If the knot in my heart is really opened, it will be really opened. Feng Ling is not such a disgusting person.

But the key point is that Li Nanheng is a little too enthusiastic. If you have anything to do, just let go and say no. She still insisted on pressing her on the bed and kissing her hard. She still couldn't avoid it. The man pressed her on the bed and blocked her mouth. After chewing for a long time, he said that he had to pay back all the owes for the past three years.

Who owe him three years?

Who owe it?

Feng Ling wanted to kick him, but most of the skills she learned were taught by him. Any movement was equal to zero in his place, but he tied it tighter with his iron arms. The domineering kiss on her lips and corners of her mouth was almost kissing. She was so angry that she bit him back, but the man drove the tip of her tongue straight in, which made her scalp numb. In the end, she simply stopped struggling and just lay on the bed and looked at him.

Seeing that she wanted to stretch out her cat's paws but was helpless to him, Li Nanheng kissed her lips twice, and then kissed her face a few more times as if she couldn't kiss enough. Finally, she turned over and hugged the slender little woman in her arms, buried her face directly in her cold-scented neck, and sighed comfortably.

Even though the man didn't say anything, Feng Ling could clearly feel it, and he was in a very good mood.

It's a very good one.

She lay there and let him hold her, remembering the scene when Li Nanheng went to Boston to find her, remembering the scene when she was driven out of the base, and then the separation and reunion and entanglement in the past year, remembering the man in the Boston jungle was seriously injured, but could still raise a gun to help her defeat the enemy in the moment of crisis, remembering his cold voice gritting his teeth because of her denial again and again made her remember what she said...

Feng Ling only felt his heart move violently, as if he was being clasped in his hands.

I hold my breath in my body, and I can't get out and go back.

"I've been holding this breath for three years. Now, I feel comfortable." The man just hugged her, saying nothing, and did not continue to do anything, just as if a breath of turbid air was finally discharged.

Feng Ling bit his cheeks calmly, and his subordinates inadvertently held the man's T-shirt tightly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

The man suddenly looked down at her. Feng Ling instantly flattened the corner of his mouth that was quietly raised, and continued to have a calm and unremitting expression. Li Nanheng ignored her expression and kissed her happily on the forehead, then continued to hug her, and continued to sigh comfortably and long and long: "Comfortable."

Comfortable again!

It feels uncomfortable to be held like this all the time.

Feng Ling struggled for a moment and wanted to get up, but couldn't get out of it, so he had to say, "Miss Wen came here just now to ask me for lunch, but he left before he could eat people."

"Well, it's okay, she's not an outsider. Just find time to make up for her some food the other day." The man hugged her and kept saying that his voice was low and hoarse, but inexplicably, he could hear that he was still very happy at this moment.

Feng Ling: "...I mean, I haven't had lunch yet."

"What do you want to eat?" The man then lowered his head and looked at her again.

"Eat some casually in the hotel, or come to the room to eat."

"Then ask the hotel's people to come here and wait." Li Nanheng rubbed her head, rubbed her hair and then stood up to get the phone.

Feng Ling finally got free. He got up on the bed in the bedroom next to him, looked at the man's clothes, remembering the scene when he saw him changing clothes when he came in, glanced at the clothes that had just been pressed out by him, got up and walked out.

There are lunches and buffets that have been prepared in the hotel, and it happens to be lunch time. A phone call came over. In less than ten minutes, the staff pushed the dining cart in.

After placing several staple foods and side dishes on the table one by one, the staff pushed out the dining cart.

Feng Ling had just returned to the bedroom and called Wen Leqing. After confirming that Wen Leqing had left, she went to find her senior sister for lunch. She knew that she was there to be someone with her now, so she felt relieved.

When he walked out of the bedroom, Li Nanheng happened to come over and call her out for dinner. The two of them looked at each other. The smile in the man's eyes that had not been cut for a long time made Feng Ling's self-satisfied mood slightly stir. She coughed and looked at the dining table: "Why are there so many dishes?"

"There are people holding a banquet in the hotel today. There are many dishes made in the kitchen. I ordered the meals in each room and made them together. Usually, they are not so sumptuous." Li Nanheng said as he signaled her to go over and sit down.

Feng Ling walked over and sat down. He saw that there was even Matsutake soup on the table. He guessed that the people who held a banquet in this hotel today should be unusual. He thought of Li Nanheng saying that there were activities related to the Li family to participate in today. He did not say whether he was in this hotel or anywhere else. However, he came back quite early, so she almost got angry without any precaution just now.

Li Nanheng sat down and saw her carefully placing the bowls, chopsticks and tableware there, and then served some soup to drink. She looked really hungry.

She doesn't push back when she is hungry. She probably gets used to it at the base, eat when she is hungry and drink when she is thirsty. She doesn't need to be hesitant when she has anything to do, just order it and everyone feels comfortable.

Although her impetuous mood had just been relieved just now because of her words that she and Qiao Fei might have been in love for the third anniversary, the real melting of the ice and snow when she looked at her eating.

This emotion came inexplicably.

He even felt that the soft and clean light black short hair of the little woman in front of him looked more and more pleasing to the eye.

He no longer looks cold-eyed at him, but he looks even more beautiful.

"We have to go to a meeting in the afternoon. We will probably not come back after dinner time. You can have it yourself in the evening."

"Oh." Feng Ling responded while eating.

When we first got together, wouldn’t we look like the kind of young couple who had been away for a long time? Should we be very clingy?

However, this attitude of Feng Ling is good at everything, Li Nanheng is a little amused and crying: "Don't you want me to come back early?"

"I think, but you are rarely busy with things outside the base. Mr. Li is in poor health now. I guess you can't push the Li family's affairs no matter how much you push them. There are inevitably many things to deal with. You said that you will come after dinner time. Could I still say that you don't want to go?" Feng Ling also served him a bowl of soup: "Then, I'll give you a bowl of soup to show my satisfaction."

Li Nanheng picked up the soup with satisfaction, but said, "You are obviously dishonest."

"Then how do you want me to show my sincerity? I haven't run away with other men in three years. Isn't this sincere enough?"
Chapter completed!