The Story of Ling and Heng

Chapter 201-205

Chapter 938: The Story of Ling and Heng (201)

But leaving the base didn't mean that she would never see him again. The Qiao family was also in Los Angeles, and she could still have a meal with him occasionally.

Feng Ling wasn't quite sad and only nodded.

"You're cold-hearted." Qiao Fei sighed, raised his hand, and rubbed it on her soft hair.

Feng Ling had always been very grateful to Qiao Fei for being nice to her, but she didn't know how to express her gratitude, especially when others were kind to her.

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In the evening, Li Nanheng came back, and as soon as he entered the door, he noticed the carpet seemed to be a bit different from when he left during the day, and there was also a fruit tray on the sofa.

"Has K come in?" He glanced at the suitcase in front of the bedroom door.

"Yes, with the other members of the sniper team."

"No wonder." Li Nanheng looked at the messy carpet. "It looks as if was trampled by a group of wild monkeys."

Feng Ling: "..."

Wild monkey?

Xiao Xu glimpsed a Qiao Fei talking to her in the kitchen and when Qiao Fei took the sniper team members away, Xiao Xu said when he walked by her, "Your Mr. Right is right beside you. Don't wrongly choose a wild monkey."

She was amused by his words.

Qiao Fei was a deputy drillmaster at the base anyway. He was born into an honorable family and very genteel and mature in his dealings with people. How could Xiao Xu call him a wild monkey? Even if Qiao Fei was a monkey, he was a leader of monkeys, a genteel and mature one.

"I've cleaned it up. Maybe it's a bit different from when you left. Let me clean it up again," Feng Ling said and was about to clean up the carpet.

However, Li Nanheng, who was standing next to the carpet, suddenly carried her up by the back collar. Caught off guard, she stumbled and fell into his arms. He gently pressed on her shoulder and hugged her.

The man looked down at the hairy head in his arms and rubbed at her hair. "I'm not blaming you. Why are you in such a hurry to clean up?"

He spoke as if he was speaking to his wife who needed him to take care of her.

Feng Ling quickly escaped from his arms, only to see that Li Nanheng was looking down at her in a good mood.

The girl had already wrapped the chest cloth while he was away and put on the white short-sleeved T-shirt she usually wore, which was not loose as the pajamas that she was wearing a few days ago, exposing her clavicle or shoulders.

But Li Nanheng found that he wasn't just fascinated with her body. As long as he got close to her, his lower body would react.

If it weren't because the lights in the living room were too bright, if it wasn't for her eyes that were too clear, he would have done something improper again.

And this time, he couldn't make the excuse that he was drunk again.

After all, there was no smell of alcohol on him today.

So the next time he wanted to do something bad, he should buy a bottle of wine in the supermarket downstairs and drink a few sips in advance before he came up.

While he was pondering, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Li Nanheng looked at her. "Who else did you call over?"