The Story of Ling and Heng (337)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Feng Ling leaned on Li Nanheng's shoulder and slept soundly; her body was full of the mellow aroma of red wine, and her face, which had always been cold, was red and relaxed.
Xiao Xu was very embarrassed on the side. He pretended that he didn't exist and tried to sleep, but he couldn't, so he simply quietly lifted the blindfold and glanced at the two of them. Then his eyes suddenly lit up. He threw the blindfold away and stared in surprise at Feng Ling who was sleeping leaning on the shoulder of Boss Li.
Feeling Xiao Xu's gaze, Li Nanheng didn't look at him but still read the magazine expressionlessly.
But although his face looked cold, Xiao Xu noticed that he adjusted his sitting posture to make Feng Ling more comfortable. This change exposed his real thoughts.
Xiao Xu smirked and retracted his gaze. Gee, it seemed that this ten-hour flight worked. At least it melted the solid ice between the two a little bit.