Rebirth of the film and television superstar

As soon as Ling Haotian walked to the entrance of the fashion front, the door of the hair salon opened from the inside, and the shop girl walked out from the inside, and while picking up the things in Ling Haotian's hand, she said, "You're here, I'm going to be annoyed to death gone."

Ling Haotian smiled, "What's the matter? Isn't he nice to you?"

Ling Haotian knew that Lin Shouguang's subordinates were very good, otherwise he would not have been threatened. He had hired Haagen-Dazs for half a year, and he could just fire the shop girl who heard about his embarrassment.

Even today's sentence, "Can I fire her?" is more about acting like a baby to myself, rather than really wanting to fire the shop girl.

"Don't mention it, go up quickly, or this guy will come down again in a while."

"Hehe, good." Ling Haotian was not polite, there were so many things and heavy things that his fingers were bloody, he handed the pig's trotters and eggs to the shop girl and asked her to help him carry them, and he carried the big and small bags The green vegetables went in.

As soon as he stepped up the stairs, Lin Shouguang's voice came from the second floor, "Girl, help me see if Haotian is here~!"

"Look, look, look." The shop girl turned her head and complained to Ling Haotian, "He only asks once every 3 minutes, and if I don't stop him, he still runs down shirtless. Don't go, a group of pornographic women are waiting to see naked men."

"..."

Ling Haotian took a look back with the vegetables, and sure enough, quite a few pretty women were sitting on the seats, looking upstairs with glowing eyes, as if they were waiting for Lin Shouguang to come out.

The shop girl came over and whispered, "They are all regular customers. They often come for nursing care if they have nothing to do. It's not good to drive them away, but the new customers have no place to sit. They leave when they get tired. This is not a delay to the store." business!"

Ling Haotian smiled, it seems that Lin Shouguang really didn't hurt the little girl in vain, the average shampoo girl, it doesn't matter whether the business in your shop is good or not, the salary is the same anyway.

Lin Shouguang hooked the door open with some effort, "Can you help me see?"

After finishing speaking, his fluffy head poked out from the door. From Ling Haotian's perspective, he could still see Lin Shouguang's beautiful collarbone and strong chest muscles.

Ling Haotian glanced back, and sure enough, the eyes of those women were shining...

"Haotian~! You're here~!" Lin Shouguang greeted Ling Haotian happily when he saw Ling Haotian.

The shop girl shook her head in disdain, put the trotters and eggs on the ground on the second floor, turned her head and left.

"Well, let's go in first, it's not good for people to see you like this." Ling Haotian motioned Lin Shouguang to look downstairs with his eyes.

Only then did Lin Shouguang retract his head into the door.

Ling Haotian pushed open the door, walked into Lin Shouguang's private space, moved the dishes and the things brought up by the shop girl into the room, then raised his head and said, "Is the injury better?"

"It's much better." Lin Shouguang's complexion was indeed better than yesterday. It seemed that the shop girl was not as ruthless as Lin Shouguang said.

Ling Haotian pulled Lin Shouguang to sit on the sofa, looked at Lin Shouguang's gauze-wrapped arm, and the hand hanging around his neck, and said, "It hurts a lot, I'm really sorry, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have been hurt."

"It doesn't hurt. I brought you there. How can I blame you? I didn't choose a good place myself."

In fact, Lin Shouguang was lying, and the effects of the anesthetic had already passed.

The arm injury was okay, because the leather jacket blocked the wound and the wound was not deep, but the wound on the hand was still painful.

This is also the reason why he couldn't sit still and kept running downhill. Staying alone in the room and savoring the pain, Lin Shouguang felt that this was a very fucking thing.

Lin Shouguang looked at Ling Haotian's guilty expression and said, "Okay, instead of apologizing, you should be more practical. Wipe my body, I'm almost dying of itching."

Ling Haotian nodded, "Okay."

Turning around, he went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water. Ling Haotian tried the temperature and brought it out when it felt right. He soaked the towel in the basin and wiped it off Lin Shouguang's naked upper body.

Lin Shouguang's body was still sweating from the pain. When he fell to the ground yesterday, the dust sticking to his face was gone. It seems that either the doctor wiped it off for him, or the shop girl washed it off for him.

Lin Shouguang watched Ling Haotian scrubbing his body seriously, his eyes became softer, "Bring so many dishes, you want to overwhelm me."

After Ling Haotian wrung out the towel, he wiped it again towards Lin Shouguang's chest. His fingertips touched Lin Shouguang's chest muscles through the towel. Just heat it up in the microwave tomorrow."

"Thank you, Haotian." Lin Shouguang seemed to want to touch Ling Haotian with his hand, but he gasped, and the wound on his arm almost burst open.

"Don't move, why are both of your hands injured and only one arm is hanging?" Ling Haotian asked, looking at the arm that was also injured, but was beaten by Lin Shouguang.

"The wound was not deep, and this hand could do some simple movements, so I took off the sling."

Ling Haotian stopped scrubbing, put the towel into the basin, "Where's the strap?"

Lin Shouguang looked at Ling Haotian's serious expression, and said awkwardly, "In the room..."

Ling Haotian walked into Lin Shouguang's temporary lounge, picked up the sling that was left on the bed, and walked back.

"Take it. Since the doctor brought it for you, it means it's necessary. Do you want to prolong the recovery time?" After Ling Haotian finished speaking, he carefully put the belt around Lin Shouguang's neck.

Lin Shouguang enjoyed it, and absorbed the smell of Ling Haotian, "Then you can help me wipe my arm before hanging it up."

"Hmm~!" Ling Haotian didn't wring the towel too dry, and carefully wiped Lin Shouguang's upper arm with a slightly damp towel, without hurting the little arm that was injured by the knife.

Lin Shouguang looked at Ling Haotian's drooping eyelashes, and suddenly felt like kissing them.

"Does it still itch?" After wiping his arm, Ling Haotian sweated a lot, not because he was tired, but because he was nervous, and he was very worried that he would hurt Lin Shouguang.

"It doesn't itch anymore." Lin Shouguang slowly raised his arm, motioning Ling Haotian to help him put on the sling.

Carefully put Lin Shouguang's arm into the sling, Ling Haotian heaved a sigh of relief, finally finished handling one arm.

Ling Haotian didn't dare to touch the other seriously injured hand, and Lin Shouguang didn't intend to let Ling Haotian clean it either.

Seeing that the water was a little cold, Ling Haotian got up and changed the basin of water, and wiped Lin Shouguang's abdomen again.

Lin Shouguang's abdominal muscles are very beautiful, with sharp edges and corners, and they rise and fall slowly with his breathing.

Ling Haotian rubbed, and suddenly felt something pressing against his arm...

"Natural reaction, natural reaction, you don't need to pay attention to it." Lin Shouguang's ears were slightly red, but in fact he didn't want this.

Although there are a lot of people who like him, Lin Shouguang's private life is pretty good, he doesn't have a passion for everyone.

Even Lin Shouguang himself didn't understand why it was so easy to have feelings for Ling Haotian, was it just because he was so good-looking?

Of course I ignore Ling Haotian's slander, so is it possible that you still want me to take care of it?

Looking at Lin Shouguang's reddish ears, Ling Haotian suddenly felt that this big boy is also quite cute, "Do you want to wipe your legs?"

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." Lin Shouguang was a little guilty when he saw Ling Haotian's magnanimous eyes. He took care of you with no evil intentions, and you actually had nasty thoughts...

This time Ling Haotian directly pulled Lin Shouguang into the bathroom, let Lin Shouguang stand in the bathtub, and then leaned over to take off his pants for him.

Lin Shouguang's two straight long legs were just exposed.

As if he didn't see the murder weapon wrapped in underwear, Ling Haotian turned on the nozzle and rinsed Lin Shouguang's legs.

Because there was no wound on Lin Shouguang's leg, only a few bruises, so Ling Haotian washed it relatively easily, rolled up his sleeves and scrubbed Lin Shouguang vigorously.

The warm water, with just the right amount of strength, made the comfortable Lin Shouguang hum. He squinted his eyes, looked at Ling Haotian, who was bending over to wash his body in a 'virtuous' manner, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sit down." Ling Haotian gently pushed Lin Shouguang's body.

"Ok?"

"Wash your feet, you're always embarrassed, let the little girl wash your feet!" Ling Haotian didn't dislike Lin Shouguang's feet.

Don't say that Lin Shouguang's feet are smelly, even if they are, he has to wash them. In the past few months when Lin Shouguang has no way to wash his feet, he can't let Lin Shouguang not wash his feet all the time.

Lin Shouguang was a little moved, and obediently sat on the edge of the bath, and lifted his feet out of the water after soaking in the bath for a long time.

Ling Haotian rubbed some soap with his hands, and then started to rub Lin Shouguang's feet with his slender fingers. He cleaned them very carefully, without any intention of perfunctory, and he didn't even spare Lin Shouguang's toes.

Lin Shouguang's expression became more and more troubled, but Ling Haotian, who was concentrating on cleaning, didn't notice.

"Ha~!" Lin Shouguang endured it for a long time, the itching was unbearable, and he couldn't help kicking his legs.

Lin Shouguang kicked out a lot of water in the bath, which wet Ling Haotian's pants...

Seeing that Ling Haotian didn't mean to blame, Lin Shouguang said, "I'm ticklish, the most ticklish place is my feet..."

"It's okay, just lend me a suit of clothes later. The feet must be washed well so that you can sleep comfortably. I don't know what time I will finish work tomorrow. Wash them clean so that you won't feel uncomfortable."

Lin Shouguang's eyes lit up, what Haotian meant was, will he come tomorrow?

If so, then the injury was not in vain, otherwise how could he see Ling Haotian's caring side?

After washing everything, Lin Shouguang put on the slippers Ling Haotian handed over, and walked out of the bathroom with Ling Haotian.

Instructing Ling Haotian to take out a pair of trousers and put them on for himself, Lin Shouguang heaved a sigh of relief and sat on the sofa, "My clothes are all in the closet. You can choose your own. I will definitely ask my little sister to send your clothes to you." Dry cleaning, you can just put the clothes back on tomorrow."

"Yeah." Ling Haotian was not polite, took off his clothes and threw them on the sofa, walked into the bathroom with new underwear, washed the sweat off his body briefly, and walked out wearing the new underwear Lin Shouguang gave him.

I can pay back anything, but this underwear will be surnamed Ling from now on, ha ha.

Lin Shouguang half-closed his eyes, peeking at the handsome man's clothes, wondering what kind of expression he would have when he pressed Ling Haotian under him, and would he still be as calm as he is now?