Leng Yihuang didn't have the slightest embarrassment of being caught doing something bad, he smiled frankly and bared his teeth: "I'm sorry to trouble you."
Lin Xiaomi was dazzled by his smile. To be honest, she had never seen a man with such a good-looking smile.
It's simply a monster!
Lin Xiaomi groaned, and raised her hand to touch her nose, for fear that she would not be able to hold back the nosebleed.
After finally helping Leng Yihuang onto the bed, before Lin Xiaomi could take a breath, he heard him ask again: "Are you tired? I'm quite heavy."
Lin Xiaomi waved his hand politely: "I'm not tired."
"Really? Then please go get me a basin of water to wipe my body. It's too hot today."
Lin Xiaomi: "..." She was just saying politely, he really used her as a nurse!
Leng Yihuang looked at her indifferently, and sighed indifferently: "Oh, I said it's not right to use you as a little girl..."
Before he could utter the word "here", Lin Xiaomi had already burrowed into the bathroom.
wipe...
Lin Xiaomi really felt like she was going to have a nosebleed.
There was a lonely man and a widow in this room, and the two of them had known each other for less than 4 o'clock, and she was about to wipe the body of this man.
Forget it, Lin Xiaomi comforted herself in her heart, don't treat him as a man, just treat him as a piece of pork.
Wiping his body is like washing pigskin.
Leng Yihuang didn't know what was going on in Lin Xiaomi's mind, if he knew, he might kick her out of the window, who is a pig!
Even if Lin Xiaomi didn't want to look at it, he couldn't help seeing the man's well-proportioned and attractive lines. The eight-pack abdominal muscles under the well-defined chest, coupled with the messy abrasions on his body, made him even more masculine.
Lin Xiaomi roughly wiped her body and rushed out of the ward without even pouring water.
Walking to the window, the wind was blowing, and the temperature on her face was so high that she was about to burn spontaneously.
The phone rang at this moment, and seeing that it was quiet, she picked it up.
"Xiaomi, why don't you come to work today! The editor-in-chief is mad!"
Lin Xiaomi slapped her forehead. She was so tormented that she even forgot to ask for leave.
"I was in a car accident, please help me ask the editor-in-chief for a leave of absence, saying that I will go to work in two days."
Wen Jing yelled as soon as she heard it: "Car accident?? How are you? Are you all right?"
"...It's okay." Lin Xiaomi replied weakly.
She's fine, it's someone else.
Lin Xiaomi didn't have much energy, so Wen Jing hung up the phone with peace of mind, then bit the bullet and went back to the ward, cleaned up the water stains on the floor, and went to buy him lunch.
Leng Yihuang looked at the fast food in front of him, frowning enough to kill an ant.
"What is this?" He felt nauseous just looking at it, what is this pitch-black thing!
"What's the matter? Fast food." Lin Xiaomi didn't know why, so he roasted eggplant and pork ribs potatoes, one meat and one vegetable, a nutritious combination.
Leng Yihuang: "..."
He really couldn't eat any more, so he only took two mouthfuls of rice, which at least made him feel something in his stomach.
Lin Xiaomi looked at it but became anxious: "Why do you eat so little? How did your body recover when you eat so little?"
Leng Yihuang looked weak: "It's too bad to eat, I can't eat it."
Lin Xiaomi had nothing to do, rushed home in the afternoon, and cooked for him in the evening.
Tofu with shallots, pork ribs stewed with yam, and chicken soup with strong flavor.
"Try it to see if it suits your appetite? You have to eat more, so that your body can recover faster."
"You made it?" Leng Yihuang took a sip, and it tasted very good.
"Yes." Lin Xiaomi saw his eyes lit up, and she was a little proud. She was still very sure of her cooking skills.
"Eat more." Her thoughts were very simple, and she wanted to take care of his body as soon as possible, so that they would not owe each other, and she would be liberated.
But she didn't know that what Leng Yihuang was thinking at this moment was that he was a good cook, so he would not be able to starve him if he stayed at her house in the future.