Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing? Chapter 1292 - The Story of Ling and Heng (555)

Chapter 1292: The Story of Ling and Heng (555)

Xiao Xu carefully replied from behind, “Yes, I’ve already asked someone to pack up. All the luggage is here. I’ve also found the passport and other things.”
“What is it? Whose luggage? Whose passport? Mine?” Feng Ling’s eyelids twitched.
“Yours.” Li Nanheng glanced at her indifferently and turned to leave.
Seeing that he was about to return to the helicopter, Feng Ling gritted her teeth and abruptly stood up to follow him. “Why are you touching my things? Li Nanheng, do you have any respect for me? Do you think you can touch my things just because you want to? Do you know what respect is?”
The man didn’t even turn his head. After arriving at the cabin door, he said coldly, “If I didn’t respect you enough, I wouldn’t have let you successfully hide from me in England for a whole year. Now that your studies in England have ended, there’s no need to waste time. I’ll take you back to America. Is there a problem?”
With that, he went in.
Feng Ling stood on the rooftop and watched the helicopter.
Xiao Xu took a look at the situation and felt that Boss Li was very generous. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have returned to XI Base overnight to mobilize the helicopter and come here directly. When he first came, he saw Feng Ling and another man having a candle-lit dinner on the rooftop and the roses all over the floor. They seemed to be quite intimate. Boss really tolerated it. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have let that person off so easily.
Boss was still giving Feng Ling face. He was really tolerant.
He walked over and whispered to Feng Ling, “Go back with us first. Anyway, you’re going back to America soon. We’ll explain to Miss Ji later. If she knows that you were taken away by Boss Li, she won’t be unhappy. Don’t worry, we’ve brought all the things you should bring. We’re only taking you back to America.”
Feng Ling turned to look at Xiao Xu and noticed that he was not wearing his uniform.
The members of XI Base wore uniforms, but Li Nanheng and Xiao Xu didn’t.
In her impression, Xiao Xu had never worn any other clothes.
She only knew that Li Nanheng had returned to take over the Li Corporation, but she didn’t know that Li Nanheng had already left XI Base. She only looked at Xiao Xu coldly for a while and said indifferently, “I’m no longer a member of XI Base. You should know that your helicopter is not something an ordinary person like me can sit on. If you like to help me bring the other things back, please take out my passport. I’ll fly back myself.”
“Aiya, little ancestor, stop messing around. Boss Li is not a member of XI Base. He can still mobilize the members and helicopters in the base. Don’t be angry. Come back with us, ah.” Xiao Xu sighed.
Feng Ling’s eyelids twitched and she turned to look at him. “What did you say?”
Xiao Xu paused. “I say, Boss Li is not a member of XI Base now. After you left, he resigned from his management position in XI Base. He can’t go back like you.”
Feng Ling looked at Xiao Xu for a while and didn’t speak.
“Boss has never let you go. He knows everything about you in England, and he also knows that you’ve been angry at him. He endured it and didn’t come to find you, so you can study here peacefully. In fact, Boss is suffering more than anyone else.” Xiao Xu sighed. “This time, Boss suddenly went back to the base to use a helicopter. He has to come here as soon as possible. Ah Feng is in charge of the base now, and the helicopter can be moved, but Boss can’t carry guns legally, so he has to send a few members to follow him here, in case something goes wrong. For you, Boss has risked his life time and time again. He can’t bring any weapons with him, but he took the risk to fly a helicopter from the base. This time, he barely slept for two days, and when he arrived, he saw you…”
Feng Ling glanced at him coldly, and Xia Xu immediately shut his mouth. He then looked at her with a meaningful gaze, indicating that she should at least obediently get on the plane now. In order to make sure that they would both stop fighting and not make things worse, she should hurry back to America.
Seeing that Feng Ling still did not move, Xiao Xu reached out to grab her arm. “Feng Ling, Miss Feng, Little Ancestor Feng, Big Baby Feng, I know you and Boss have been in a cold war for a long time. Both of you have a bad temper, but can you…”
Feng Ling wanted to say that it was not a cold war but a breakup.
But before she could speak, Xiao Xu had already dragged her to the cabin door.
Feng Ling turned around and noticed that the members of XI Base who came with her were all unfamiliar faces.
Li Nanheng probably didn’t want her to be too embarrassed, so he didn’t call her acquaintances over. The only one who came with him was Xiao Xu, who knew everything about her.
She was silent for a moment before being brought onto the plane by Xiao Xu.
This plane was very large. It was even bigger than the helicopters she used to take on missions. The space inside was also very wide. After more than ten people came in, they didn’t feel that it was crowded.
It was mainly because those people were very restrained in front of the former boss of the base and the excellent snipers. They sat upright and did not speak.
In the face of such an atmosphere, Feng Ling felt a bit helpless. She then saw that Li Nanheng seemed to have not slept for two days. He was standing in the cabin, rubbing his brows with one hand. His entire body was filled with frustration and unhappiness. She glanced at the destroyed roses outside and saw that Mr. Ian was walking up the stairs again.
Seeing her get on the plane, they looked at each other through the cabin door.
Feng Ling sighed. Fortunately, she held back. Otherwise, she would have owed him a debt of love.
She gave him an apologetic look.
Ian picked up his phone, pointed at it, and then at her, asking if it was convenient for her to answer the phone.
Feng Ling shook her head.
Since she was leaving England, the relationship that should be ended should also end. They should not start a relationship. This was good for everyone.
The plane gradually rose. Li Nanheng put down the hand between his brows and turned back to see that Feng Ling was still looking at the man reluctantly. He frowned and said, “Should I send you down to bid him farewell?”
Feng Ling ignored him, but her eyes had already left the rooftop. She silently watched the gradually rising position outside. Her gaze was flat, and her voice was emotionless. “Since Mr. Li insists on being the good person who sent me back to America, please send me back to New York.”
Li Nanheng turned around and glanced at her. He was about to say something when he saw a red mark on the back of her neck. He narrowed his eyes. “How did you get hurt?”
Feng Ling subconsciously raised her hand to cover her neck and did not answer.
“Don’t block it. Let me see.” Li Nanheng frowned and reached out to pull her hand away.