Chapter 827: The Story of Ling and Heng (90)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Feng Ling glanced at him while wiping her mouth with a tissue.
She didn’t understand what was wrong with Boss Li.
Why did this man suddenly get so emotional? He was really baffling.
However, in just a few minutes, Feng Ling was attracted by the pile of meat in front of her and began to eat it happily one mouthful after another. It seemed that this was the most delicious meal that she had ever had besides what she ate in the canteen of the base.
Feng Ling didn’t expect her appetite to be so good. After she ate most of the meat he bought, the man suddenly took the meal box away from her. Feng Ling’s hands that were holding the chopsticks froze in the air and she looked at him in confusion. “Boss?”
“You ate so much at one time. Aren’t you afraid of indigestion?”
“Boss, you bought so much of it. Shouldn’t I eat it up to show you some respect?”
“You don’t have to eat it all up. I bought so much food just to give you more choices, not to make you eat it all. I remember you like vegetarian food, right? You suddenly eat so much meat in a meal. If it causes you indigestion, don’t complain.” The man threw the meal box aside in one hand and slightly lifted his eyelids. “You can leave the hospital, return to the base, and resume training in three days. But if you eat too much, you may have to take a few days off more because of the stomach problem.”
Feng Ling: “…”
But when she heard that she could go back to the base for training, Feng Ling felt relieved. It seemed that Boss was not blaming her for the mistake she had made while doing the task this time, nor did he intend to prevent her from returning to base.
Feng Ling obediently gave up eating more meat and got up to drink water. Li Nanheng was very satisfied to see her obedient.
After all, he was one of his men. It was not bad to see him obedient. He certainly didn’t want him to make trouble and be disobedient.
This was the most intuitive thought in Li Nanheng’s heart.
The skewers of meat were still somewhat salty. One cup of water was not enough. Feng Ling took her cup, turned to go to the water dispenser to pour a cup of warm water, and took a few sips.
She was about to put the cup down, and suddenly heard Li Nanheng say, “How about the water temperature?”
Holding her cup, Feng Ling casually glanced at him. “Not bad. Neither hot nor cold. The water temperature is just right.”
Li Nanheng raised an eyebrow, slightly curved the corner of his mouth, and said seemingly carelessly, “As it happens, I’m thirsty too. Pass me the water.”
Feng Ling froze for a while when she heard his words. She felt it was not right for them to share the same cup. But since they were both men and Boss didn’t bring his cup here, he wanted to use her cup just because they were intimate enough. If she insisted on getting a disposable paper cup for him, Boss might scold her again.
Feng Ling hesitated for a while. Then she thought that perhaps it was because she had been in the hospital for too long and was too idle that she thought so much over this trivial matter.
She walked over and was about to pass the water cup to him. Li Nanheng didn’t say anything but held her hand, lowered his head and took a sip of water at the place where she had just put her lips. Seeing his cool and charming face so closely, Feng Ling was so uneasy that she felt that her hair seemed to stand on end and his words kept sounding in her ears.
Feng Mingzhu was not her fiancée.
He didn’t have a fiancée.
He would not follow his family’s arrangement to marry a random woman.
Why did she suddenly think of these words?
Feng Ling was about to pull his hand out, but the man obviously hadn’t had enough, so he continued to stick his lips to the edge of the cup she had just used and then drank all the remaining water in the cup before letting go of her hand.
“The water temperature is good.” When the man let go of her hand, he looked at the water dispenser not far away. “Is there anything in the water dispenser in the hospital?”
“What is it?” Feng Ling didn’t understand what he meant and asked in a daze.
The man glanced at her meaningfully. “I’m not sure, but the water is a bit sweet.”
“Sweet?” Feng Ling suspiciously smashed her lips, tasted for a while, and said. “No, it just tastes like normal water.”
When Feng Ling saw that Li Nanheng didn’t speak, for some reason, her heart twitched. She couldn’t tell what it was, but she instinctively avoided his gaze, turned around to the water dispenser to get half a glass of water, and took a sip. Then, she put down the cup, turned around, licked the drops of water from her lips and said, “It tastes normal.”
Did Boss imply that some drug was added into this water?
Every member of the base should have sufficient precaution. If anyone put something in the water dispenser in her ward, it seemed that she would have to investigate the doctors and nurses who often visited here.
But the taste had no problem and, from Boss Li’s expression, he didn’t seem to mean what she thought.
Feng Ling couldn’t help but licked her lips again. “Boss?”
Li Nanheng looked at the boy’s puzzled expression and clean face. He licked his lips from time to time, which was really tempting.
He actually had an urge to go over and kiss him.
Li Nanheng instantly withdrew his eyes, moved his gaze out of the window, looked at the rain outside and then looked at the time, saying, “Xiao Xu has just come back. I met him outside. He will still stay in the break room tonight and I’ll stay here. ”
When Feng Ling heard Boss was going to stay in her ward tonight, she couldn’t help but look in the direction of the bathroom.
However, when Li Nanheng turned his head and saw her expression, he said coldly, “Do you think I will take a shower in your bathroom here? Do you think I like to exhibit my naked body to you? Don’t even think about it.”
Feng Ling complained in her heart. “Boss, I don’t mean this…”
“I took a bath before I came here and I just changed my clothes, so I’ll just go to sleep like this tonight.” The man’s voice was light and cold. “But it was really uncomfortable to sleep on this sofa last time. I was called here by Xiao Xu. Now he’s back now. I don’t even have a place to rest normally.”
Feng Ling subconsciously pointed to her sickbed, but when he remembered that last time Boss said she was cursing him to have him sleep in the sickbed, she didn’t speak anything.
Li Nanheng’s eyes were sharp and he had noticed her movement. “Do you want me to sleep in your bed?”
Feng Ling smiled. “If you don’t mind if this is a sickbed, you can…”
Li Nanheng looked at her bed thoughtfully, got up, and suddenly walked over. After making a circle around the bed, he carefully looked at the size of the bed and said lightly, “I don’t mind since I’ll only stay here a night, but isn’t it too crowded for us to sleep in the same bed?”
Sleep in the same bed?
Did he mean he would sleep with her in the same bed?
Feng Ling. “…?!”