Chapter 820: She may have hallucinated

Lu Jing's figure is very good, he is more than one meter tall, his shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, and he will not be inferior when he is placed in a bunch of international male models.

He never thought that Zhang Lingying would be able to bring him an S-size women's bathrobe.

He opened his lips with difficulty: "Do you think I can wear it?" ”

"It's already the biggest piece of clothing in my house." Zhang Lingying spread her hands helplessly.

"Then I won't be able to wear it." Lu Jing told the truth, and opened the bathroom door a little more, so that Zhang Lingying could see his good figure at a glance, and reminded her by the way that he was not lying.

He really can't wear it.

"I put my phone on the coffee table in the living room, you can help me call the assistant and ask him to send it to me." Lu Jing compromised.

Zhang Lingying turned around to get his mobile phone for him and asked him to call his assistant himself.

After the phone call, about half an hour later, the doorbell rang at her house.

Zhang Lingying walked to the door, looked out from the cat's eye, and saw a man in a straight suit standing outside, his eyes full of anxiety.

She opened the door and was about to ask him if he was Lu Jing's assistant, but the people outside the door saw that she had happily spoke: "Hello Miss Zhang, I am Mr. Lu's special assistant, this is the clothes that Mr. Lu asked me to send, I'm sorry for you." ”

Zhang Lingying: "......"

Although she didn't know why Lu Jing's assistant knew her, she didn't ask much, but when she looked down and wanted to help Lu Jing get her clothes, she found that the assistant had sent her a suitcase.

Zhang Lingying paused, and raised her brows in some surprise.

The assistant hurriedly explained: "Lu Jing is in a hurry, I was afraid that I would miss it, so I took the suitcase he often brought with him on business trips directly, there were not many things in it, but it was relatively complete." ”

"Well, I'll give it to him." Zhang Lingying nodded in understanding, picked up the box and was about to turn around, but the assistant couldn't help but speak.

"Miss Zhang, I know it's presumptuous to open your mouth like this, but Mr. Lu...... Since Mrs. Lu died, he has been suffering from insomnia and anorexia, and he is only supported by nutrients, if he can, can he trouble you and persuade him to eat something? If it really doesn't work, there is a doctor's prescription in the box......"

The assistant can't tell the relationship between Zhang Lingying and Lu Jing, but Lu Jing has no other friends, except for the Lu family and the Re Group, he has only been here with Zhang Lingying these days, and he has no choice but to open this mouth.

Zhang Lingying was obviously stunned, "He's anorexic?" ”

In her mind, the image of the man just cooking, if it wasn't for the illusion, she should have seen him finish a bowl of tomato and egg noodles with her own eyes just now.

The assistant wanted to say something more, but Lu Jing's voice had already come out of the bathroom: "Haven't the clothes been delivered yet?" ”

"Miss Zhang, I'm sorry for you." The assistant didn't dare to speak anymore, gestured slightly to Zhang Lingying, and quickly turned around to leave.

Zhang Lingying closed the door and did not touch the contents of the box, but directly carried the entire box to the bathroom and handed it to Lu Jing.

She had already finished her noodles.

By the time she had finished washing the dishes, Lu Jing had already dressed and came out of the bathroom.

The black and gray men's pajamas made him handsome, but also had a touch of homely leisure, short hair that was not dried dry, and the end of his hair was covered with crystal droplets, which dripped to the ground from time to time as he walked.

Occasionally, a mischievous one would slip down his neckline and into the neckline of his clothes.

Xu has been taking a bath for too long, his face looks a little cold and pale, and his lips are also colored.

Seeing that Zhang Lingying seemed sleepy, after saying goodnight, he consciously carried his suitcase into the guest room.