Be a scholar after rebirth

Chapter 752 Do You Want To Smell?
An Ying picked it up, and said in a doggy manner: "Shen Mo, look at me if I'm good or not. It's been almost a week, and I'm still in the hospital."

"Good." Shen Mo replied one word.

An Ying tilted her head to look at him, he didn't seem to be in the office.

At this moment, he was wrapped in a pure white bathrobe, his hair was slightly wet, he was wiping his hair with a towel in one hand, and he was holding a mobile phone to video with An Ying in the other hand.

His bathrobe was hanging loosely on his body, revealing his sexy collarbone and honey-colored skin.

A drop of water fell from his hair and slipped from his neck into the bathrobe.

An Ying watched this scene, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked in a murmur, "You, aren't you in the company?"

"On a business trip." Shen Mo replied.

"Oh, when did you go? You must be quite tired, right?" An Ying asked again.

"Fortunately, I don't feel tired talking to you." Shen Mo's voice was low, slightly hoarse, with a feeling of whispering, slightly nasal.

Throwing the towel aside, he leaned lazily on the sofa, looking at An Ying in the video with slightly curved lips, and inexplicably missed him terribly.

"If you're tired, take a rest." An Ying said with a slightly red face.

"Not tired." Shen Mo said while holding the phone.

An Ying didn't know what to say.

Even through the video, she could feel his gaze, so deep and so hot.

The two just looked at each other, listening to each other's breathing.

"What did you eat today?" Shen Mo asked suddenly.

An Ying only felt that her brain was a little frightened, she couldn't remember what she had for dinner today, hey.

Blinking, he asked back, "What did you eat today?"

"you guess."

"Can't guess."

"Do you want to hear it?" Shen Mo asked.

An Ying: "...can't smell it."

"Wait." After Shen Mo finished speaking, he hung up the video.

An Ying sat on the hospital bed blankly, staring at the phone for a long time.

Then I remembered what she wanted to tell him just now.

She wanted to discuss with him that she was going to be discharged from the hospital, but she forgot.

She stretched out her hand and patted her forehead, An Ying really wanted to kill herself, she was really a nympho.

Shall I call him now?
It seems a bit bad.

An Ying struggled for a long time, but finally did not call him, and continued to read the notes silently.

Three hours later, An Ying looked a little confused, and when she was about to fall asleep, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

An Ying raised her head abruptly, and saw Shen Momen at the door of the ward, covered in dust and dust all over her body.

"You..." An Ying opened her mouth in disbelief.

Shen Mo walked in slowly, took off his windbreaker and threw it on the sofa.

Approaching An Ying, she said in a hoarse voice, "Here, let you smell what I ate today."

An Ying: "..."

An Ying lowered her eyes and blushed, but he moved closer to An Ying and sat on the edge of her hospital bed.

He reached out to tuck the corner of the quilt for her.

An Ying could smell the faint scent of shower gel on his body.

"The fragrance of mint." An Ying murmured.

"This is the smell of shower gel." After finishing speaking, he brought his lips close to An Ying's face.

The cool lips brushed against the delicate skin of her face, and An Ying felt as if her body had been shocked by an electric shock.

That feeling is a bit strange.

She held her breath, thinking in a mess in her mind.

Could it be that he wanted to kiss her?
(End of this chapter)