Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 1389: The Story of Ling and Heng (652)

In the supermarket, Li Nanheng strode forward as though he could see the road. There was a shopping cart in front of him, and he almost bumped into it.

Feng Ling, who was worried, held his hand and helped him adjust his direction. She quickly pulled a shopping cart over and pushed it in front. Li Nanheng was not convinced and reached out to place his hand on the cart. "I'll help you."

Feng Ling chuckled in her heart. It's better for you to follow obediently and not lose your way or bump into anything. It's better not to help than to help.

Although she thought like this, to not hurt Li Nanheng's little heart, she endured it.

After all, it wasn't suitable for her to shop for too long with him like this. Feng Ling wanted to buy the fish quickly and the various ingredients needed. She walked forward quickly.

Li Nanheng's height and long legs could keep up. Earlier on, they were in the car and had only taken a few steps. His stamina was still bearable.

When they were almost at the fresh food area, Li Nanheng said, "We're almost there, aren't we?"

Knowing that his nose and ears were susceptible, Feng Ling did not answer. She pushed the cart over and brought Li Nanheng along.

She chose two fish. She was tired of killing chickens, ducks, and geese. She asked the supermarket staff to clean the fish for her.

While waiting for the fish, she pushed the cart to buy some ingredients. En, she also bought some snacks for Li Nanheng—peanuts, longan, red dates, etc.

Of course, what Li Nanheng could not see was that these things were all sold at the counter for women's menstrual supplements. Otherwise, he would have chosen a different place to buy them.

After walking half a circle in the supermarket, Li Nanheng's face was not red, nor was he panting. It seemed like his recent recovery had been very effective. Perhaps the supplements he had eaten were not bad.

As a result, Feng Ling considered the supplements in the two gift boxes at home. She thought that she should really bring them into the soup in a few days to nourish him. The things the Li family asked Xiao Xu to send over were definitely not bad. They were all very nutritious.

She was about to head to another area. When she passed by the liquor section, Li Nanheng suddenly turned his head and sniffed. "Is there someone selling alcohol here?"

Coincidentally, there were several high alcohol barrels by the side. There were also people selling alcohol there. Feng Ling glanced at them and said without hesitation, "There's no need to think about it. You can't drink now."

Li Nanheng, who had been forced to quit smoking and drinking because of his injury, was in pain. "It smells like red wine. Isn't it good for the body to drink less red wine?"

"I definitely won't let you drink it. Give up."

Li Nanheng: "…"

Forget it. I can't see anything right now. I didn't even bring my wallet and phone with me when I left. If Feng Ling were to leave him there in a fit of anger, he'd probably have to beg on the streets.

CEO Feng, who was in charge of food, clothing, and finance, was in front. He didn't drink anymore.

However, before she could walk out of the alcohol area, a person suddenly stopped. "Feng Ling?"

Hearing that voice, Feng Ling only found it familiar. Before she could react, Li Nanheng's expression darkened, and he put on a cold expression.

Feng Ling turned to see Qiao Fei, whom she had not seen for many years. There was a young lady dressed beautifully by his side. They appeared to be chatting and laughing as they pushed a shopping cart over.

Should she be his girlfriend?

Feng Ling immediately smiled politely at Qiao Fei. "Long time no see."

Qiao Fei was also surprised to see her in Los Angeles. In the past few years, he hadn't asked about her, but he had heard that she had returned to the Feng family and even went to the Feng Corporation. She was no longer related to the base.

As he watched Feng Ling, whose long hair was tied behind her head and who was used to wearing sportswear, Qiao Fei's eyes were filled with the light of someone he knew. However, he was clearly no longer as infatuated and thirsty as before. He only smiled and said, "Yes, it's been a long time. Why did you suddenly return to Los Angeles? Shouldn't you be in New York?"

Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Fei's gaze landed on the cold-faced demon standing by Feng Ling's side. He was startled: "Boss Li?"

Before Feng Ling could explain, Qiao Fei raised his brows: "You're wearing such thick sunglasses in the room. Boss's lifestyle and taste in recent years… have changed a lot?"

Feng Ling chuckled. "No, his eyes are…"

"En, I'm happy." Li Nanheng pushed the car by her side, indicating for her not to speak carelessly. At the same time, his voice was cold and without warmth.

Feng Ling:"…"

The young lady by Qiao Fei's side asked him something in a low voice. Qiao Fei smiled and spoke gently to her. He then turned to look at Feng Ling: "I'm going to visit my girlfriend's parents tonight. I still have to buy some gifts. I'm running out of time so that I won't disturb your shopping. Shall we meet up for a drink sometime?"

"All right." Feng Ling nodded at him. "Let's meet another day."

Hearing the words 'another day,' Li Nanheng's expression became even colder.

After Qiao Fei said some polite words to Feng Ling and left with his girlfriend, Feng Ling was about to push the shopping cart forward. However, before she could do so, she saw that Li Nanheng's expression had the words "I'm unhappy."

"What appointment? Have you forgotten the rule of not seeing each other frequently after the people in the base leave?" Li Nanheng's voice was cold.

Feng Ling rolled her eyes at him. "It's been so many years. Is it worth being jealous? Didn't you see that Qiao Fei has a girlfriend by his side?"

"I can't see," Li Nanheng said honestly.

Feng Ling: "…" I'm so angry, but I can't vent my anger.

"Then you should have heard it. He said he was going to see his girlfriend's parents. Earlier on, his girlfriend held his arm and left with him. They were so loving. It's obvious he has already let go of me. Why are you still jealous?"

"If he has already let go, why are you still asking him out?"

"I was just polite."

"He asked a woman he used to like to drink with him in front of his girlfriend. He didn't have a pure motive, yet you agreed?"

"…"

Feng Ling clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. "Then, according to what you said, we can't frequently meet after leaving the base. What are the two of us doing now? Should I send you back to the Li family right now to cut off all contact with you?"

Li Nanheng choked and did not speak for a moment. Finally, he felt that Feng Ling could not be bothered with him and directly pushed the shopping cart forward. He quickly chased after her and found her voice to hold her arm. "This is different. I left the base with you. The two of us are not separated by internal or external factors. We are one. We are different from that dog surnamed Qiao or cat."

"Go away." Feng Ling didn't want to pay attention to this ten-thousand-year-old jealous jar.

"I can't leave. I can't see. I'll fall. My internal injuries aren't healed yet." Li Nanheng refused to let go of her. At the same time, he raised his hand to cover his chest.

Feng Ling also held her chest, feeling that she was about to suffer internal injuries.

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