Chapter 1395 - The Story of Ling and Heng (658) (1/2)

“What plans can I have?” Feng Ling tilted her head to look at him. “After all, I lost, so I can only listen to your arrangements now.”

Hearing her say that she had lost, Li Nanheng snorted. “Back then, your cenotaph directly entered the Li family’s ancestral hall. Even if you haven’t officially married me, you’ve already been recognized by the Li family’s ancestors. If we want to marry, can’t we marry at anytime?”

These words made it seem as though she was destined to be locked down with Li Nanheng for the rest of her life.

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After another month, the weather in Los Angeles had turned into summer.

Feng Ling had finally convinced Qin Shuke. She could finally take a vacation and no longer have to worry about the Feng Corporation.

Every day, she would cook for Li Nanheng, massage him, and water the plants on the balcony.

Feng Ling said every day that she wanted to shorten her hair back to its original length. Li Nanheng did not have any objections. He only said, “It’ll look good even if it’s short. It’s just that I can’t see it now. Occasionally, when I touch you, I’ll immediately feel her hair. If it’s short, I probably won’t be able to touch it in the future.”

Because of his words, Feng Ling gave up on cutting her hair short. She tied her hair simply every day.

In between, there were a few times when Feng Ling drove Li Nanheng to the hospital for a checkup. The doctor said that he was recovering well in all aspects. Right now, his stamina was also recovering well. It was much better than expected. However, the blood clot in his brain had yet to absorb by itself. It was still suppressing his optic nerves, causing his vision to not recover for the time being.

But at least everything was progressing well.

Li Nanheng was a big man. All day long, he was coaxed by Feng Ling gently and occasionally coldly ordered to take medicine, eat, and sleep. He ate and slept all day. When he was bored, he would take a walk in the neighborhood downstairs and the nearby park. The Li family often sent him these “supplements.” Although Li Nanheng asked her to put them in the cabinet, in the short two months he was by Feng Ling’s side, Li Nanheng had grown much fatter.

When he first came back from Israel, he lost fifteen pounds, but in the two months after he was discharged, he gained seven to eight pounds.

“Did you say that you’ll shower with me when I gain weight?” Li Nanheng had just measured his weight and was about to shower when he suddenly stopped in front of the bathroom door. He turned back to “look” at Feng Ling.

Feng Ling was about to help him change his clothes when she paused. She turned to see that the man was standing in front of the bathroom as though waiting for her. She muttered, “Don’t I wash your clothes every day?”