Rebirth of the film and television superstar

After Cheng Jinying finished speaking, he washed a few more vegetables, and suddenly felt that the water was very cold. He grabbed Ling Haotian's hand and said, "Let me wash it, please help me boil some hot water, I am covered in mud, and you don't want me Dirty your house!"

Ling Haotian didn't dislike Cheng Jinying, but he was really uncomfortable with the dust all over his body. Hearing this, he turned and walked out, but Cheng Jinying held his hand.

He looked at Cheng Jinying suspiciously, "Why?"

Cheng Jinying grabbed Ling Haotian's hands, let them pass through her armpits, and pressed them on her hot chest, "It's a bit hot, help me cool down."

Ling Haotian's breath was full of Cheng Jinying's sweaty manly breath, standing behind Cheng Jinying in a posture of embracing Cheng Jinying, his cold fingertips touched Cheng Jinying's warm chest, Ling Haotian's eyes turned red, and he pushed towards Cheng Jinying vigorously. Pulled his arm back.

"Don't move!" Seeing that Ling Haotian wanted to escape, Cheng Jinying tightly clamped Ling Haotian's arm, "I'm cooling off right now, don't worry about the hot water, wait until your hands are not cold before leaving."

Ling Haotian felt particularly uncomfortable, it was late autumn, how hot could Cheng Jinying be?

Do you need to use cold hands to cool yourself down?

He obviously felt sorry for himself, but he looked like he would throw it away after using it. Did he really think that he was still that careless 'Ling Haotian'?

He didn't compete with Cheng Jinying anymore, Ling Haotian stayed behind Cheng Jinying obediently, sticking to his body, but his hand was still a little away from Cheng Jinying, changing the position carefully, worried that he would get sick if he pulled Cheng Jinying out.

Cheng Jinying's heart warmed, and Haotian really changed. When he was a child, he didn't wear gloves in the winter, and he stretched his two ice-like claws into his clothes, causing himself to be cold, and the little boy who had diarrhea for two days, Gone forever.

After washing the dishes, Ling Haotian's hands were also warmed by Cheng Jinying's chest.

Cheng Jinying picked up the food, turned around, kissed Ling Haotian's forehead secretly, "Let's go, you can eat."

Ling Haotian stopped blaming Cheng Jinying for stealing the kiss, and followed Cheng Jinying out.

Cheng Jinying took off his dusty military uniform, and stood in the living room wearing small underpants and bare feet, "I didn't pay attention just now, I trampled your floor dirty, you eat first, and I'll clean up together after eating."

"Oh..." Ling Haotian was absent-minded, and put the induction cooker on the table. He didn't know what Cheng Jinying said just now, and he was mixing the seasoning with a dazed expression.

Cheng Jinying shook his hand in front of Ling Haotian's face, "What are you thinking?"

Ling Haotian put down the seasoning, "It's nothing, you can wear my pajamas, we are about the same size."

"No, I'm not clean either, and I'll stain your clothes."

"I tell you to wear it and you can wear it." After Ling Haotian finished speaking, he turned and went into the room to find pajamas for Cheng Jinying.

Da Qiu covered his hands with his chest, and was still wearing small underpants, standing in the living room with only a few degrees, no matter how good his body was, he couldn't be so frightened!

Ling Haotian rummaged through the clothes in the luggage, feeling a little stuck in his heart. He knew why Cheng Jinying took off his clothes. He was worried that the ashes on his body would be brought into the pot when he cooked his meat. Maybe he was still worried that he would put his own If the stool is dirty, you will be angry.

'Ling Haotian' Ah Ling Haotian, you really deserve to go to the [-]th floor of hell.

Thinking of 'Ling Haotian' experimenting with Cheng Jinying and chasing other men after success, Ling Haotian felt even more fond of Cheng Jinying in his heart.

At that time, Cheng Jinying must have been heartbroken...

The person whom I have protected since I was a child, and the person who keeps saying that he loves me, is actually just using himself as an experiment. This is more unacceptable than blatant betrayal.

However, Cheng Jinying is different from Qiye. Qiye will not stop touching others just because he touched him, nor will he stay the same for the rest of his life just because he touched him.

For some high-ranking people, sex and love can be separated, even if they have slept, they can still be friends.

When Ling Haotian was abroad in his previous life, some people or even several people had sex together, but they were still friends during the day, working together or having nothing to do with each other.

But Cheng Jinying can't, this body is his first love.

He has never loved anyone except himself, and he is very serious about his relationship. Once Cheng Jinying touches him, Cheng Jinying will probably not change until he dies.

Then how embarrassing it will be when he finds out the truth?

Will he want to strangle himself to death, let himself return his lover?

will not!

He would just hide himself somewhere to be sad, and he wouldn't even let himself find out.

Why!What should I do with you...

Cheng Jinying looked at Ling Haotian's back with soft eyes, hard work always pays off, at least now Ling Haotian knows that he loves him and loves him, doesn't he?

His nose suddenly felt itchy, Cheng Jinying opened his mouth and sneezed.

Ling Haotian stood at the door with a face of reproach, holding a pajamas in his hand, "It's not hot now? Wearing briefs in autumn and standing in the living room, is there anyone more frightening than you?"

"I'm not cold. I sneezed because someone was talking about me. Did you secretly miss me?" Cheng Jinying took the pajamas and asked jokingly.

Ling Haotian's expression was unnatural for a moment, "Put it on quickly, if you catch a cold, I will kick you out, so as not to be infected by you."

Seeing Ling Haotian's expressionless face, Cheng Jinying quickly put on the thick pajamas, "I'm going to turn on the air conditioner, the temperature in this room is too low, Guan Ming doesn't know how to take care of others, knowing that you are coming back, he didn't go first Turn the heat up a bit..."

Cheng Jinying walked away muttering.

Ling Haotian's pajama pants looked a bit short on Cheng Jinying's body, but it made Cheng Jinying's upturned buttocks more obvious.

Ling Haotian took out the induction cooker and put the pot on the induction cooker. Looking back, he saw Cheng Jinying sticking out his buttocks, adjusting the air conditioner, and said, "Use the remote control, your pants are about to burst."

Cheng Jinying stood up quickly, "Where is the remote control?"

"The second drawer."

Cheng Jinying adjusted the air conditioner before walking back.

The water in the pot was already boiling, the two sat at the table, the air conditioner kept blowing warm air, Ling Haotian took off his coat and started to serve the dishes.

Cheng Jinying put all the meat aside, swiped it with chopsticks, and put it into Ling Haotian's bowl as soon as it was cooked, fearing that the meat would be cooked for a long time.

Ling Haotian's bowl fell high, and seeing that Cheng Jinying didn't put a piece of it into his own bowl, he asked strangely, "Why don't you eat, I can't finish it by myself."

Cheng Jinying stuck out her tongue, "I was bitten by a certain piglet, you eat it first, and I'll eat it when it's colder."

Ling Haotian ate with his chopsticks, and suddenly felt that the originally delicious hot pot became unpalatable.

"Eat!" Cheng Jinying picked up another chopstick for him, "I was on a business trip for a few days, and you lost weight. I asked Xiao Cui to order a meal for you, did he not buy it for you?"

"I bought it." Ling Haotian clenched his fists, he wanted to throw the hot pot on Cheng Jinying's face, and yelled at him viciously.

'Please don't be so nice to me, will you? '

Picking up the noodles in clear soup that he ordered, Ling Haotian felt that it was necessary for him to cleanse his dirty soul.

Cheng Jinying snatched the noodles from Ling Haotian's hand, "It happens that I'm hungry, and the temperature is just right, so I'm not welcome."

Before Ling Haotian could react, he finished eating the noodles in two bites.

Ling Haotian's face froze.

Cheng Jinying raised his head, with a satisfied expression on his face, "Even if Haotian is good, the noodles can taste so delicious, it's just a little less."

After speaking, he picked up a fish ball and carefully blew it until he felt that it was almost ready before putting it in his mouth.

After biting into it, the soup oil inside burned the wound on his tongue, his face changed, and when he looked up, he saw Ling Haotian looking at him with a haughty face, and swallowed it without chewing, "What's wrong?"

"I'm full." Ling Haotian put down his chopsticks.

"Angry? If you like noodles, I'll make them for you."

Ling Haotian grabbed Cheng Jinying, his eyes seemed to be looking at an alien.

Cheng Jinying touched her face, "What's wrong with me?"

"I have to do this to make you hate me. Why do you like me?" Even Ling Haotian couldn't understand Cheng Jinying spoiling himself so badly.

Cheng Jinying put down his chopsticks and seemed to be thinking very seriously. After a while, when the water in the pot was all bubbling out, he said, "I don't know. I took care of you when I was a child. It was just out of habit. Later, I was probably not convinced..."

Ling Haotian knew in his heart that Cheng Jinying was no worse than Lin Zifeng in any way. Cheng Jinying, who was only 19 years old at the time, was subjected to experiments. Apart from being sad, the more important thing was that he was not convinced!

"Later, it was because of pity..." Cheng Jinying carefully observed Ling Haotian's expression, seeing that he had no signs of getting angry, he continued to say with confidence, "But you are more sensible now, you can care about people, and you can be considerate. Like before, I don’t have any ambition, I only know how to ask for money..."

"Oh!" Cheng Jinying rubbed her face a little irritably, "I don't know what I'm talking about, do I need a reason to like someone?"