Chapter 1212 (1/2)

The man chuckled directly and said, ”who was the one who was almost killed in the parking lot?”

Feng Ling: ” It's just an accident. I was careless for a while. I'll put 120 vigilance in the future. Nothing will happen again. ”

Li nanheng is sure of this. As long as Feng Ling really realizes it, he can keep his vigilance all the time. No one can get close to her and hurt her.

Man low smile: ”so I should appreciate you this time to relax vigilance, so will give me the opportunity to save the United States hero?”

Feng Ling's face was expressionless: ”I am the hero.”

The man raised his eyebrows: ”what am I then?”

When she saw the man resting on her leg, although her face was a little pale, it was still very beautiful. She put the finger on her head on his chin, and gently put the finger on his chin and face: ”you are beautiful. Color.”

Feng Ling, who has always been restrained in emotional matters, suddenly got up and went to his relatives. Before Feng Ling had a move, he pressed his head with his hand: ”don't move!”

Li nanheng: ”...”

He then sighed and smiled, ”that little hero, you just got up, and the hot pot materials you brought back are still in the car. Are you hungry?”

Scared to death by the scene of his crash, I can't help being hungry.

Feng Ling whispered, ”I'm not hungry. Once in a while, it's not good if I don't eat one or two meals.”

”I'm hungry.” When the man said these three words, his eyes were fixed on her.

Fengling was enlightened very quickly this time, because the man looked at her eyes when he spoke, and instantly understood what his hunger meant.

He bullied him for so long last night. He came here twice in the morning. Haven't fed him yet?

She didn't speak, just stared at him, then gently put his head back on the pillow, got up and picked up the fruit on the tea table over the sofa, picked up an orange and walked back, picking up the skin while walking, and then put the orange flap into the man's mouth: ”eat the fruit first when you are hungry.”

One of Li nanheng's most annoying fruits at ordinary times is oranges. When he was crammed with such a mouthful, his whole face would wrinkle in an instant. He tried to bear the taste of oranges and swallowed it reluctantly. Then he looked at Feng Ling's calm appearance of eating oranges there. He admired: ”it's so sour. People who don't know think you are pregnant.”

Feng Ling's eyes crossed him directly, and suddenly, because of his words, he glanced at the used contraception in the garbage can. For example, he ate all the remaining orange petals in three or two times, and then said, ”it's not so sour. You think it's because you hate it, so your senses are enlarged. A little sour taste is said to be very sour, but it's relatively sweet.”