Chapter 1088: The Story of Ling and Heng (351)
Qin Siting called Li Nanheng. He seemed to be stimulated by the two women he saw in the nightclub tonight, so he asked Li Nanheng and Mo Jingshen to come and drink with him.
After Li Nanheng answered his phone, he looked back at Feng Ling, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, adjusted the air conditioner to a comfortable temperature, and went out.
Mo Jingshen called Li Nanheng before going to Qin Siting’s villa. “Didn’t you just drink at night? Why did you go to Qin Siting’s home to drink again?”
Li Nanheng had already arrived. Sitting on the sofa, he glanced at the bright lights outside the window, and then glanced at Qin Siting who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a gloomy look. “I’m a bit worried about him, so I came to have a look only to see him standing still in front of the window. It has been half an hour. I don’t know what’s wrong with him.”
Hearing this, Li Nanheng rubbed between his eyebrows. If it weren’t for Qin Siting, he wouldn’t have left Feng Ling alone in the hotel.
He didn’t expect that s.h.i.+ Niange’s presence would have such an impact on Qin Siting. s.h.i.+ Niange happened to send him a cake on his birthday, so he invited her to come to the nightclub. After all, he didn’t want Qin Siting to continue to torture himself as he did in the past few years.
When Mo Jingshen arrived, Qin Siting was still standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
“How long has he been standing?” Mo Jingshen walked in.
Li Nanheng turned around to look at him, flipped the cigarette ash with his long, slender fingers, and raised his eyebrows. “I think he has been standing there since he came back. He was like this when I came.”
“By the way,” He glanced at Mo Jingshen. “How can you come here at this late hour? Is it because Ji Nuan was so drunk that she couldn’t recognize who you were and kicked you off the bed?”
Mo Jingshen glanced at him. “Are you very experienced? Are you often kicked by women?”
Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows and drew on his cigarette with a smile.
Yes, he was.
But the only woman who kicked him in his life was Feng Ling.
Just an hour ago, in the hotel room, he had just been kicked several times by her and now his calf bone was still aching.
The three men drank in the villa until dawn, and the other two kept mocked Qin Siting. At dawn, Li Nanheng glanced at the phone, but there was no call from Feng Ling.
As he expected, she wouldn’t call him even if she had woken up.
She must hope she had a solar system away from him.
If he didn’t stimulate her hard, the little girl would remain insensitive to her own feelings.
Qin Siting drank a lot last night because s.h.i.+ Niange suddenly appeared in front of him again after so many years, and the light in the villa opposite came on again after all these years.
Who would have thought that the heart of the world-renowned doctor who had saved so many people’s lives had been stolen by a woman many years ago?
Mo Jingshen was in a bad mood tonight. Ji Nuan was going to T City to study. Mo Jingshen didn’t want his little wife to go to another city for further study but had no reason to refuse, so he needed to vent out.
Mr. Mo, who wouldn’t even bat an eye in any danger, was vexed because of his wife.
But Li Nanheng was different.
His little wife finally learned to be jealous, so Boss Li was in a good mood.
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Feng Ling woke up after a night’s sleep. It was already 6 o’clock in the morning. When she opened her eyes, she suddenly sat up but didn’t see Li Nanheng in the room. Then she found that the jacket the man had worn before was also gone.
He had gone.
Last night, he kept hugging and kissing her. Did he really mistake her for his wife?
Mistook her for whom? Feng Mingzhu?
After he woke up, he found that the person in the room was her, so he left without saying h.e.l.lo?
Feng Ling got out of bed and walked around the room. Li Nanheng did leave. She looked at the sky outside the window. He should have been away for a long time.
So should she send him a text message now, wis.h.i.+ng him a happy life with Feng Mingzhu and for him to have a son with her soon?
She was so angry that she even laughed. Standing in the room for a while, she grinned coldly, calmed down, and went into the bathroom to wash up. Then, she found her ID doc.u.ments and walked out without looking back.
Two hours later, Li Nanheng returned to the hotel.
The front desk staff respectfully handed him his ID doc.u.ments and said in a low voice: “Mr. Li, Ms. Feng didn’t say anything when she left, but she looked a bit angry.”
Li Nanheng grunted indifferently, glanced at his cell phone, and sent a text message to Feng Ling as he walked out: [I drank too much last night. Sorry. ]
After sending the text message, Li Nanheng got into the car and waited for her reply. After five minutes, Feng Ling who rarely sent text messages and normally wouldn’t respond to this text message sent him a text message. [Get lost! ]
Looking at the exclamation mark,
Li Nanheng smiled.
Little Feng Ling, who was always calm and cautious burst into anger today.
Kind of cute.
Li Nanheng looked at the text message with a smile. Instead of replying to it, he threw the phone to the pa.s.senger seat, started the engine, and drove away from the hotel.
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Feng Ling who was so p.i.s.sed off deliberately avoided any place where Li Nanheng would be.
Knowing that he was in Hai City recently, Feng Ling didn’t even go to the Mo Corporation but just guarded Ji Nuan like the most dedicated bodyguard. Whether it was Ji Nuan’s studio, meeting room, Yu Garden, or any other place, Feng Ling always stayed by Ji Nuan’s side. Unless Mr. Mo appeared, Feng Ling would not even leave her for a moment.
Ji Nuan noticed that Feng Ling had been acting strangely lately and couldn’t help asking her, “Why… do you guard me all the time recently? Is it because there is a danger? I’m a bit scared.”
Feng Ling: “…No, I just think that since Mr. Mo has hired me to protect you, I should do my job.”
Ji Nuan couldn’t help laughing. “But you don’t have to stay with me all the time. Why do I feel like you are hiding from someone recently?”
“No, you feel wrong.”
Ji Nuan raised her eyebrows. “Really?”
“Yes.”