Hearing this, Tian Lingxin came back to her senses in a daze, her delicate and white face was quickly stained with a suspicious blush, and she looked away nervously.
"Let's eat, the food is cold."
With that said, he walked to the other side of the table where the dishes were placed, picked up two dishes and walked out of the kitchen.
Seeing this, Leng Xuanhan took a deep breath, suppressed the heat in his heart, and followed him out with the dishes.
The atmosphere of the dinner was very harmonious. Although there were only two people on the table full of dishes, Leng Xuanhan was very considerate and patronized almost every dish.
Tian Lingxin felt very happy under his expression of eating with relish and ate a lot.
After the meal, Leng Xuanhan consciously asked to put away the dishes himself, which surprised Tian Lingxin.
However, because I was still feeling a little unwell, I didn't refuse, so I went back to my room first, leaving all the dishes and chopsticks to him.
After returning to the room, I put on my pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a hot bath to relieve the slight pain. After a while, I came out of the bathroom with wet hair.
When I found that the man hadn't returned to his room yet, he breathed a sigh of relief, then sat in the side hall and continued his review this afternoon.
Just as Leng Xuanhan had finished tidying up the dishes, Yin Yufei, Leng Hao and the others came back, so he chatted with them in the hall for a while before going back to the room.
"Why don't you get a towel?"
Leng Xuanhan's deep voice came. Tian Lingxin, who was looking at the information, suddenly raised her head and turned her head to see that he had a large towel in his hand and walked towards her.
"Well, just wait and use the hair dryer. It will be fine soon." Tian Lingxin quickly retracted her eyes and continued to hold the pen, looking at the information in her hand, while finding the key points and sketching them.
I just felt a figure passing by my eyes, and then the place around me sank.
Leng Xuanhan's black eyes glanced at the information in her hand, and without disturbing her, the person holding the towel gently wiped her semi-dry wet hair.
After a while, she felt that the gentle wiping on her head stopped, and the figure sitting next to her seemed to get up and leave, and Tian Lingxin didn't pay much attention to it.
It wasn't until the fragrance of the bath hit him and the position beside him sank again that Tian Lingxin slightly raised his head from the document and glanced at the man beside him.
I saw that Leng Xuanhan had put on a black bathrobe at this time, his dark hair was half wet, and his body was filled with moisture after bathing.
After taking a quick look, he turned his attention to the information on the table.
Leng Xuanhan glanced at her quietly, his dark eyes flashing deeply.
However, he didn't do much, he made tea leisurely, and then silently turned on the TV.
When the clock pointed to eleven o'clock, Leng Xuanhan slowly got up, turned off the TV, and entered the bedroom.
However, not long after entering the room, he walked out of the bedroom and walked straight to Tian Lingxin on the sofa.
She reached out and took out the information book she was still holding in her hand, and threw it on the table. Then she leaned down, stretched out her long arms, and picked up the unresponsive Tian Lingxin, and took a step forward.
He walked towards the bedroom.
Tian Lingxin was sluggish for a few seconds before she reacted: "You, what are you doing?"
"It's time to go to bed."
"I-I don't feel well right now-" His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his face became hot.