The Story of Ling and Heng

Chapter 141-145

Chapter 878: The Story of Ling and Heng (141)

The sky gradually turned darker, and the snowstorm outside grew stronger. Thankfully, this tent was extremely sturdy, and it retained heat well. They were relatively unaffected by the storm.

Feng Ling recooked the meat they had kept aside for a minute to heat it before placing piece after piece into Li Nanheng's plate.

She did so until there were only several pieces left for herself. She was about to place the plate down when she realized the man by her side did not move at all.

She turned to look at Li Nanheng, quietly sitting without eating: "Boss, why aren't you eating?"

"After being on the road for the whole day, I don't have much appetite," As the man spoke, he casually placed his plate before her: "Eat."

Fattie, Da Bin, and the rest: "..."

Were they doing a large-scale display of affection between two men?

"Cough, Boss, it's almost nine. I'll return to the other tent first. You and Feng Ling enjoy."

After one of them spoke, the rest of them also look for similar excuses. Within a few minutes, all of them had left.

Feng Ling saw that there were still several prawns left on the grill. She scanned the plate in front of her and took a bite before turning to the man next to her: "Boss, I don't usually eat a lot of meat. I can't possibly finish much either. This place is really cold, and it'll only become colder when it is night. If you don't eat a bit, it'll be tough for you to withstand the cold. Why don't you eat?"

Li Nanheng saw that she did not have much of an appetite and reached out to take her chopsticks. He then received the plate from her and had around five to six pieces of meat before returning both the chopsticks and plate to her hands.

Feng Ling: "..."

"Finish them." He glanced at the remaining meat on the plate.

Feng Ling looked at the pair of chopsticks he had used. After deliberating it, she placed them down and was about to head to the side to retrieve a new pair. However, she hesitated for a beat. There were only a few pieces left. There didn't seem to be a need to change a pair of chopsticks. Besides, the way Boss appeared completely unbothered was the way men were supposed to be. Since she also took herself as a man, there was no need to be too sensitive.

Thus, she picked up the chopstick and ate. She also took the prawns off the grill and placed them on his plate.

This time, Li Nanheng did not refuse her. He began to peel the prawns, and just as Feng Ling was almost finished with her plate and was about to place it down, several pieces of prawn were suddenly tossed over. They landed squarely on the center of her plate.

"Finish those." The man stood up to look for water to extinguish the charcoal in the grill.

Feng Ling did not speak. She watched as the man cleaned up the grill and silently finished the prawns.

Seeing the way she sat obediently to eat, Li Nanheng was in a rather good mood as he began to work. Not too long after, he brought the extinguished, cooled-down grill outside and began to tidy up the things on the ground.

Watching as Boss took the initiative to clean up, Feng Ling silently got up to help him.

Finally, when the tent was completely clean and Li Nanheng entered again, Feng Ling thought of an important question.

"Boss, you're staying on this snow mountain tonight, right?"

Li Nanheng carelessly swatted off the snow on his shoulders as he gave her a cold glance as though asking, 'What do you think?'