Chapter 1137: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Four Hundred)

Just as he parked his car in the parking lot downstairs of the hotel, Feng Ling suddenly heard the sound of a car whizzing by. When he got off the car, he turned his eyes and saw Li Nanheng's car also just entered the parking lot at this moment, and stopped. Diagonally opposite her.

He just came back?

"Are you so late today?" Feng Ling walked over and asked.

Li Nanheng saw her car when she drove in just now. He wanted to sit in the car for a while, but when he heard her voice, he knew that he couldn't hide it, so he rolled down the window directly, his dark eyes Looking at the little woman in the red scarf standing outside the car.

He suddenly smiled: "This scarf is not bad, is it warm?"

"Yeah." Feng Ling replied softly, actually a little embarrassed, but I have to admit that it is indeed very warm, and today Ji Nuan has been praising her for wearing a red scarf very beautifully, and the black and red combination is also very beautiful.

She didn't pay much attention to the hoarseness in the man's voice when he spoke, Li Nanheng always wanted to kiss her when he was in front of her, and he would often have this kind of hoarse voice when he hugged her, As keen as she is, she didn't notice any strangeness in him for a while.

"Aren't you going to get out of the car?" Seeing him sitting in the car, Feng Ling asked.

"You go up to rest first, and I'll make a phone call before going up." Li Nanheng smiled at her as he said.

Feng Ling saw that he seemed to be a little slow when he was about to take the mobile phone out of his pocket. Although he didn't see anything strange about him, he still asked instinctively, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Li Nanheng paused, then turned to look at her through the open car window: "No."

"The underground garage is very cold. If you have any calls, go back to your room and call again. If it's not convenient for me to listen, I'll go back to the bedroom to wash up. Since I've seen you all here, I have to go back separately. Is that necessary?" Feng Lingbian said. He stood outside the car door and waited for her to get off.

Usually she avoids him, and even after reconciliation, he often takes the initiative, but it's rare that she insists on something on purpose.

Now she insists on going up with him. In normal times, Li Nanheng would indeed be in a good mood, because now she has changed little by little, she is emotionally let go little by little, and is happy.

But now, facing this little woman wearing a red scarf, who made her small face look fairer and more attractive, Li Nanheng only felt it was a kind of torture.

After about half a minute, Li Nanheng got out of the car.

When he got off the car, he was refreshed by the cold air outside the car, but he still stood by Feng Ling's side after closing the car door, and he didn't step forward and put him in the arms of the domineering Lou as usual. Li, kept a distance of about half a meter from her, and said, "Let's go."

Feng Ling glanced at him, turned around and walked towards the elevator in the underground garage.

After entering the elevator, Feng Ling took out the room card from his bag and said, "Are you sure you're not sick?"

"Hmm." The man responded lightly.

In the small elevator space, the elevator door mirror reflected Feng Ling's movements when he lowered his head and flipped through the bag. Seeing the little woman's soft hair and rare not so indifferent or even slightly soft expression, Li Nanheng felt that he had drunk The effect of that sip of wine may not have been too great just now, but now it is getting more and more serious...

Only now did Feng Ling realize that there seemed to be something really different about him. If he had posted it earlier, he wished he could kiss and hug her in the elevator. She keeps this distance.

Originally, there wasn't much space in the elevator, she was standing near the door, but now he was standing behind, without any intention of approaching.

Until the elevator opened with a "ding", Feng Ling walked out, and when she opened the door, she turned her head to look at him, but the man still stood behind without saying a word. She walked in, changed her shoes, and looked at him again: "Li Nanheng."

The man came in, took off his coat, threw it aside, and turned around because she called him.

Seeing that his expression and state didn't seem to be different, she said: "Didn't you say you want to make a phone call? I'll go back to the bedroom to wash up and change the dressing.

Do what you should be busy with. "

"Okay, be careful not to touch the wound with water." The man confessed.

There's really nothing out of the ordinary.

Could it be that because she wore a red scarf today, her mood also turned red, and she became like other women who would guess too many psychological plots because of a slight change in a man's mood?

It shouldn't be...

There is no difference, but there is always something indescribably wrong.

Seeing the man going to the study with his mobile phone, Feng Ling turned around and went straight back to the bedroom.

After I went to take a bath and changed my medicine, about forty minutes passed, and I didn't hear any movement outside during this period.

Feng Ling sat quietly in the room for a while, glanced at the text message Ji Nuan had sent her after returning home, replied to one, and put the phone aside after reporting that they were safe.

After sitting for a while, Feng Ling got up and walked out of the bedroom, and saw that the door of the study was closed tightly, and the door of the bedroom was still half open, which meant that he hadn't come out of the study until now.

Maybe it's not because he's not feeling well, but because he met someone outside today that made him unhappy, in a bad mood or something?

After all, she's still a girlfriend, and it doesn't seem to be the case that she has been ignoring her all this time.

Feng Ling thought for a while, then went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and rummaged in it for a long time, thinking that Li Nanheng had a faint smell of alcohol just now, wondering if there was some drinking party at night, or if he just drank and didn't eat anything , she herself is not very good at cooking, but she can still do some simple things.

So I simply made a very simple bowl of chopped green onion and egg soup. This kind of thing is not greasy and warms the stomach, which is suitable for eating at this time of night.

After making it, Feng Ling walked to the door of the study with the soup in his hand, raised a hand and knocked on the door lightly.

The person inside the door didn't respond, so she counted the time, Li Nanheng had been in for so long, and he should have finished making the phone call, now there is no sound, could it be that he fell asleep?

Feng Ling tried to turn the doorknob, and the door of the study opened instantly. She walked in directly with the soup in her hand, but the moment she entered the door, she saw the man in the study...

The scene in front of her shocked Feng Ling, the soup in her hand fell to the ground suddenly, and the hot soup spilled all over the ground, her eyes panicked, she didn't dare to meet the man's dark eyes that seemed to be dangerous, she hurriedly backed away, He stepped back outside the door and said, "I didn't see anything, you continue..."

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(Happy New Year, my dears~ The 80,000-character explosion in two days is not very satisfying! Ahem, Boss Li had to solve it by himself because the medicine was too strong hahaha, but he was hit by Feng Xiaoling, Originally, I thought she was still injured, so I resisted touching her, but now that I have been bumped into, the question arises, should he continue to let her go~~? !!!)