Xia Zhizhu didn't realize that he had asked something.

The brain is wooden, and when I wanted to get up, I was grabbed by the waist, and the distance was a little too close, and ...... He sat on Ling Wangxing's lap.

This intimate position made his exposed skin feel like it was about to burn.

Ling Wangxing hugged him, smelled the aroma of the shower gel on his body, and learned his tone: "In this way, will it be better?" ”

The answer he has already given.

Xia Zhizhu's face turned red all of a sudden, and when he was a little at a loss, he saw that the cameraman was pointing the camera at him with a smile on his face.

The speed at which the barrage crosses is dizzying.

[Sit on your thighs! Xia Zhizhu just wanted to hug him shallowly, and was pressed on his lap by Ling Wangxing, this height and body difference are really a good match. 】

[I won't say who misses my wife. 】

[Is it my delusion, after Ling Wangxing hugged Xia Zhizhu, he didn't feel so close to him. 】

[What kind of panacea, the effect is so good.] (Dog's Head)】

[It is love, love can cure all diseases. (Convinced)】

Chapter 38

The pitch-black camera was aimed at him, and the heat on Xia Zhizhu's face rose, and he could almost imagine the scene on the barrage.

Ling Wangxing turned his back to the camera, his hand around his waist, This is a very intimate position, not to mention that he is now sitting on Ling Wangxing's lap.

Xia Zhizhu's scalp was numb, and the touch of the place he touched was too clear, and he wanted to get up but was held down, unable to move.

and what Ling Wangxing said, which made him a little dilemma.

Xia Zhizhu blushed and his heart was beating, and after sensing the sight that fell on him, he tried to maintain his composure, and his fingers unconsciously grabbed Ling Wangxing's clothes: "The camera is shooting." ”

In front of the camera, thinking of the countless viewers behind the camera, his shame multiplied, and he could only keep telling himself in his heart.

Ling Wangxing is sick, he needs to be by his side as a lover, this is reasonable, and doing nothing will make people suspicious.

If such a hug makes him feel a little better, or can sleep for a while, it is not unacceptable.

"Hmm." Ling Wangxing responded in a hoarse voice, turned his head to look at the cameraman behind him, there was obvious tiredness on his face, but the breath on his body was not so unapproachable: "Take the door." ”

[This familiar "disturb us and you will die" looks.] 】

[Don't show it again, isn't it just holding your wife and sitting on your lap, what's not to see here?! 】

[Ling Wangxing, you really don't have too much possessiveness!!] 】

Ignoring the strong protest of the barrage, the cameraman nodded and withdrew step by step as if he were slowing down, racing against time to shoot for a few seconds.

Ling Wangxing turned his head after saying that, the cameraman couldn't see Ling Wangxing's expression, he could only see his palm clasped on Xia Zhizhu's head, pressing his head on his shoulder and neck.

With his arms around his waist, completely embedding the person in his arms, Xia Zhizhu wanted to struggle at first, but slowly gave up, softened his waist and was hugged on his lap.

The cameraman could clearly feel that the irritability that had been haunting Ling Wangxing was gone, replaced by a beast pressing its prey to its paws, struggling leisurely.

The cameraman silently closed them for them, feeling like a security guard guarding love.

The expression on Ling Wangxing's face relaxed, and the lazy aura on his body returned, the effect of the medicine was finally brought into play, and his face with his eyes closed was quiet, diluting the indifference and arrogance on his body.

Xia Zhizhu felt that the hand around his waist relaxed a lot, and carefully got up from Ling Wangxing, looking at his sleeping face, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Wangxing fell asleep and he didn't leave, just sat on the chair next to him and accompanied him quietly.

Ling Wangxing closed his eyes and breathed very shallowly, Xia Zhizhu's gaze couldn't help but fall on his face, yesterday everyone came here by bus for several hours, and they were always in front of the camera, resting for a while at noon, and getting up very early the next morning to watch the sunrise.

This kind of trip is not tiring, at least Xia Zhizhu thinks it's okay, but like Ling Wangxing, who is usually very busy at work, and has to find time to participate in variety shows, there should be very little rest time like this kind of inactive in front of the camera, right?

He remembered that the other party was still filming commercials before he went to bed, filming until midnight, and rushing back in the evening to record the show and make him breakfast.

Thinking about it like this, Xia Zhizhu realized that Ling Wangxing was really hard, and now he still had a cold and fever, and he didn't even eat much breakfast.

Xia Zhizhu remembered the state of the other party when he was eating breakfast, it was still early, and there were still a few hours before noon, he remembered something, got up and opened the RV door and walked out.

Eat so much for breakfast, or you will definitely be hungry for a long time.

Xia Zhizhu found the program team and asked them if they could use the money to buy some ingredients, he wanted to make something for Ling Wangxing.

When the director heard this, he remembered Ling Wangxing's current state, and immediately asked Xia Zhizhu what ingredients he wanted, and when they provided them, they charged him according to the normal price.

I used some money for dinner last night, Xia Zhizhu still has a lot of money on him now, he paid the program team, and went to Ying Qianqian to borrow the kitchen, and he could also cook in the RV, but he was afraid that it would be too loud, Ling Wangxing finally fell asleep, don't wake him up again.

Ying Qianqian and the others were still playing games, and they were a little surprised to see Xia Zhizhu come in, the expression was like saying "I'm back so soon", and it didn't take long for him to go in.

Xia Zhizhu ignored the gossipy expressions on their faces: "Sister Qianqian, can I borrow your kitchen?" ”

Ying Qianqian understood when she saw him looking for ingredients from the program team, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, do you want to cook for Senior Ling?" ”

The others looked at him with teasing eyes.

Xia Zhizhu was a little embarrassed by them, and felt like he was being teased, so he said calmly: "If everyone is hungry, I can do more." ”

Ying Qianqian shrugged exaggeratedly and joked, "It's not okay, what you did for Senior Ling, we will be assassinated, right?" ”

[Hahahaha, I was assassinated and laughed to death. 】

[So everyone knows that Ling Wangxing is possessive, right? ] 】

[Reminds me of the famous scene where Xia Zhizhu was called back just by getting closer. 】

The others also smiled, Xia Zhizhu was even more embarrassed by them, and after making sure that they didn't eat, they hurriedly left this land of right and wrong and went to Ying Qianqian's kitchen.

The infrastructure of the kitchen is working, just the ingredients are missing.

The ingredients prepared by the program team were sent over, Xia Zhizhu took his mobile phone and searched for the specific method, and a staff member stood next to him to watch him cook, and the perspective of the live broadcast room was divided into two.

Afraid that the audience would be bored, the staff specially stood next to Xia Zhizhu, and when they saw him check it on the Internet, they skillfully washed and cut vegetables, and couldn't help asking: "Does Xiao Xia usually cook at home?" ”

Xia Zhizhu boiled porridge and planned to make two more light dishes, and when he heard the words of the staff, he nodded and said, "I can do it, but occasionally I will order takeout if I don't want to cook." ”

The staff asked again: "Then do you think it is delicious that you made, or is it delicious that Senior Ling cooked?" ”

It's a very troublesome question.

Xia Zhizhu had actually only eaten Ling Wangxing's cooking once, thinking about it carefully, Ling Wangxing seemed to have eaten what he made once, or burning the stove, the heat was not very good at that time, and some dishes were scorched.

Compared with the two, Xia Zhizhu said sincerely: "What he makes is delicious." ”

Just because Ling Wangxing cooked for him, even if it was not delicious, Xia Zhizhu could say that it was delicious with his conscience, and Ling Wangxing was very skilled in cooking, and the taste was not bad.

[Ling Wangxing's cooking is delicious, and he must have cooked for Xiao Xia in private. 】

[I saw Ling Wangxing burning the stove before, and he would get up early to make breakfast for Xia Zhizhu, which shocked my whole family, and it was delicious, did he know so much in private? ] 】

The staff asked some questions again, all of which were irrelevant, and they didn't probe their privacy too much, and when the porridge was ready, Xia Zhizhu asked Ying Qianqian, found a dinner plate, and brought out the porridge and the finished dishes.

When I went to the RV, I had to pass by the yard, and the guests didn't play games anymore, so I caught Xiao Yuan and asked the program team about the next process arrangement, and asked if there were any pits, Xiao Yuan sat in the middle, with a pitiful, weak and helpless expression.

[Hahahaha Give Sister Xiaoyuan a few big words on her head: Enter the thief's den. ] 】

Seeing Xia Zhizhu, Xiao Yuan walked over with a sigh of relief: "I'll accompany Xiao Xia to see if Senior Ling has woken up." ”

Xiao Yuan escaped after Xia Zhizhu, and the cameraman also followed behind them, and as soon as the RV was opened, Xia Zhizhu looked at Ling Wangxing's sharp gaze.

Ling Wangxing had just woken up for a while, and when he eased up a little, he found that he was the only one left in the RV, and when he heard the movement, he turned his head coldly, and saw Xia Zhizhu standing at the door with a dinner plate.

What's going to happen when it's suddenly back to what it was before?

Xia Zhizhu was taken aback by Ling Wangxing's indifferent eyes, I don't know if it was his delusion, this time his eyes seemed to be a little colder than before, and he didn't dare to move.

Xia Zhizhu held the dinner plate, his lips pursed slightly, and the eyes that looked at him were unconsciously filled with doubts, and the indifferent aura on Ling Wangxing's body disappeared the moment he met him.

Seeing the plate in his hand, he was stunned for a few seconds, and the previous indifference seemed to be an illusion: "You went to cook?" ”

He restrained his breath, Xia Zhizhu felt alive again, and thought to himself that no wonder everyone thought that Ling Wangxing had a bad temper, he looked at you coldly like this, and he didn't need to get angry, it made people a little stunned.

He went up with a plate and placed it on the table next to the chair: "I'm afraid you'll wake up hungry, and you haven't eaten much in the morning." ”

Xia Zhizhu sat on the chair next to Ling Wangxing and put the contents of the dinner plate on the table. His eyelashes are slender and thick, and when they tremble slightly, they look like butterfly wings fluttering wings, and he raises his eyes and crooks: "Do you want to eat a little?" ”

Ling Wangxing's eyes had been falling on him since he came in, Xiao Yuan consciously stood at the door and glanced at it before leaving, did not go in, and the cameraman only stood at the door to shoot.

The motorhome seems to have become a private area, and only those who are allowed to enter it are allowed to enter.

Ling Wangxing's fingers rubbed lightly on his fingertips, and the moment he saw Xia Zhizhu, the irritability that inexplicably rose in his heart disappeared instantly, probably the physical discomfort would really affect people's mood.

He looked at Xia Zhizhu for a few seconds, and suddenly said, "Can you wait for me to wake up next time?" ”

Xia Zhizhu looked up a little confused, and when he heard this, he subconsciously "Huh?" I didn't understand what it meant to wait for him to wake up.

Ling Wangxing picked up the chopsticks with a calm expression, as if he didn't care, and said, "I want to see you as soon as I open my eyes." ”

[He would want to wake up and see Xia Zhizhu, so the sick person is still a little fragile, right? 】

[When I woke up, the breath on my body was so cold, I must be thinking, what about my big wife? I was happy when I saw my wife. 】

[Whether it's cooking for him or doing something else, it doesn't really matter, what he wants most is to be able to see you as soon as he opens his eyes!! 】

[Ahhhh 】

Xia Zhizhu was stunned for a few seconds, understood the meaning of his words, and then blushed slightly, and nodded obediently: "Okay, next time I will let you see me as soon as you open your eyes." ”

He thought for a moment and added in a whisper: "Always with you." ”

Ling Wangxing met his sparkling eyes, and turned his head as if he couldn't stand it, and after a few seconds, he let out a soft "um".

Xia Zhizhu spoke in a soft voice, and his well-behaved appearance was very unbearable.

The cameraman and the audience could see that Ling Wangxing said that Xia Zhizhu could wait for him to wake up, but he also finished eating what Xia Zhizhu had made.

[I want to see Xia Zhizhu as soon as I open my eyes, but I must be happy to see what he specially made. 】

[A dilemma, is it better to have Xia Zhizhu's loving breakfast, or is it better to be able to see him when you open your eyes. 】

Ling Wangxing took the medicine and slept much better, took his temperature to make sure that the fever had subsided, and started today's recording.

The recording of the show was delayed by almost two hours, but the normal live broadcast time is usually at eight o'clock.

In the courtyard, the other guests were already in place, and they greeted him when they saw Ling Wangxing coming over.

Qin Yongchao asked, "Is it better?" ”