Chapter 956: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Two Hundred and Nineteen)

.. The warm wind is not as deep as your love

The words written by the man are vigorous and powerful. It doesn't look like the boss of a base who has been playing with guns and sticks in the Xi base for so many years. Instead, he looks like a scholar or a business elite.

Feng Ling learned something from the mafia when she was a child. A Chinese would teach her to read characters and some simple knowledge. Later in the year in the orphanage, she would occasionally take classes, but she didn’t learn much. I am not very cooperative either.

Later, when he arrived at the base, Han Jin introduced her to a cultural teacher in the base, and specially arranged some courses for her. He would teach her a lot of things after the training. As time passed, a lot of knowledge that Feng Ling had lost when he was a child gradually became Make up back.

There are many young people in the base who entered the base at a very young age, and all of them will have special cultural teachers to teach them. Feng Ling is also the best at this aspect, and is most liked by the teachers.

Reckless people are not the only ones in the xi base, and even reckless people are not illiterate. The rules in the base are quite good, at least Feng Ling can clearly understand these Chinese and English.

Looking at the name signed by Li Nanheng, whether it is a Chinese signature or an English signature, it is very beautiful.

"What are you looking at?" Li Nanheng hung up the phone and came back, and when he entered the study, he saw Feng Ling was flipping through those documents.

Feng Ling put down the document, and looked back at the man in home clothes: "I just glanced at it casually, there shouldn't be any problem, right?"

She didn't see any secrets that she couldn't see just now, so her expression was very calm.

"It's nothing, but what did you look at so seriously just now?" When the man approached, Feng Ling forgot to avoid it for a while, until he was enveloped by the breath of the man's body, and then when he suddenly leaned forward, he staggered suddenly She stepped back and leaned directly against the edge of the table. She also hurriedly propped her hands back on the edge of the table, trying to dodge backwards, avoiding the approaching face of the man.

Seeing her avoidance, Li Nanheng didn't say much, but he didn't let her go. He casually propped his hands on her sides, as if they were inadvertently pressed on her hands, and looked down at her. Her look of avoiding it carefully.

Seeing that it was unavoidable, Feng Ling began by saying, "No, I didn't read anything, I just saw that your handwriting is very beautiful, Boss."

Li Nanheng just looked down at the pages of documents in her hand in this posture: "Really?"

"Hmm..." She elongated the ending because of this posture: "I just suddenly remembered, Boss, you have entered the xi base since you were a child,

Did you also learn your usual cultural lessons at the base? "

Li Nanheng looked at her: "Why, you don't know anything about what I have learned and experienced, and now you want to find out clearly?"

Feng Ling pouted: "No."

"Think I've been living in the base since I was a child, and I don't have any education?" The man seemed to let out a laugh from his nasal cavity. It was a deep but inexplicable laugh, and her heart trembled several times.

"I didn't say that." Feng Ling simply raised his hand to push him while explaining, but as soon as he left the table, the man bowed his head down by taking advantage of her unsupported strength.

She was startled and tried to move away, but she was still kissed by the man on the lips, one kiss was not enough, when she glared at him instantly, her thin lips curled slightly, and she bowed her head and kissed him again.

It wasn't until Feng Ling kissed from leaning against the table to her sitting on the table that the man restrained Gu Qiang slightly, raised his hand to support her chin, and looked directly at her, who seemed a little hazy and repeatedly glowing with water. Looking at her with a bewildered expression that she was used to being kissed and no longer so obviously resisting, she slightly curled her lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Although I spend a lot of time at the base, the Li family still has to pay their dues." In my hands, even if I don’t want to learn, several old men will not let me go. I was forced to get a double degree in business administration and finance from Stanford when I was seventeen. As for why I never said, because the base I don’t need these things, I dance with guns every day, and there’s no need to show off these things in front of you, but I really didn’t expect you to always treat me as an illiterate.”

Feng Ling: "...I didn't... eh!"

As soon as he spoke, he was suddenly kissed by the man again.

These two kisses were not as ferocious as before, almost crazy kisses, but so warm that she almost forgot to resist, but just let him hug her stiffly, until the man lifted her teeth, She only came back to her senses when the tip of her tongue entwined, but at this moment she couldn't retreat no matter how much she tried, because she was already sitting on the desk, and the man just hugged her like this, holding her chin in his hands and refusing to give her any room to hide.

After kissing for a while, until Feng Ling gave up struggling and just let him kiss without moving, the man could hardly restrain himself because of her docile appearance, and after he pressed against her lips and gasped slightly, , tilted her head and smiled, and looked at the bowl of noodles she put on the table: "Why, you can cook now?"

Feng Ling: "...I just cooked a bowl of noodles, I don't know if it tastes good or not."

"Well, I don't choose either, as long as you are familiar with it."

Feng Ling: "..."

...

Li Nanheng still had things to do, just as he answered the phone again, Feng Ling took the opportunity and finally couldn't escape from the study.

Otherwise, she felt that she might be beaten by him on the desk in the study.

After returning to the room, he lay down on the bed, sat up after lying down for a while, and repeated this for a long time, then suddenly got up and went directly to the bathroom.

When taking a shower, he turned the full-length mirror facing the bathroom door around, facing himself standing under the shower.

In the mirror, the girl's figure is thick, slender and perfectly fit, full of white and snowy tenderness. Feng Ling didn't have any idea about these before, but recently he often went outside and met many girls. Training in the sun, but my skin still seems to be much better than theirs.

Especially the body, which is usually covered in clothes like this, not showing at all, and it is so white and tender that it can be broken if you pinch it.

man... or woman...

If you are a woman, you cannot continue to stay in the base.

Even if she has savings in her card now, and has such an apartment downstairs under her name, even if she leaves the base, she won't starve to death, and she can still live well.

But she knew she didn't want to leave the base.

For no reason, just don't want to leave.

But is it necessary to pretend to be a man and live like this all the time...

She thought of the lingering kiss in the study just now, her face was getting hotter and hotter because of herself or the water flowing from the shower.

Feng Ling had been in the bath for a long time, and stood underwater for a long time, not paying much attention to the movement outside due to the sound of the water.

When she noticed someone approaching outside the bathroom door, there was already the sound of the bathroom door being pulled open——

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