Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

Hearing this, Tian Lingxin came to his senses in a daze, a suspicious blush soon appeared on his delicate and white face, and he looked away nervously.

"Let's eat, the food is cold."

As he said that, he walked to the other side of the table where the dishes were placed, picked up two dishes and walked out towards the kitchen.

Seeing this, Leng Xuanhan took a deep breath, suppressed the heat in his heart, and went out with the dishes.

The atmosphere of the dinner was very harmonious. Although the table was full of dishes, there were only two people, but Leng Xuanhan was very face-saving and patronized almost every dish.

Under his expression of eating with gusto, Tian Lingxin was very happy and ate a lot.

After the meal, Leng Xuanhan very consciously proposed to clean up the dishes by himself, which surprised Tian Lingxin.

However, because he was still feeling unwell, he didn't refuse, so he went back to the room by himself and left all the dishes and chopsticks to him.

After returning to the room, he took a change of pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a hot bath to relieve the discomfort that was still slightly painful. After a while, he came out of the bathroom with wet hair on his head.

Finding that the man hadn't returned to his room, he was a little relieved, and then sat down in the side hall to continue this afternoon's review.

Leng Xuanhan just cleaned up the dishes, and Yin Yufei, Leng Hao and the others came back, so they chatted with them in the living room for a while before going back to the room.

"Why don't you get a towel?"

Leng Xuanhan's deep voice came, and Tian Lingxin, who was looking at the information, suddenly looked up, turned his head, and found that he was walking towards her with a big towel in his hand at some point.

"Well, it will be fine with a hair dryer later." Tian Lingxin quickly withdrew her eyes, continued to hold the pen, looked at the information in her hand, and sketched out the key points.

I just felt a figure swaying in front of my eyes, and then the position around me sank.

Leng Xuanhan's dark eyes glanced at the documents in her hand, and without disturbing her, the one holding the towel gently wiped her half-dried wet hair.

After a while, she felt that the gentle wiping on her head stopped, and the body sitting next to her seemed to get up and leave, Tian Lingxin didn't bother to pay attention to it.

It wasn't until a scent of bathing fragrance hit her that the position beside her sank again, Tian Lingxin slightly raised her head from the file, and glanced at the man beside her.

I saw that Leng Xuanhan had already changed into a black bathrobe at this time, his trembling black hair was half wet, and his body was filled with the dampness after bathing.

After glancing at it, he turned his attention to the documents on the table.

Leng Xuanhan glanced at her quietly, his dark eyes flickered deeply.

However, he didn't move much, he made tea leisurely, and then silently turned on the TV.

When the clock hit eleven o'clock, Leng Xuanhan got up slowly, turned off the TV, and entered the bedroom.

However, not long after entering the room, he walked out of the bedroom again and walked straight to Tian Lingxin who was on the sofa.

She reached out and pulled out the information book she was still holding in her hand, and threw it on the table casually, then bent down, stretched out her long arms, and hugged Tian Lingxin who hadn't reacted horizontally, and stepped forward Just walked towards the bedroom.

Tian Lingxin was sluggish for a few seconds before reacting; "You, what are you doing?"

"It's time to sleep."

"I—I'm not feeling right now—" His heartbeat accelerated instantly, and his face became hot.