“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.
…
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?”
“Let’s shower together.” Li Nanheng raised his brows.
Feng Ling: “…”
For two whole months, she took care of Li Nanheng’s daily life diligently. However, the most intimate part of every day was when she helped him shower before he fell asleep. This man took the opportunity to kiss her face from time to time. However, he did not do much. After all, she had been taking care of his body and did not want to ignite his desire. She kept a low profile and only wanted his body to recover quickly. She did not have any other evil thoughts.
She didn’t have any evil thoughts, but that didn’t mean this man didn’t have any.
Several times, when he was showering, he would intentionally pour water on her and then tug at her clothes. No matter what she said, he would kiss her in the bathroom for a while or do something with her, but in the end, she would always escape.
Afterward, she had said that if he gained at least eight pounds, she would do it.
Besides, it wasn’t like she really wanted to take off her clothes and shower with him naked.
Even if they really showered together, Feng Ling didn’t mind since he couldn’t see right now. His body still needed to be nourished. The doctor said that his heart, brain, and blood vessels were still very weak. After all, he had suffered such a serious injury back then. Right now, he couldn’t suffer too many emotional fluctuations and some physical urges. Feng Ling always felt that he would faint after showering for more than twenty minutes, so she was always very careful.
However, Li Nanheng’s physical condition was really good. It always exceeded her imagination.
In the two months that he had been recuperating, he had never once fainted. Even if he accidentally fell somewhere because he could not see, he could immediately stand up and continue walking without a change in expression. He did not even complain.
Thus, for someone with a strong mental fortitude like him, when he was in Israel, how difficult was it for him to disown her?
At that time, he might have felt that he would die at any moment.
Feng Ling wanted to avoid this topic of showering, so she went to bring him a change of clothes. “Quickly go in and shower. Don’t waste your breath. There are still a few bowls left. There’s no need to use the dishwasher. I’ll go wash my hands.”
As she spoke, she directly entered her daily shelter—the kitchen.
