Boss, it’s really too crowded for two people to sleep on this bed, so I can sleep on the sofa.

I really want to repeat the same trick, but it seems that this sentence has never worked in any way before.

Feng Ling had already reached the point of his mouth before he could say this. Li Nanheng had already lay down directly, patted his hand twice in the empty seat on the other side of the bed, and turned his head to look at her: "Come here, try lying down."

Feng Ling did not move.

"What are you doing when you stand there? Lying down and try to squeeze. If it is too crowded, I will continue to sleep on the sofa." The man's voice was dull but it smelled unrejectable.

He said so, and Feng Ling looked at the empty seat beside him again and sat down beside the bed.

As a result, just as he sat down, before he had time to think about whether to lie flat or lie on his side, his arm was suddenly pulled hard by someone from behind, and suddenly he fell backward without any warning. The moment he fell into the man's arms, Feng Ling was about to get up, but the man stabilized his body and pressed it to the empty seat beside the bed without saying a word.

Feng Ling suddenly became petrified and lay motionless on the bed.

The man next to him stretched out his arms and tried the distance, then crossed her body with his hands at the same time, touched the bedside on her side twice, and finally commented: "It's OK, it's not too crowded for two people to sleep."

Feng Ling felt that he might have been a little too reserved in recent days. At this moment, he could only remain silent and said nothing. When Li Nanheng sat up, he was still lying in his original position, just turned his eyes and looked at the man next to him.

"Okay, I'll sleep like this tonight." Nan Heng pressed the bed under him again when he got up: "The softness of this bed is OK. Last time I slept on the sofa for a night, it caused my waist to hurt for two days."

After saying that, he got up and got a box of cigarettes and lighters, and threw down his words: "If you are sleepy, go to bed first, I'll go out to smoke a cigarette and come back."

Feng Ling looked out the window and said, "Okay."

The boy's voice was particularly gentle. Li Nanheng's footsteps, who were about to walk out, suddenly paused, looked back at her, turned the silver lighter in his hand and turned around and walked out.

Taking advantage of Boss Li going out to smoke, Feng Ling hurriedly got up and locked the door, and then rushed into the bathroom to take a shower.

She wrapped her breasts around her body for a day, and she felt a little sweaty just now. If she didn't take a shower now, she would probably be unable to sleep by the sticky feeling on her body. Based on her understanding of Boss Li, she knew that he would not smoke for too long but not too short. Moreover, Xiao Xu also returned to the hospital today and could meet her outside. The two men went out to smoke and chat casually. There was no time for ten minutes. She would just take a quick battle bath in these ten minutes.

Take a shower for five minutes, wrap your breasts in three minutes, and put on clothes in one minute. Sure enough, when Feng Ling opened the bathroom door, he heard the familiar man approaching from outside. He was unable to help but find that she locked the door, and then rushed over and opened the lock inside, then turned back to the bathroom and stuffed the breasts and clothes that he had just changed into the bottom of the laundry bag, wrapped them in the clothes, and was sure that they would not be discovered, the door sounded.

Li Nanheng bought a glass bottle of hot milk in the supermarket downstairs of the hospital and came back. When he entered the door, he heard the movement in the bathroom. He saw Feng Ling as if he had just taken a shower, and he could smell the smell of shower gel floating out of the bathroom here.

The man glanced at Feng Ling's hair drooping on his forehead, and glanced at the boy's cheek that looked much tenderer than usual after taking a shower. He wanted to restrain himself, but he couldn't help but look down. He glanced at the boy's buttons to the collar of the top hospital gown. He didn't see anything he wanted to see. He closed his eyes expressionlessly, walked to the bedside, and put down the bottle of hot milk in his hand: "I bought it when I came back, drink some before going to bed, which has the effect of calming the mind and helping sleep."

Feng Ling poked his head out of the bathroom door while wiping his hair with the dry towel again and said, "Boss, I have a good sleep quality, you can drink it yourself."

"Is that right?" Li Nanheng looked back at her and sneered: "Last time I stayed with you all night, but I heard a lot of movements of you turning over at night. Is it true that your sleep quality is good?"

Feng Ling: "..."

Isn’t that because you, the big Buddha, ran to my ward to sleep?

Feng Ling put down the towel and felt that if she really slept on the same bed as Boss Li tonight, she would probably not be able to fall asleep.

"Okay, I'll drink it right away." After she finished speaking, she continued to wipe her hair. After her hair was half dry and there was only a little wet feeling, she shook her hair and walked out. When she picked up the bottle of milk, she found that it was still hot. She immediately raised her eyes and looked at Li Nanheng.

"By the way, ask the supermarket to warm it up. Now the temperature is right, let's drink it." The man unbuttoned his coat, and after saying that, he lay on the hospital bed with a swagger, barely kindly left half of the space for her to wait for her to go to bed by herself.

Feng Ling opened the lid and took a sip, then smacked his lips.

Li Nanheng had closed his eyes, but during the day, he had a lot of trouble waiting for him to deal with. He was so tired that he just wanted to sleep. When he heard the guy smacking his lips, he closed his eyes and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"It's okay, you bought sweet milk, which is very delicious."

"Yes." The man seemed very satisfied, but he was also very tired. He closed his eyes and responded lightly, turned over and went to bed.

Seeing that the man had fallen asleep on her hospital bed for less than ten seconds, Feng Ling sat next to him while drinking milk while thinking about whether he would go to bed. At the same time, he lowered his head and checked his clothes and breast wrap.

After drinking the milk, Feng Ling gently put down the bottle and turned around and was about to return to the sofa, but the man on the hospital bed suddenly turned over at this moment. The man closed his eyes and said hoarsely: "Come and sleep."

Feng Lingmo...

Already woke up?

She looked back at the man on the bed: "Boss, I don't sleep very honestly, I'm afraid I will affect your sleep quality."

The man didn't say anything, but he turned sideways and gave out some space on the bed again. He didn't talk nonsense to her, but obviously asked her to go to bed.

Feng Ling walked back, and when he lay down, he raised his hand and touched his chest as if he had accidentally touched it. He was sure that if he didn't touch it carefully, he would not find anything, so he lay a little stiffly beside him.

It’s easy to talk about trekking and fighting in the base with a group of men. It’s okay to sneak into the toilet in a men’s bathroom in men’s clothing, but it’s okay to sleep on the same bed with a big man, and it’s such a small bed… Feng Ling…
Chapter completed!