Liang Xuan looked at Ling Jingshen's back, a little dazed, and shook his head for a long time before he shook his head, and said in annoyance: "What do you want, hurry up and go to the hospital when you are full!" ”

Then thinking about Ling Jingshen's injured hand, he still got up and went to the kitchen.

Seeing that he was still proficient in sprinkling salt and green onions, he was a little surprised: "You often cook!" ”

Ling Jingshen's hearing is very sharp, not to mention that he has been paying attention to the movement in the living room, even if he doesn't look back, he knows that Liang Xuan is coming.

Putting the soup out and putting it aside, he said: "When I was young, I used to cook a lot, but now I'm too busy to cook!" ”

"Oh."

Liang Xuan heard it and thought that today was Monday: "By the way, you have to go to work today, right?" ”

Ling Jingshen looked at Liang Xuan and chuckled: "I'll accompany you to the hospital later, you yourself, I'm not at ease!" ”

Ling Jingshen is very uneasy now, and he can't wait to keep Liang Xuan by his side at all times, lest he have another accident in the blink of an eye!

Liang Xuan looked at Ling Jingshen's soft eyes, just staring at herself, her hands and feet were a little at a loss, and her heart was still flustered.

Hurriedly spoke: "Well, I'll take the soup out first!" ”

As he spoke, he touched his hand, but before he touched Ling Jingshen, he quickly grabbed Liang Xuan's hand, with a hint of helplessness: "Don't touch it, it's very hot, I'll take it out later!" ”

Liang Xuan was pulled like this, and she blushed even more, her hand was like an electric shock, and she wanted to retract it, but Ling Jingshen held it too tightly.

Ling Jingshen looked at the long strands of hair scattered down to cover Liang Xuan's cheeks, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to help Liang Xuan pin it behind his ear.

looked at the roots of her red ears, and deliberately said funny: "Why is your face so hot, you won't have a fever again!" ”

Liang Xuan's face was full of embarrassment when she heard this, and she hurriedly stammered: "I'...... I'm fine, that ...... Do you cook...... I won't bother you! ”

"But your face is red, and it's hot!"

"Well, maybe it's the kitchen...... It was too hot, I went out...... It's good to breathe! ”

As he spoke, he was about to walk out, but Ling Jingshen still didn't let go, and took Liang Xuan in front of him.

Approaching Liang Xuan, low and magnetic, people heard a numb voice in their hearts: "It's hot, it's raining early this morning, it should be very cool!" ”

Liang Xuan didn't go out, and she just woke up, so she knew that it was raining today, and she felt embarrassed to be exposed.

Without waiting for Liang Xuan to say anything, Ling Jingshen leaned forward directly, Liang Xuan hurriedly put his hand against Ling Jingshen's chest, his fingers came to the warm touch, through the fabric, he could feel the strength of his chest muscles, a conclusion, very material.

Liang Xuan immediately let go in a hurry: "That ...... You...... Don't get so close! ”

Ling Jing listened to it and hooked his lips and smiled, his voice was full of pleasure, this kind of Liang Xuan is much cuter.

A serious mouth: "But I want to take the thermos bucket in the back!" ”

Liang Xuan's eyes suddenly widened when she heard this, looking at Ling Jingshen's expression that seemed to be smiling, knowing that she was being teased, she was not angry, only greatly embarrassed.

Dryly, he said, "Take something...... Why...... Don't say it early! ”

Ling Jingshen laughed happily, took the thermos bucket over, and handed it to Liang Xuan: "You can help fill some chicken soup, and I will take it to the hospital later!" ”

Liang Xuan reacted at this time, it turned out that it was brought to Lu Qingwan, she was stunned for a moment, and then took the thermos bucket, and the corners of her mouth couldn't hide a smile.

Ling Jingshen was also in a good mood and went to make breakfast again, the two of them were busy, there was a strange tacit understanding, and their hearts seemed to be a little closer.

Although Ling Jingshen just said that he had never cooked now, his movements were very fluent, and he quickly made two breakfasts.

Liang Xuan looked at the table with all the colors and aromas, and her stomach, which had been hungry for two days, gurgled and screamed.

Ling Jingshen helped Liang Xuan fill the chicken soup and blew it carefully, Liang Xuan looked at the man with a cold face on weekdays, but he didn't expect his heart to be so careful, and his heart softened again.

Ling Jingshen looked back at Liang Xuan staring at him in a daze, very satisfied, and rarely showed a charming chuckle, and put the chicken soup in front of Liang Xuan.

"Is it pretty?"

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