Rebirth of the film and television superstar

After taking a shower, Ling Haotian looked at the sweaty clothes on the floor, frowned slightly, put on a towel, and opened the bathroom door a little, "Jinying, Cheng Jinying!"

"Hey!" Cheng Jinying hurried over, "What, do you want my help?"

"I'm done washing, can you lend me some clothes?"

Cheng Jinying was only half a head taller than Ling Haotian, and his figure was on the thin side. Ling Haotian would not have the awkward feeling of a child wearing an adult's clothes.

"There are bath towels inside!"

Ling Haotian Waterfall Khan, this kid doesn't want me to wrap up in a towel and eat with him, right?

"Come around first, I'll find you pajamas." After Cheng Jinying finished speaking, she turned and left.

Ling Haotian shouted to Cheng Jinying's back, "Hey, I borrow clothes, not pajamas."

Cheng Jinying obviously had his own ideas, it was so late, and Ling Haotian was still injured, how could he rest assured that he would let him go back alone, what if he had a fever and no one took care of him.

Until now, I thought that Ling Haotian's chrysanthemum was crippled by Bian Hui...

After a long while, Cheng Jinying took a pajamas with long sleeves and trousers, and walked back. This pajamas didn't show anything except the neck, so it shouldn't embarrass Haotian too much.

Resignedly, Ling Haotian took the pajamas and closed the door, took off the bath towel and put it on, no matter what, put it on first, it's better than wearing a bath towel.

When Ling Haotian walked out of the bathroom, Cheng Jinying had already prepared three dishes and was serving the meal. Seeing him coming out, he said, "There are not many ingredients in the refrigerator, so I can only make these. You can make do with it. I will prepare it next time." , and I’ll make a good meal for you.”

Ling Haotian separated his legs and sat gently on the chair. Cheng Jinying's ointment was not bad, and the inside of his legs was cool. As long as he didn't touch it, the pain would not be so unbearable.

After receiving the rice from Cheng Jinying, Ling Haotian said, "It's already very good in the middle of the night, you can eat it quickly, don't be too busy."

"There's also egg drop soup, eat it first if you're hungry." After Cheng Jinying finished speaking, the man in military uniform with a small apron turned around and walked away with his ass moving.

"..." Is this a subduing temptation?

Does this guy know that he is a uniform control?Otherwise, why wear military uniform every day...

Immediately thinking that this stinking guy must be wearing a military uniform with a military cap because the gauze on his head is too ugly, Ling Haotian felt relieved.

Because he had already had dinner with Bian Hui once, Ling Haotian didn't move his chopsticks. When he came back with Cheng Jinying, he wanted him to eat more. He suspected that Cheng Jinying didn't even eat lunch.

At noon, Cheng Jinying took a sneak peek at the thermos rice cooker that Cheng Jinying took with him in the car.

The rice cooker is very big, and the food in it is enough for two people. With Cheng Jinying's sullen vigor, he should have planned to hug himself and feed me one bite at a time, otherwise he wouldn't even have a plastic bag. Bring one now.

The person she likes left with another man in front of her, so it's no wonder Cheng Jinying can't eat.

Thinking of the cigarette butts all over the floor, Ling Haotian sighed softly. He felt that he had sinned deeply. If he hadn't taken over this body inexplicably, the original person might have been moved by Cheng Jinying...