door and gave him a slight push behind his back: "Go in by yourself, go two meters ahead, turn right, and walk another meter to find a metal pole for hanging towels next to it. In front of the lever is the toilet, you can find it by yourself."
After speaking, he directly closed the bathroom door.
"You just pushed me in like this. The belt on the top of my trousers hasn't been untied yet. Why don't you come in and help me?" The door was closed, and a man's muffled voice came from the empty bathroom.
The corner of Feng Ling's mouth twitched, and he glanced sideways at the door behind him: "Isn't it a tight knot, so you can't open it yourself?"
Then there was no movement inside, and after a while there was the sound of someone going to the toilet standing up.
Feng Ling turned his head and walked away until he heard the sound of flushing water, then waited for a while, guessing that he had already put on his pants, and then walked back to open the door.
When he opened the door, he saw that Li Nanheng had accurately found the location of Ike Teike, and was washing his hands while leaning against the edge of the marble table.