Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-Five: I Can Actually See It in My Lifetime...

After calling Nan Heng, Ji Nuan saw that Feng Ling had gotten up and walked over from the lounge chair in the corridor.

"You didn't sleep all night?" Ji Nuan asked.

Feng Ling didn't answer, just glanced at the door of the ward: "How is it? Is Mr. Mo awake?"

"Wake up, there should be something to talk to Nan Heng alone. I just called Nan Heng, and he will come over in a while." Ji Nuan said and looked at Feng Ling again: "You were not in the hospital yesterday afternoon, What did you go for?"

Feng Ling's eyes paused, and he said lightly, "Take care of some private matters."

Ji Nuan glanced at her again, and even though she could see that Feng Ling had something on her mind, she didn't ask any more questions, and only asked her to help buy some food.

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Ji Nuan took care of Mo Jingshen all night last night, but she really didn't sleep well, and her face was haggard that she didn't even notice.

Feng Ling is now in charge of Ji Nuan's daily diet and daily life, and she knows a lot about some of her living habits. After seeing Ji Nuan returning to the ward, she has no intention of going to sleep, and seeing that her face is not very good, she went out to buy food. I bought some other things when I came back.

"Mrs. Mo, do you want to make a face mask?" When Feng Ling pushed the door open, Ji Nuan was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed and drowsiness.

But I really couldn't sleep. As soon as I closed my eyes, it was Su Zhilan's eyes looking at Mo Jingshen yesterday. This is how much love is needed to lose all self-esteem and pride and find a way to retain even the slightest bit of goodwill in him.

To be honest, Ji Nuan didn't like that kind of extra persistent look.

As a result, the words Feng Ling said when she entered the door successfully made Ji Nuan open her eyes. She sat up on the bed and saw Feng Ling holding a bag in her hand. She put several brands of facial masks in her bag. bed.

"Why... why are you buying this?" Ji Nuan was surprised, unable to imagine Feng Ling standing in front of the skin care product counter.

"I see that your face is not very good. I heard that women often wear face masks when their skin conditions are not good. I have never used this kind of thing, and I don't know which brand is better. I just bought something casually when I passed by the mall. several."

Ji Nuan listened to her words, picked up two of them, glanced at them, and twitched the corners of her mouth.

As expected, Feng Ling saw that he had never used this kind of skin care product, and he had never used a face mask.

In addition to whitening and moisturizing, there are even lifts, tightening, wrinkle removal, etc. Both of them are only in their early twenties, their faces are full of collagen, they are very young, how can they use these things?

"You haven't used it?" Ji Nuan suddenly smiled and raised his eyes to look at her.

Feng Ling met her bright eyes, instantly understood what she meant, and took a step back: "Mrs. Mo, these are bought for you alone."

"Then I can't use so much." Ji Nuan picked up two of the simplest moisturizing effects and beckoned to her: "Come here, don't hide so far, anyway, Nan Heng is in Mo Jingshen's ward now, let's The two can't get in either, so I'm waiting here with big eyes and small eyes, why don't we make a mask together, you bought them anyway."

Ji Nuan doesn't really need these things, but she at least knows a little bit better than Feng Ling. Seeing Feng Ling's expression of resolute rejection, she squinted and smiled: "You really don't plan to try it? It's raining in the wind at the base. After so many years, although your skin is good, it is still a little rough, you bought so much, just try it with me."

"I'll just forget it, I won't use this thing, and... why do I want such good skin..." Feng Ling continued to take a step back.

Ji Nuan raised her eyebrows: "You really don't think of yourself as a woman?"

Feng Ling hesitated, looked at the things in Ji Nuan's hand, and asked again after a long time, "Do I really not look like a woman?"

Ji Nuan rested her chin with one hand and sat on the hospital bed, looking at Feng Ling's recently troubled expression and now a little self-doubting expression: "You were fine when your hair was longer, but who did you do later? Know what kind of wind you smoke,

It's cut so short again. I think Ah K's hair is longer than yours. "

Feng Ling obviously has no idea whether the length of the hair looks good or not: "I'm not used to the long hair, it's more comfortable if it's shorter."

"Then when you look in the mirror and look at your short hair, do you feel like a woman?" Ji Nuan raised her eyebrows.

"I rarely look in the mirror."

"..."

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In the end, Feng Ling still did not beat Ji Nuan, and was forcibly dragged into the bathroom by Ji Nuan. The two women washed their faces in the mirror in the bathroom, rubbed foam on their faces, and then opened the mask and put them on their faces.

At first, Feng Ling didn't even know how to post, but Ji Nuan taught her little by little, but she didn't think that this woman who could shoot the whole world with a gun would be defeated on a sheet of mask paper.

Finally, after Feng Ling tore up the three masks, Ji Nuan managed to get her to stick one mask completely on her face.

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No one who passes by outside this ward can imagine what two women are doing here.

Ah K came to knock on the door, Ji Nuan responded, Feng Ling just came out of the bathroom and didn't realize that someone was coming in, so when the door was pushed open from the outside in, Feng Ling's footsteps suddenly stopped. .

Ah K really wanted to come over to find Feng Ling, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw two women with mask sheets on their faces.

There were several holes in the white mask, and the eyes of the two women, almost the same size, were staring in his direction at the same time.

Ji Nuan was fine, but when Feng Ling met Ah K's shocked expression that his jaw was about to drop, he was about to peel off the things on his face with a cold face.

Ah K was quick-witted and suddenly raised his mobile phone and took a photo of Feng Ling.

Feng Ling stopped when he was about to remove the mask: "Why are you filming me?"

"Mom, I can see Feng Ling making a face mask in my lifetime. I have to show this photo to the boss!" After Ah K finished speaking, he forgot the purpose of his visit just now, and Feng Ling was about to go forward and grab it The moment before, he opened the door as if smeared with oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

"A K! You delete the photo for me!" Feng Ling suddenly ran away.

Ji Nuan looked at the two people who flashed out like the wind with a speechless face. Not to mention that Ah K's skills are similar to Feng Ling's, it is still unknown whether Feng Ling can catch up with him. After all, Ah K is tall and has long legs. But Feng Ling just put on the mask and went out. Is this meant to be seen by the whole hospital...

Feng Ling chased quickly, and Ah K escaped quickly, as if he was afraid that she would chase after him and smash his mobile phone. In order to protect himself, he ran directly to Mo Jingshen's ward area, and saw Nan Heng outside the ward. He just came out at this moment, stopped immediately, hid behind him, and then turned to look at Feng Ling, who was already chasing after him. show off.