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Chapter 1127: There are wind chimes in the south and Hengmu in the north (390)

Feng Ling: "...I was a little confused just now and didn't wake up."

“…”

It is worthy of being Feng Ling. Other women are eager to think about his word and sentence over and over again dozens of times to find some traces of feelings. She is so good, she is really a model in the world of loneliness and righteousness.

Li Nanheng caught a glimpse of the passing food city next to him. He remembered that Feng Ling liked the rice noodles there last time, and said that it was a kind of rice that she liked to eat after coming to China. He simply drove over and said to the phone: "Okay, wash your face, get some energy, and prepare to welcome your husband back."

Feng Ling: "…???Who is my husband? I don't have a husband."

But at this time the man had already laughed at the phone and got out of the car and headed straight for the food city with a strong smell of fireworks.

This food city not only has special snacks from all over the world, but also has some shops selling all kinds of small things that girls like.

While Li Nanheng was waiting for the restaurant to cook rice noodles, because there were too many people queuing here, he simply turned around and walked outside.

When I passed by the shops, I saw all kinds of gadgets, various accessories, ornaments and toys inside, and found that he had never seen these things in Feng Ling's room or suitcase.

In the past, there were no such things in her room. She usually didn't know how to go out shopping, but she had never bought them either.

Don't like it, or have you never seen it?

Li Nanheng picked up something like a small music box. As soon as he picked up the little thing, the music sounded in his hand. He looked at it for a while, but still put it down.

Tsk, it's not suitable for her, so she probably broke it in a few minutes after buying it.

Then he turned around and looked at the hand-knitted scarf selling next to him.

The weather in T-shire has not been warm recently, and scarves can come in handy.

Li Nanheng's eyebrows moved, thinking that the clothes Feng Ling usually wore were either black or white or gray, but most of them were black clothes, and they always looked cold and cool.

Black words...

What color is better to match?

He looked at the scarves, picked up a red one and looked at them. The quality is good, it is hand-knitted, and it looks very warm. After thinking about how Feng Ling looked when wearing this scarf, it should look good, so he paid to leave.

When Xiang Hui was about to get the rice noodles, he saw a shop selling handmade soap and various handmade gadgets, with several hand creams on the stalls.

I saw a few words on the introduction written below: Moisturize and moisturize, long-term use can eliminate thin cocoons...

Feng Ling had long held the gun and looked very white and slender, but when he felt the palm of his hand carefully, there was a thin layer of calluses.

He, a big man, has never used hand cream, nor has he seen her use it. He doesn't know if it's just an advertisement or what it's like, but after thinking about it, he went up and asked, "How long will it take to get rid of the thin cocoon?"

The clerk with exquisite makeup stepped forward and said enthusiastically: "Sir, this one is made of papaya ingredients, which is similar to the Australian papaya cream, and is even better than that. It is very moisturizing. It is a new one we launched this year. The weather is cold, and both men and women's hands will be very dry. Applying some hand cream is very good for the skin..."

Following the following is a large number of descriptions that only women can understand, but Li Nanheng can only hear a few words: persevere, the thin cocoon will slowly soften until it disappears.

In the past, Li Nanheng didn't think there was anything wrong with the thin calluses in Feng Ling's palm. He had been training in the base for a long time and had not been tanned. It was just that there was a thin calluses in his palm that were not in the way.

But Wen Leqing once mentioned it inadvertently, saying that no girl would care about these things. Love beauty is nature, and perfection is pursuit.

After hearing a few more slogans from the clerk, Li Nanheng didn't say anything more and bought two.

Then I took away the cooked rice noodles and drove back to the hotel.

Since the man bought the hand cream, his eyes almost never left him. When he saw him packing a rice noodles and walking out, he saw the car he drove, and the windbreaker and suit he just wore was definitely not a simple character.

Moreover, this man just now not only looked simple in dress and aura, but this kind of person is dazzling enough just standing in the crowd.

But he just packed a rice noodles and went back. Shouldn’t such a person staying in a seven-star hotel and eating Michelin food and drinking tens of thousands of yuan of red wine?

...

A few minutes later, Li Nanheng parked his car in the underground garage of the seven-star hotel, and went straight into the elevator with a bag of things and a bag of rice noodles in his hand.

Feng Ling hasn't gone to take a shower yet. Anyway, he took a shower in the morning. Except for going down to buy some things at noon, he didn't go out much and didn't sweat. He slept too heavily just now, so he still felt dizzy in his head, so he still wanted to go to bed.

However, when she thought that Li Nanheng was about to come back, she persisted for a while and put away the books she had read in the afternoon.

Not long after, the man pushed the door open and entered.

Feng Ling came out of the bedroom because the man came back, but because he smelled the smell of rice noodles and then saw the bag in his hand: "Are you buying... rice noodles?"

Seeing the little woman standing there in pajamas, like a little wife who had been waiting for her husband all day at home, Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows: "Go and get the bowl."

Feng Ling went directly to the kitchen to get the bowl, then took the rice noodles and put it into the bowl. When he turned around, he saw the man handing her another bag.

She opened it and took a look. She saw a red hand-knitted scarf, which was very soft and warm to the touch, and two hand creams.

Feng Ling stood there confusedly, not understanding what he bought these and couldn't guess the reason.

"Don't stand stupidly, go eat first."

Feng Ling put down the bag in his hand, turned back to the dining table, and clamped the rice noodles into a small bowl, while he couldn't imagine how a person like Li Nanheng would go to the small food city alone to help her pack such things.

Last time she said she went to eat, she was just a temporary idea. At that time, she felt that Li Nanheng was sitting in that kind of food city. Even if he looked like he didn't have any unacceptable expression on his face, but she still felt that he was out of place.

So she never expected that Li Nanheng would go there again and pack rice noodles for her.

Moreover, the rice noodles tasted the same as she had eaten last time. He didn't say anything at that time, but he actually remembered the taste she liked to eat.

Feng Ling looked at the bag on the sofa thoughtfully again.

She knew there were those gadgets selling nearby.

So Li Nanheng bought these things for her on the way?

Thinking about the big man who was terrifying and terrorist in front of him who was galloping on the battlefield like Yama in the world would actually help her pick some small gifts in that place. The scene must be amazing...

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(Today's 30th chapter is over here, and we will continue tomorrow. I wish you all peace and smoothly in the new year! All your wishes come true! These two people have been in the wind and rain at the base for too long, so today they focus on daily warm sweetness, and tomorrow will still be sweet, and it will be very exciting! Dear, please give me a monthly ticket~!)
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