After helping Feng Ling treat the wound, Ji Nuan went to find another black T-shirt that Li Nanheng should have worn and put on her.

Li Nanheng came in again after a while and saw that Ji Nuan had already squatted down and treated Feng Ling's injuries on his leg. He raised his eyebrows and laughed softly: "Your wound is quite thoughtful. As expected, Miss Ji is much more useful than before."

Ji Nuan rolled her eyes silently at the disinfectant in her hand, thinking that Li Nanheng wanted to bandage Feng Ling himself, but she couldn't get it, so she was resentful to her.

At this time, the door was suddenly knocked and Mo Jingshen came.

Ji Nuan, who had been in a cold war with Mo Jingshen for a long time because of something, suddenly looked in the direction of the door, and was a little surprised: "Who is it?"

Li Nanheng glanced at her surprised expression: "Don't think too much. I just went out and talked to Mo Jingshen on the phone. He happened to be nearby. Who would you say that the person coming now?"

Ji Nuan: “…???”

"Your man is here, will you open this door or will I open it?" Li Nanheng now felt that Ji Nuan had shown too much presence in front of Feng Ling, which made him unable to get close. If he didn't move Mo Jingshen out, he probably would have followed Ji Nuan directly this time, and he wouldn't even say anything to him.

Seeing the man standing there like this, although his tall and tall figure was blocking the door, he could not stop the movement from the other side of the door, and he had such an expression of whether he wanted to laugh or not.

After the door rang for a while, Mr. Tangtang Mo was blocked outside the door for so long.

Ji Nuan was secretly struggling. Feng Ling looked at them, suddenly put down his legs that were being medicine-applied, and said, "Or I'd better go and drive it."

Li Nanheng directly glanced at her coldly: "Don't be troublesome."

Feng Ling's expression stagnated. Since the last time he had been tossing in the hotel, he called his wife one by one, making her heart feel so full of knots that she had tied and broken. The emotions that she could not control made her instinctively want to avoid, but she didn't need to avoid them, so he never appeared again.

Now that I suddenly came here, Feng Ling didn't say much, just pretending that he didn't hear me, he said to Ji Nuan in a blink of an eye: "Mr. Mo must be here to find you. Go and open the door. The injury on my leg is not serious, I'll do it myself."

Ji Nuan wiped her hands and got up to open the door.

Ji Nuan was busy dealing with Mo Jingshen. Li Nanheng stood in the room here and looked at Feng Ling who was sitting there trying to apply medicine by himself. He walked over, picked up the anti-inflammatory and bleeding-resisting trauma medicine in front of her, lowered his body in front of her, bent down, and evenly applied the ointment to the non-severe but not too light wounds on her legs.

Feng Ling touched her wound because the man's fingertips were stained with ointment. The pain she had been enduring just now seemed to be a little pierced. She sat there silently without moving, only looking at her legs.

"I have suffered a lot of injuries since I was a child, so why can't I remember it? When the enemy has weapons in his hands but he doesn't have weapons, you must be good at using everything you can to resist, instead of using your arms and legs. You are a flesh and blood body, how can you block those swords and guns?" Li Nanheng said like an uneasy elder while helping her apply medicine.

Perhaps because the man mentioned how she wanted to resist other people's weapons, Feng Ling said in a slight voice: "It's light. At that time, there was no stone that could be used on the ground in the alley. There were walls on both sides. What should I use to block it?"

Li Nanheng looked up, held the ointment with one hand, and placed the other hand on her leg: "I have taught you the trick of untiing your belt so many times. Those people just now had belts on them. Wouldn't you pull off their belts and suck them?"

Feng Ling: “…………”

Whatever and what!

When did he forcefully press her hand to untie his belt?

How could she have thought of this way at that time?

At this time, Mo Jingshen had already come in, but there was obviously something more important between him and Mrs. Mo. He only looked at her injury and confirmed that she was just a skin injury. He turned around and went into the next door.

Ji Nuan was about to walk towards Feng Ling, but Feng Ling said in a blink of an eye: "Speaking of this, if Mrs. Mo hadn't helped me today, I wouldn't have escaped so smoothly."

She actually said this to Mr. Mo next door. The couple had been in a cold war recently, but now Ji Nuan almost had something wrong because of her. If she didn't quickly relieve Ji Nuan, she would probably be able to kill people directly.

Ji Nuan simply avoided all of them now and went into the kitchen to find water to drink.

Li Nanheng glanced at the direction of the kitchen expressionlessly, and then glanced at Feng Ling indifferently: "Is that so? Then you, the bodyguard, are you about to lose your job? Do you want to go back to the United States and back to the base with me?"

Feng Ling: "I won't go back."

Li Nanheng's cold eyebrows moved, and before he could speak, Ji Nuan, who had a strong presence today, came out of the kitchen and poured water for Feng Ling, and fed her drink. At the same time, he said, "Yes, I won't reply, Feng Ling is fine by my side, what's the point of returning to the base in the United States? What's the point of suffering and suffering with a group of men? And even if I don't need bodyguards at all, I still need a good sister. Do you think so, Feng Ling?"

Perhaps it was Ji Nuan's soft and tough personality that really infected Feng Ling, who was usually hard, like a stone. Feng Ling looked at Ji Nuan and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Seeing Feng Ling's expression smiling slightly at Ji Nuan, Li Nanheng's heart moved.

It seems that Feng Ling and Ji Nuan have been together for a long time, and they have a lot of feelings they have never felt before, such as patience and gentleness...

"Does it hurt?" Ji Nuan saw that Feng Ling's ankle was red and swollen, so she bent down and touched it.

"It doesn't hurt." Feng Ling replied with a smile.

Mo Jingshen walked out of the next door at this time and watched them perform sisterly love. The two men who were completely left alone looked at each other silently.

Not long after, Ji Nuan was still led to the kitchen by Mo Jingshen, and the door of the kitchen with smoke was suddenly closed.

Seeing the closed door in the kitchen, Feng Ling sat in his original position, but remembered that she had been driving outside in the past two days to avoid the group of people. Her phone was almost out of power. She didn't know if the phone was broken during the fight just now. She was about to reach out and take the phone out of her pocket to take it out, suddenly, a familiar and clear smell came from her nose. She suddenly raised her face, but almost hit Li Nanheng's chin.

The man suddenly came over and leaned down and picked her up from the sofa. Her whole body suddenly hung from the air and looked at him suddenly: "What are you doing?"
Chapter completed!