Chapter 1109: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Three Hundred and Seventy-Two)

And when she said that she was going to find the person at the front desk to bring over two more cups, it was obvious that she accidentally exposed her cowardice at the moment.

"Calling the person at the front desk to ask for two cups is a waste of time, don't you think it would be more effective if you smiled at me?"

Feng Ling raised his eyes and said, "I dropped the cup and asked the person at the front desk to send two. What's the problem?"

"..." Then she reflected what the man said just now, and stared at him: "Could it be that you still want to take this opportunity to blackmail me?"

The little girl's cowardly look just now disappeared instantly, and she stared at him.

"I'm here to help you boil water and make medicine, and I made coffee casually. You dropped my cup and dropped it, and now you're still staring at me?"

"..."

She didn't know how to refute for a while.

He raised his eyebrows: "So it's my fault?"

"...It's my fault." Feng Ling lowered his head awkwardly: "It's not your cup at home. Just pay the hotel a compensation for the cup when you check out. I'll pay for it myself."

Li Nanheng calmly said, "Do you know how much the cup the hotel brought me in is worth?"

When Feng Ling heard what he said, he knew that this man was deliberately blackmailing her, and he was a little annoyed: "How much is it worth? Is it still an antique?"

"Antiques are not enough, but this kind of hotel has a lot of inventory. The owner of the hotel is also a tasteful person. This kind of coffee cup is made to order. There was originally a pair, and one of them is now placed on the coffee table in the living room. You dropped the other one just now, and this pair of custom-made coffee mugs is five times more expensive than the mobile phone you are holding in your hand now."

"..."

Seeing her unexpected wide-eyed expression, Li Nanheng thought it was funny, so he actually laughed out loud.

Feng Ling felt that she was despised in front of this Boss Li who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. Even if it was five times more expensive, she could not afford it. All in all, she had an apartment in Los Angeles and an apartment in Boston. After arriving in China, the salary Mr. Mo gave her was not low.

It's not that she doesn't have money! The lives I have sold for so many years are already enough for me to survive in this world, okay?

But seeing the man's expression, she was so angry that she didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Just now, he shouldn't be inexplicably reminded of his kindness to him because of this phone, but should always remember his shamelessness.

Seeing her angry, the man waved: "Come here."

Feng Ling originally wanted to go back to the bedroom to put on slippers, but when he heard his words, he turned his eyes to him and said reluctantly and angrily, "What?"

"There is a way that doesn't require you to pay equivalent compensation."

"What way?" Feng Ling thought that the price of this mobile phone was several thousand, and if it was five times more expensive than this mobile phone, it would cost at least twenty to thirty thousand, which was almost equal to half a month's salary in Haicheng. Going to the XI base, there is not much money to be made, and you can't spend too much money now, so you instinctively said: "Don't even think about confiscating my card. When you were at the base, you kept holding my card. Now I am no longer a member of your base, and I don’t need you to help me plan any economic foundation. My own card is my own decision, and I will never give it to you.”

"When did you start to care about money so much?" Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows with a smile in his eyes.

"..."

Now it’s not like when she was at the XI base, she could earn at least two to three hundred thousand yuan for a single mission, she must save money, and in the past two years in Boston, she has been self-sufficient by work, I also know how to live on a budget.

To put it simply, Feng Ling used to be apart from the jungle, the orphanage, and the XI base. Many of her cognitions existed on the surface of these, and they were somewhat blocked.

But now she has basically mastered everything. She also cares about things that every normal person would care about, but she doesn't talk about it superficially.

She ignored him, walked around the small debris on the ground, turned around to find a broom, and was about to pick up the debris when she came over.

Seeing that she was cleaning up with injuries, just as she came back and walked to Li Nanheng's side at an arm's length away, the wrist holding the broom was suddenly grabbed by the man.

Feng Ling only had time to raise his head to look at him inexplicably, but the man put his arms around her waist and pulled her back, but within two steps he pushed her against the edge of the cabinet. The sound of boiling water behind him had stopped, and the coffee machine The sound of automatic grinding and cooking continued, and there was a small humming sound.

Feng Ling subconsciously wanted to push her away, but the man grabbed her wrist directly. Although he didn't use any force, his fingertips still brushed against a wound on her arm. He staggered in his arms, just like this, the back of the waist was pressed against the marble counter on the cabinet, and the front was pressed against the man's chest. Before she could make a sound of resistance, she was already kissed.

After being dazed for a few seconds, she suddenly wanted to back up and at the same time raised her hand to push his shoulder, but the man put his arms around her waist and took her into his arms, but in two steps, she was pressed more firmly against the side of the cabinet. On the marble table.

Feng Ling: "!!!"

There was anger in her eyes, and she stared at him, but the man didn't look at the anger in her eyes. The first few kisses were basically done after drunk, and finally he held her in his arms when she was sober. How could it be possible? let go.

The man put his arms around her waist with one hand, and lifted the other hand to caress the back of her head. His soft lips and petals pressed against each other. The man directly pried open her lips and teeth and penetrated in. His lips, tongue, hooked, entangled.

A bit charming, a bit ambiguous, a bit more aggressive, and a bit of Feng Ling pushing and pushing Sangsang's non-stop biting back, but in the end, he was still bound by the man's lips and tongue again and again. Live, there is no way back.

Feng Ling was able to push him a few times at the beginning, and then the pain in her arms and legs reminded her that if she tried harder, the wound that had already been medicated might be torn apart. There was always a big gap in front of Li Nanheng. The man's tongue was firmly hooked into her teeth. She trembled and her brain went blank. Her hands were tightly braiding the man's clothes so that she could stand between him and the cupboard. Stand firm between.

When Li Nanheng let go, her breathing was so chaotic that even she would panic when she heard it.

The man lowered his head, and the warm, almost scalding breath sprayed in her ear sockets, which made her whole body feel like goosebumps. She trembled and wanted to stop, but the man's breath was against her sensitive skin. I don't let go of my ears.

"Li Nanheng, what on earth are you going to do..." Feng Ling forcefully held his breath.

"five minutes."

Feng Ling: "...???"