Morning, the Heir

Chapter 9: Beautiful guy out of bath

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Leng Yihuang lazily turned over and lay comfortably on her small bed, feeling drowsy, and fell asleep this time.

Although the bed was small, the elegant and delicate smell on the sheets made people feel very comfortable, just like the smell of that idiot.

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"Why do you sleep like a dead pig? Hey, how long are you going to sleep? It's time to get up." Lin Xiaomi looked at the dark night outside the window, this person has been sleeping for a whole afternoon, is it a pig?

Leng Yihuang opened his eyes irritably, and his sharp eyes suddenly shot at the woman who was chattering endlessly by the bed.

Lin Xiaomi was stared at by his cold and gloomy eyes, and almost subconsciously took a step back, shrinking her neck.

His eyes were so scary just now, but when he looked at him again, his eyes were confused, as if he hadn't woken up completely, where was the coldness in his eyes just now

Could it be that she was wrong

"Get up quickly, didn't you say you want to eat? Do you want to eat?" Lin Xiaomi said angrily.

Leng Yihuang rubbed his hair, furrowed his thick black brows tightly, and even beat out of bed irritably, feeling a little annoyed when he got up.

Secretly vented in his heart, then got out of bed and followed her to the living room, the room was full of fragrance.

On the small table, there are tomatoes and eggs, sweet and sour short ribs, hot and sour potato shreds, and fragrant chicken soup.

"Drink the soup." Lin Xiaomi personally served him a bowl of chicken soup. She carefully scraped off the oil on it. It was fragrant but not greasy, nutritious and delicious.

Eat and drink more, recover sooner, and leave sooner.

Leng Yihuang wasn't too polite, he really felt that her cooking was good, although it wasn't exquisite, but the taste was indescribably good.

Lin Xiaomi watched helplessly as he ate two big bowls of rice, finished all three dishes, and even drank the soup.

She couldn't help swallowing, and made up her mind even more, and when he was almost better, she would throw him out immediately.

Nima, after staying for a long time, she will be eaten up by him!

"It tastes good, put less vinegar next time, I don't like sour food." Leng Yihuang gracefully wiped his mouth with a paper towel.

Lin Xiaomi: "..."

That's a lot to ask for!

After finishing his meal, Leng Yihuang plunged into the bathroom, frowning tightly as he looked at the bathroom which was less than 5 square meters.

After a while, he let out a breath of compromise.

Turned on the water heater, rummaged through the bottles and jars on the sink, and found Lin Xiaomi's body wash, well, it smelled like her bed sheets.

Leng Yihuang took a comfortable bath, but the body wash didn't smell as good as her body, and he didn't know why.

After taking a shower, Leng Yihuang remembered that he didn't have pajamas.

All he could wear was the T-shirt and shorts that Lin Xiaomi bought from nowhere when he was discharged from the hospital.

After looking around, he finally took off the bathrobe hanging on the wall and put it on.

Small is a little small, it can barely cover the thigh, but it's barely enough.

Lin Xiaomi looked at Leng Yihuang who was out of the bath, and forgot to close his mouth.

A small bathrobe was worn on him, and the belt was tied around his waist casually, revealing a large bronze-colored chest, with a solid eight-pack of abdominal muscles underneath. He didn't wipe his long, strong legs with a towel. He just tossed his hair casually. The water drops flowed from the black messy hair to his chest, and flowed into the place covered by the bathrobe.

Lin Xiaomi swallowed subconsciously, looking like a picture of a beautiful boy coming out of the bath.

no! She can't be nympho! Can't be nympho!