It's really impossible to cover it!

Li Nanheng was lying on the bed with a headache, panting, and just wanted Feng Ling to fall asleep quickly so that he could go out to find a way to solve the problem after she fell asleep.

As a result, the little woman lying beside her rubbed her head in his arms, her eyes still staring under his quilt...

"What are you looking at? Why don't you go to bed quickly?" The man's voice was hoarse, and he raised his hand and covered her eyes directly: "Go to sleep."

His vision was suddenly blocked. Feng Ling was stunned for a while, then raised his hand and pulled his hand down: "Boss, don't block my eyes."

"Then you close your eyes."

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

“…”

Li Nanheng closed his eyes, and endured that even the veins on one side of his neck would protrude. He forced the little woman leaning against her arms to the side, allowing her to keep lying obediently beside him: "No, be obedient, go to bed quickly."

After a while of silence in the air, Feng Ling finally stopped talking, but he still lay on his side and looked at him no longer looking below him, but his eyes were raised and staring at his face.

Li Nanheng closed his eyes and ignored it, just thinking that she was sleeping. He thought countless times in his heart whether there was anything that had a big blow to him on weekdays. He wanted to find something to torture his mental state, so he could just use this to distract himself and relieve the swelling and pain below.

However, after thinking for a long time, what I saw in my mind was the scene of Feng Ling being thrown in front of the base hall three years ago by a group of people. He was lying on the ground and scolded by four old men Li. He was watched and pointed at by everyone. All the things that belonged to her, all kinds of private and non-private were thrown on the ground around her. She was embarrassed but secretly gritted her teeth without shedding a tear. Finally, she was kicked out of the base in a mess.

After thinking about it, the biggest blow to him in recent years was that Feng Ling was kicked out of the base alone...

What is the reason? He clearly has the ability to prevent her from being hurt like that. He can clearly rush back and protect her in his arms, not let her be spyed by anyone or pointed at by anyone, but he was not there at that time.

The scenes in his mind not only did not divert Li Nanheng's attention, but there was no tendency to reduce his lower body, but even made him want to hold the woman beside him hard in his arms.

You can't hug you, you have to endure it.

Li Nanheng still closed his eyes and remained motionless.

Feng Ling lay beside him and never closed his eyes again. He just looked at him like this, suddenly raised his hand, and gently tapped his lips with his soft fingers.

The man suddenly shook all over and looked at her with a slight voice that made him suspect that it was not his: "What are you doing?"

Feng Ling suddenly sat up, searched around his body for a while, and suddenly turned over and rode on him again.

Li Nanheng: "..." He even looked at the little woman who suddenly rode on her with a terrifying look.

She said she was riding, but in fact she just stepped over, then stretched her arms and found the coat she had worn before in the simple small table beside the bed, flipped through the bag of the coat, then took out a wallet, and took out two bank cards from it.

Li Nanheng was almost collapsed, and he counted silently in his heart. He only tried dozens of times. If she couldn't go down, no matter whether she was menstruating or whether the sound insulation here was good, he would never let her go.

Just from ten to six o'clock in his heart, Feng Ling got off him and lay back to him, but suddenly he held the two bank cards in his hand in front of him.

Li Nanheng, who had just stopped counting down in his heart, was still in a state of half loss and half relieved. He suddenly saw the card she sent to him, but did not reflect it: "What is this?"

Feng Ling: "For you, mine."

Li Nanheng looked at the two cards: "Your card? What are you doing for me?"

Feng Ling: "Boss, you have always been in charge of my card before and have taken time to help me manage my finances. This is the money I saved in the past three years. Boss, please continue to manage it for me."

Li Nanheng: “…”

Seeing that he didn't move, Feng Ling simply grabbed his hand on the quilt and stuffed the card into his hand: "Take it."

Li Nanheng held the two cards and looked at the little woman lying beside him. Although she was drunk, even though she was drunk, she still had a clear and serious look: "Why should I leave it to me?"

She has lived outside for several years and has learned how to live and manage her own money, right?

Feng Ling: "Because this is all about me."

Li Nanheng: “…”

Feng Ling: "Take it, don't throw it away." As she said that, she stuffed the card in his hand into his palm again, and then whispered to his ear, "There are more than 200,000 in it."

It was probably all her so-called words that stimulated the man.

Li Nanheng couldn't speak for a long time. He was the heir of the Li family, the boss of the xi base, and the leader of the American underground army. The property behind the fire transaction was more than 10 billion yuan. However, at this moment, he felt that the bank card with more than 200,000 yuan in his hand was heavy, as if it was the top priority, and he tightened it carefully.

I can't listen to her anymore, otherwise it will be really hard to restrain myself.

He closed his eyes and pretended to fall asleep, wanting her to calm down obediently.

However, Feng Ling, who usually speaks very little, even answers other people's words only in a single word, speaks in a single word, and then suddenly makes people anxious.

"Boss..."

"Go to sleep."

"Boss."

"sleep!"

"Boss, you..."

Li Nanheng couldn't bear it and suddenly turned over and pressed her under her. The redness in his eyes was hidden in the man's excessive restraint and forbearance: "If you don't sleep, even if you are in your menstrual period, I have a hundred ways to make you unable to sleep, shut up and sleep!"

Feng Ling: "..."

She looked at him blankly, as if she had understood something from his words, but she seemed to not understand.

Faced with her eyes like this, Li Nanheng felt that he was being cooked on a frying pan. He let her go anxiously and was about to get up and leave. He really couldn't stay any longer.

As soon as his arms were supported on both sides of her body, Feng Ling suddenly seemed to be afraid that he would walk, and raised his hand and hugged his neck, pulling it down hard. Li Nanheng was caught off guard and fell back, and even hit her lips hard.

The key point was that she took the initiative to raise her head and took the kiss that fell in a hurry. She was not very good at responding, but she held his neck awkwardly and actively...

Li Nanheng stopped moving, looked at the woman beneath her, and looked at her eyes as if she was half awake and half intoxicated, but what was reflected in her eyes was his face.

It's him.

Only him.

Crackling.

The last string in my mind that belongs to reason was broken.
Chapter completed!