Chapter 1267: There Are Wind Chimes in the South, and Hengmu in the North (Five Hundred and Thirty)

The so-called going home, Feng Ling didn't know what Li Nanheng was trying to sell.

Recently, due to the affairs of the Feng family, Feng Ling may not be physically and mentally exhausted, but his mood must have been affected, and he has no intention to think about many things.

The only reason why her state can return to normal now is also because she has been used to being alone since she was a child, and her concept of family affection is very vague. Happy on the surface.

A few days ago, when she went to talk with Mrs. Feng, she heard that Qin Qiu had known about her for a long time. It was only because she could tell that Feng Ling liked to be free, and that Feng Ling didn't want to go back to the Feng family, so she respected her. Her choice has been refraining from disturbing her.

What kind of gentle-hearted woman is Qin Qiu?

Feng Ling was very pleased and proud to have such a mother. Even if she couldn't recognize each other, she would be separated forever, but at least her heart was warm.

Li Nanheng drove the car near a large supermarket in Los Angeles. Feng Ling didn't understand what he wanted to buy, so he got out of the car and walked in.

As a result, the man bought a bunch of ingredients and hot pot seasoning. This scene is very similar to the scene when he helped her cook hot pot at home.

This is, do you plan to accompany her to warm up before returning to the base?

After all, although I was peaceful and happy every day in the jungle, I really couldn’t eat hot pot. I usually eat whatever I have. If I don’t eat the food outside for a long time, I almost forget the taste. I went out to buy something and ate once, but in fact, the taste near the beach scenic spot is also very average.

Seeing the seasonings and hot pot ingredients that the man put into the shopping cart, Feng Ling swallowed subconsciously, and followed him to choose various ingredients and vegetables with him.

The two walked in the supermarket for a long time, and they had already bought one and the same thing in the car. At first, Feng Ling thought that Li Nanheng planned to stay in the house he mentioned for a while, so that she could relax and could not go back to the jungle. Sorry mood, so buy more things.

But later she found that Li Nanheng didn't continue to put things in the shopping cart, but just seemed to delay the time for a long time, walking aimlessly in the supermarket, and the time passed bit by bit, until Feng Ling asked him Is there something to buy, but he forgot? Been wanting to buy something? He just casually picked up a bottle of sesame sauce on the supermarket shelf: "I forgot, I heard that there are often hot pots dipped in this sesame sauce in China, you can buy it and try it."

"Okay." Feng Ling checked the items in the shopping cart: "It's almost enough, I've already bought a lot."

The man glanced at her, then pushed the full shopping cart to the cashier.

In the end, there were indeed a lot of things to buy. There were two big bags full. Feng Ling was afraid that the bags would fall out because they were too heavy, so she bought two more shopping bags on purpose. She wanted to help carry them together. After carrying it out, she followed behind and looked at the man's tall and straight back, feeling as if he was going to use this hot pot to support her to death.

Otherwise, why buy so many?

"When you say you're going home, you're going back here?" Feng Ling looked at Li Nanheng's apartment in Los Angeles, and looked up. She still remembered that the floor below his apartment was the apartment he bought for her. None of them lived in their own apartment.

Li Nanheng didn't say a word, he got out of the car and took in the things he bought.

This man seemed to be exceptionally silent today. Feng Ling was about to get out of the car when he suddenly heard him remind her to take out the file bag from the car.

Hearing this, Feng Ling picked up the file bag, got out of the car and walked out. When he followed him into the apartment door, he saw the same two security guards outside. She hadn't been here a few times before, but The security guard seemed to recognize her, and smiled at her very politely and kindly, as if asking: Ah, I haven't seen her for many years, and finally came back again?

Feng Ling smiled back, until Li Nanheng who had already entered the elevator urged her to go, and she quickly followed him into the elevator.

The two security guards outside the door were surprised by Feng Ling's smile just now.

This young lady who appeared with Mr. Li had short hair back then, and she was dressed like a boy back then, and she never smiled at strangers, her face was always cold.

But just now, her hair has grown a lot, it looks like it is almost at the length of her neck, her hair is soft, her personality is much calmer and softer, she is not even so cold and alienated, and she actually And smile at them.

However, in a few years, a cruel young boy has been transformed into a gentle and peaceful woman.

Feng Ling's personality has never changed, it's just that she used to hide herself before, and didn't like to get close to people, she never smiled at people, it's just because she doesn't know why she laughs, why is there a need to laugh?

Now she has been sharpened outside in the past few years, experienced many things, and she no longer treats many interpersonal matters with the same attitude as before, but in her bones she is still the same as before, but it just seems to be true. Much gentler.

Probably the tomboy who disguised himself as a man back then and the free and easy Feng Ling who had grown a little bit of hair looked very different.

So much so that when the security guard outside the door smiled and looked at her just now, there seemed to be some surprise in his eyes.

Feng Ling was thinking about it in the elevator, and at the same time, he was also thinking about whether to find time to trim his hair again. He hadn't cut it in the jungle before, and now it is so long that it seems that it can be tied up. You may need some small clips to hold some loose hair.

Before she could make up her mind, the elevator stopped. Li Nanheng walked out without saying a word, and she also hurriedly walked over with the file bag in her hand.

When the door opened, she walked into the apartment where she lived when she was recovering from her injuries. Seeing that it was clean inside, and there were clean and newly placed indoor slippers in front of the door, she knew that although no one lived in this apartment for a long time, But there should be an aunt who regularly finds time to come and clean.

Being so clean is indeed in line with Li Nanheng's daily cleanliness.

If his own apartment is full of dust, he probably won't be able to clean the house with her as hard as he did in the jungle.

Li Nanheng put the two shopping bags aside, turned around and saw Feng Ling was still standing at the door, his stern eyebrows twitched: "What? I'm used to living in a wooden house, and I dare not enter the apartment outside? Haven't you been here before?"

Feng Ling was slightly embarrassed, and hurriedly changed his shoes, and said while changing his shoes: "I remember that the floor below is the apartment you bought for me."

"Well, the interior has been renovated a long time ago, but you probably don't have much chance to live in it, so let's leave it for now." The man said lightly, and at the same time picked up the shopping bag and went straight into the kitchen.