Chapter 1409: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Six Hundred and Seventy-Two)

Can this kind of thing be counted as the bottom?

Feng Ling was dumbfounded, and the air fell into silence again.

"I have had a dream since I was a child, to find a woman I like, give birth to a son or daughter and throw it to the four old men, so that they can experience the family affection that has been separated by two generations, and see if they dare to whip their own dick with a belt. Great-grandson." Li Nanheng covered his eyes, shook his head for a while, and said solemnly: "I don't know if they can live to such a day."

Feng Ling: "..."

Saying that, Li Nanheng let go of her, stood up and walked to the French windows, facing the direction out of the window in the darkness in front of him, with a trace of heavy helplessness, tolerance and forbearance lingering around his back, as if the woman who was washed in blood in the river of Israel The man downstream dragged his heavy steps and slowly looked up at the sky.

Then he shook it symbolically, to show that he really had a lot of vicissitudes in his heart.

Feng Ling rubbed his forehead and was defeated: "Birth, birth, birth, didn't you take contraceptive measures last night? You got into it, and I didn't plan to take medicine. Just follow the fate, if I really get pregnant, I will give birth!"

...

"That's why you agreed?" Qin Shu looked in disbelief at Feng Ling, who always seemed calm in matters of relationship, would actually agree to have a child.

Feng Ling and Li Nanheng have rushed from Los Angeles to New York for two days. Li Nanheng is still waiting for surgery at Dr. Yorkser. This doctor is indeed very reliable. After only one visit yesterday morning, he was sure that it can be cured. He just needs to do a simple operation. For minor surgery, the postoperative recovery period is about four to three days before you can be discharged from the hospital.

It was equivalent to the one week that Mr. Mo and Dr. Qin had bought for him, so that Li Nanheng's eye surgery could be completed, and he could go back to Los Angeles directly after he was discharged from the hospital.

However, Li Nanheng didn't let her guard her in the hospital. He only told her to go back to Feng's house or to Qin Shuke's side to wait for news from him. It happened that Qin Shuke knew that she had returned to New York, so he went straight to the hospital and sent her to the hospital. Feng Ling was brought back to the company.

She hasn't been back to the company for a long time, and now this place is no longer completely under her control. When Feng Ling entered, he also wore a mask to avoid being recognized by the employees, and successfully entered the office that now belongs to Qin Shuke.

"After all, he's going to have eye surgery soon, and he needs to be in a good mood during the postoperative recovery period, and this kind of thing is just a matter of fate. If I take contraceptive pills at this time, I'm afraid he will jump off the operating table Choke me to death." Feng Ling sat on the sofa in the office, flipping through the recent company files, and felt a headache after reading it for a while.

How did she get through this pile of documents in the past few years? It's really not suitable for her. She will get a headache after watching it for a while, and her eyes will probably hurt after watching it for a while.

"You are willing to be by his side now, and it's too late for him to treat you like a little boy, so how dare he pinch you." Qin Shuke scolded: "But I still suggest that you wait until his eyes recover before you think about life." The issue of not having children...otherwise he won't be able to intervene in changing the diapers for the children."

"I'm not pregnant now, and I didn't think too much about it. What's more, I'm pregnant in October. If I do get pregnant someday, maybe he'll be happy, and the blood that oppresses the optic nerve will be stimulated immediately." Feng Ling said as he put it down. The company documents in his hand were actually just a casual joke, and then he said seriously: "Now I have reached the age to get married and start a family. I used to be able to squander a few more years because of my youth. Now that I think about it, it is really true. Wasting time."

"Li Nanheng is like a lone wolf. You are the only one in this world who won't be eaten alive in front of him. People like him really can't hold him back."

"Really?" Feng Ling curled her lips, remembering that Li Nanheng had called her Little Wolf Girl a few times as if joking.

The nature of a wolf is loyalty, just like her loyalty to the XI base, and Li Nanheng's loyalty to her, as well as his loyalty to her. If she was destined to be with wolves since she was a child, she really doesn't mind having a relationship with Li Nanheng. Little wolf cub.

Feng Ling's cell phone rang at this moment, the call was from the Feng family, she glanced at it and picked it up.

Old Madam Feng's voice came from the phone: "Good granddaughter, are you back in New York? It just so happens that grandma has something to tell you, should we look for you, or should you come home?"

"I'm here with Shu Ke, so I can go home directly." Feng Ling heard Mrs. Feng's voice. Although she had only known each other for a few years, she was still very kind to this grandma, and her voice was much lighter: "What is it?" Is it important?"

"It's nothing. The main reason is that people from the Wen family heard about Xiao Momo and sent someone over to ask for a child. Although this is from the Wen family, you didn't mean that Wen Leqing specially gave the child to you, and didn't send it to you. Go back to Wen's house and explain that there are some problems, so we didn't dare to hand over the children to them. Recently, Wen's family has frequently sent people over, so I don't feel at ease, and you just came back."

Feng Ling was silent for a moment: "I see, I'll go back later."

"What's the matter?" Seeing Feng Ling put down the phone and got up to leave, Qin Shuke sat behind a pile of documents on the desk and raised his eyes to look at her.

"Little Momo's problem, I'll take a look at it, and you can help me keep an eye on it at the hospital."

"Okay, if there is any news from Li Nanheng, he will definitely contact you first." Qin Shuke gave her a look of not bullying my single dog: "The driver is downstairs, don't drive by yourself, let me The driver will take you back."

Feng Ling nodded and left.

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Back at Feng's house, little Momo was sitting in the yard specially made for him to play with a small toy car. When he heard the sound of a car outside, he didn't even look outside. He turned his head and shouted inside: "Mr. Grandma! There are cars!"

There was a servant guarding the side, but when he saw Feng Ling came back, he nodded to her quickly.

Feng Ling smiled, and looked at Xiao Momo again. Sure enough, he just yelled, and within two minutes, Mrs. Feng quickly came out of it, as if she was afraid that the child would be taken away by some messy person like.

As soon as he saw Feng Ling, his expression immediately relaxed: "You came back so soon?"

Feng Ling nodded, then walked over to Xiao Momo, leaned in front of the child and bent down to look at him: "Little Momo, I haven't seen you for a few months, do you still remember Auntie?"

Only then did Little Momo lift her attention from the little toy car in her hand. The moment she saw Feng Ling, she was stunned for a moment, then she grinned, jumped up and threw herself into her arms: "Sister... ..."

"Oh my little ancestor, you have sand on your hands and you haven't washed your hands yet!" Seeing that Feng Ling's clothes were stained in an instant, the servant patted his thigh and yelled, and hurried forward to wash his hands. The child pulls away.

"It's okay, I have clothes at home, I'll just change them in a while." Feng Ling immediately picked up the little thing, bowed his head and kissed his little face.