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Chapter 1179: There are wind chimes in the south and Hengmu in the north (442)

Li Nanheng obviously doesn't want to answer.

If you don't want to answer this call, it means that something is really wrong.

When the man was dragged across the overpass and was about to return to the hotel next to the department store, his cell phone rang again.

This time, Feng Ling suddenly stopped and reached out to take out the cell phone in his coat pocket. He lowered his head and saw that the phone was called from the base hall. She glanced at Li Nanheng on the spot: "It's the phone from the base hall."

The base hall will directly call Li Nanheng's private mobile phone. In this case, there must be something urgent if there is more than 99:9%. Li Nanheng's attitude in front of her on weekdays is different from his attitude towards Xi base. Xi base is his responsibility to resist it. He rarely is so irrational that he doesn't even bother to care about the base.

It can be seen that I am really suffocating...

Li Nanheng caught a glimpse of her serious expression staring at him, sighed, picked up the phone, took it with a ugly face, put it in his ear and listened to it for a few words, and said indifferently: "I understand."

In just three words, the man hung up the phone directly.

"What happened? The phone call was from Afeng? I see that the card on your mobile phone should be a private number card. He would call your private phone so anxiously, so it must be very urgent." Feng Ling said.

"The US Army. The United States Army. When they learned about what happened in Cambodia, they would talk to the group of outlaws who were captured alive and the bombed children who were implicated by innocent people. They have found opportunities to provoke trouble for so many years and never let them go. What do you think they want to do? If you find the right opportunity to step on one foot, you will still not miss the opportunity easily." Li Nanheng said coldly and rebuked: "When waiting for the US police to send a rescue plane, the army was not seen. If there was any movement in the Fang, we saw that we were back alive, we seized the opportunity when I was not in the base to find trouble."

"so?"

"Everyone is in the base, Afeng has temporarily stabilized the people and wait for me to go back and face them in person."

Hearing this, Feng Ling's reason had returned to her own consciousness. The two of them stood by the roadside, and there were vehicles passing by running quickly. After standing like this for a long time, Feng Ling pulled his hand out of his hand: "Then you go back first, I'm going back to the hospital, Mrs. Mo is still waiting for me."

The man glanced at her: "Mrs. Mo is important or me?"

"...Are you jealous with Ji Nuan? Are you serious?"

"Very serious." He was determined and finally stopped forcibly pulling her hand to lean under him on the side of the road where people were coming and going, but she could also see the hidden fire hidden in it from the man's eyes.

But now is not the time at all.

Moreover, there were troops in the base who were preparing to bite their hands. The side was waiting there. If it was just a trivial matter, Afeng would solve it himself and would not ask Li Nanheng to go back. Since Afeng's phone calls came over in a series, it means that the person who came this time was a tough guy. If Boss Li went back in person, he would not be able to deal with it easily.

Seeing that his meat that was almost eaten by his mouth suddenly flew away again, he looked like a big wolf dog who had just almost grabbed the bone and suddenly found that there was no shredded meat on the bone and tugging his ears.

Feng Ling was shy just now and his heart was a little trembling. At this moment, he gradually calmed down but found that he was relieved. He didn't know what he was thinking. He just didn't want to see a man like Li Nanheng showing such obvious disappointment and reluctance. He suddenly took the initiative to lean into his arms, kissed him on his chin, and said softly: "I owe you first, wait for you to come back."

A light flashed through the man's eyes, he pinched her waist tightly, and looked down at her: "Is it okay?"

"……Um."

A satisfied smile suddenly gathered in his eyes. He was about to kiss her hard, but when he was about to kiss her, he paused. He felt that his current state was finally being thrown into the house by Jun. Fang's group of turtles poured a basin of cold water and sobered up. If he kissed again, let alone Jun. Fang, even if the king of heaven was going to blow up the base, he would definitely take her into the hotel. He didn't care about everything. Mom didn't care.

Li Nanheng simply raised his hand and rubbed her soft hair: "Okay, I'll lend you to Ji Nuan for a few more days. I think you should come back after the matter is over. Haicheng is not a long-term place after all."

The meaning inside and outside is that Haicheng is too far away and China is too far away. It is better to stay in Los Angeles, which is best to be by his side.

Feng Ling knew that he was suffering now, and did not stimulate him anymore, and did not refute him. He only kissed him on his chin again: "Go."

Li Nanheng's eyes were darkened, but the phone rang again at this time. He turned his head and rolled his eyes hard into the air. He copied out his phone and saw that it was another call from A Leng. He turned around and walked towards the roadside parking space with a cold face.

Feng Ling was driven back to the hospital by Li Nanheng. When the man got off the bus, he had calmed down. He had just heard him talking to the base in the car. From his tone and decision, he could hear that the military officials who took the opportunity to cause trouble in the base are afraid that they would lose their jobs.

After getting off the car, she looked back at the black Hummer that suddenly galloped away, and felt that Li Nanheng was driving with murderous aura.

...

Mr. Mo's injury has stabilized, but he still needs to take medicine on time every day to rest.

When Feng Ling left the hospital before, Mr. Mo was still resting. When he came back, he saw Ji Nuan still in his ward, so he simply sat outside on a chair and waited for her.

After quieting down, she thought about the conversation between Mrs. Feng and Li Nanheng in the cafe today.

After savoring it alone for a long time, he still didn't understand what he had missed. When Mrs. Feng asked Li Nanheng at that time, it was obviously a bit serious and Li Nanheng answered very seriously.

But this seriousness made her even more confused...

Does Mrs. Feng mind the relationship between Li Nanheng and her at all?

I saw Mrs. Feng's a little excited today. Even though she didn't want to check her life experience, she still felt that some things did not develop in a direction that she could control.

For example, the relationship between her and Li Nanheng, Mrs. Feng’s attitude towards learning about their relationship...

Just as he was thinking, the door of the ward opened and Ji Nuan walked out of it.

Seeing Feng Ling sitting outside, Ji Nuan looked at her: "You were not in the hospital before, what did you do?"

Feng Ling was thinking about Mrs. Feng, but his eyes paused because of Ji Nuan's question and answered briefly: "Treat some private matters."

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[Boss Li is afraid he will be suffocated to death hahaha! In addition, today I suddenly wanted to tell my relatives what I thought about, which takes up a little 300 words. Thank you. To be honest, even I am surprised by the results I have achieved in this book. When I was writing Mo Nuan, I just wanted to write a warm and sweet marriage article, but I didn’t expect that I would win the Best Newcomer Award at the 2018 China Literature IP Festival with this book, and I also went on TV. I didn’t expect that I would win the championship in the voting and rankings of the 2018 Chinese Language Finals. I am really pleased! I am very happy! Thank you very much for everyone’s love for Mo Nuan, Lingli, and Qingqing! Bow! Thank you!

As for monthly tickets, I usually shout at the beginning of the month and the end of the month. I am usually embarrassed to keep calling for monthly tickets every day, but thinking about the way, I seem to have won many honors and love. However, the best monthly ticket is the second place in the monthly list. Although I am very happy, I also want to be completely full. Even if I win the first place in a month, it is better to get the first place in the first place. At present, it seems that only five or six hundred tickets are missing from the first place, and there are still nine days before the end of the month. I am not very embarrassed to ask for monthly tickets because I am too shameless. Let's do this. If this month's monthly ticket can reach the first place, I will give you a hot high-speed train between Feng Ling and Nanheng on Weibo on the first day of the next month! The kind that is super lustful! (blush.jpg)]
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