âBoss, boss, donât sell me out,â K whispered while hiding behind Li Nanheng.
Li Nanheng, who just came out of it, didnât know what was going on, but then he saw Feng Ling with a facial mask on her face.
He did not return to the Li familyâs mansion last night and learning that Mo Jingshenâs wound was inflamed, he took the time to come take a look and was about to drive back to the Li familyâs mansion, only to see such a scene.
âYou... what the hell?â Li Nanheng glanced at her strangely.
If it werenât for being too familiar with Feng Ling, seeing such a woman running out, he would have thought it was a ghost.
Feng Ling: â...â
Li Nanheng reached out and peeled off the mask paper on Feng Lingâs face. He raised his eyebrows when he saw a gleam of water on her face. He touched her chin with his fingers, only to feel the wet, slimy essence. He didnât go to see her last night and now seeing his little wife, he wanted to talk to her before leaving, but the thing in his hands.. .he had never used this before, so he shook his hand with a look of disgust. âWhat the hell is this? This wet and sticky thing.â
After Ji Nuan washed her face and came over, she heard Li Nanhengâs complaints from afar.
Feng Ling felt a little embarrassed and was about to wipe her face with her sleeve. Ji Nuan hurriedly went forward, handed her the towel washed with warm water, and then glanced at K and Li Nanheng. âItâs no wonder Feng Ling is not feminine. Staying with you people every day, how could she become feminine?â
Feng Ling felt frustrated.
She tried to be a bit more feminine and make a change, but this first step was a blow to her.
She wiped her face with a towel, rubbing too hard, causing the skin around her cheeks to become a little red.
Li Nanheng stayed up all night. In the first half of the night, he negotiated with the military people and his mind was almost full of Feng Ling, and in the second half of the night, he went out to deal with business. Now although he was not very sleepy, he was not as energetic as usual. He glanced at Ji Nuan and then looked at Feng Ling.
Seeing that Feng Lingâs face was wiped red by herself, he realized that he was a bit too harsh to her just now.
Li Nanheng: â...â
He was not disgusted by Feng Ling, but as a man, he had never touched the essence on the mask, so he felt strange and instinctively blurted it out.
He didnât know if she slept well last night. Anyway, he couldnât fall asleep because he missed her so much.
âYou stayed in the ward all night last night. Why donât you take a rest today? I didnât know you were so energetic,â Li Nanheng said to Ji Nuan mockingly.
Ji Nuan was used to Li Nanhengâs mocking attitude toward her, but she noticed that Feng Ling was obviously in a bad mood, so she didnât say much but give a sympathetic look to Li Nanheng. âWere you talking to him in his ward just now? Is he asleep again?â
âNo, he isnât. He is still answering a call from his company.â Li Nanheng said while joking, âAre you planning to live in his ward? Do you need me to ask the doctor to move your bed to his ward? Then you donât have to huddle into one bed.â
Ji Nuan knew that he was ridiculing her, so she smiled. âIt seems to be a good idea.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Li Nanheng sneered. âYou wish.â
âMrs. Mo, Iâm going to wash my face.â Feng Ling said lightly at this time, turning away.
Ji Nuan turned around and was about to follow her, but at this time, Li Nanheng quickly walked towards Feng Ling as if going to make amends to her.
âFeng Ling.â
The manâs voice was behind her.
Feng Ling didnât want to speak, so she didnât speak, and walked towards her room.
âStop.â
No!
She said in her heart, rolled her eyes at the air, and continued walking.
The man walked around the corner of the corridor, rushed forward to grab her arm, and pulled her back into his arms with force. Caught off guard, Feng Ling tried to break free from his arms, but the man stroked her face gently and cupped her face with his hands. âI shouldnât have said that. Iâm sorry. Donât be angry.â
Feng Ling was not angry.
She just looked at him silently and was about to turn her face away. But the man didnât let her. Now he didnât show disgust to the essence on her cheeks that had not been wiped clean. âYou have never used this before. It must be because of Ji Nuan that you suddenly used it. I donât want you to force yourself just to become prettier. Now let me tell you, you donât have to do that. Everything about you is perfect in my eyes. You donât have to make any change.â
Li Nanheng knew Feng Ling too well. It must because of him that she suddenly tried a facial mask and stuck this cold and wet thing on her face. According to her behavior these days, he could tell she did all these for him.
Although he was very pleased, he didnât want her to force herself.
Hearing his words, Feng Ling no longer struggled and touched the remaining essence on her cheek. âI didnât force myself.â
Li Nanheng looked at her who looked so cute with her bangs tied up into a small bun. He smiled and stroked her head. âYou are perfect. I fell for you when you were still flat-chested, not to mention now...â
The man glanced at her chest intentionally. âI say it again. Youâre perfect. You donât have to change.â
Feng Ling was so moved by his words, but then she heard he said that she was flat-chested before.
Feng Ling stared at him for a long time before she blurted out, âI was not flat-chested. Itâs just because I wrapped in a breast cloth.â
âYes, youâre not flat-chested. After all, I touched your chest more than once. It definitely doesnât feel flat.â The man laughed.
Feng Ling: â...â
Her face was a little red, and she turned around and said awkwardly. âLet me go first. Iâm going back to wash my face.â
âIâm going back to the Li family in a while. Why are you in such a hurry to wash your face? Hasnât it been wiped?â The man said as he gently pressed her against the wall next to the elevator, put his hands around her waist, and bowed his head to kiss her.