Rebirth of the film and television superstar

Ling Haotian lowered his head, and lightly placed a kiss on Cheng Jinying's lips, and raised his head without giving Cheng Jinying a chance to go deeper.

Cheng Jinying's lust in this situation will definitely affect his injury.

Cheng Jinying didn't mean to force it, he could see Ling Haotian up close, touch him, feel his breathing and body temperature, he already felt very happy.

After moving the cushion behind Cheng Jinying to make him more comfortable, Ling Haotian said, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"I want to eat you." Cheng Jinying laughed.

"Wait until you recover from your injury." Ling Haotian smiled and squeezed Cheng Jinying's hand, before carrying vegetables into the kitchen.

He didn't know that Cheng Jinying was hiding his injuries, because Cheng Jinying never took his body seriously, and he would never go to the hospital for minor injuries.

This can be seen from how he dealt with the injury on his knee after being dragged by the car.

No matter how bad the conditions in the frontier are, it is not impossible to find a little medicine, but Cheng Jinying just used a tissue to pad his knees to prevent the blood from sticking to his pants, and let it go.

Such a person, if no one forced him, would he go to the hospital if his injury was only minor?

If it was just a minor injury, would he be willing to be put on a stretcher in front of him?

But Cheng Jinying didn't say anything, so Ling Haotian didn't ask, because he knew very well what Cheng Jinying was thinking.

He just doesn't want to waste his time in the hospital where people come and go, he wants to get along with himself as much as possible, how can he live up to such a relationship?

Although in Country M, there has always been Brother Fang cooking, but when Bian Hui was around, Ling Haotian would still do something on a whim, so the craftsmanship was not abandoned.

Simple three dishes and one soup, took out the small table bought by Bian Hui, put it on Cheng Jinying, and the two started eating.

Because he knew Cheng Jinying was strong and the injury was on his leg, so Ling Haotian didn't feed him, but just kept sandwiching Cheng Jinying's favorite dishes, until he found Cheng Jinying's head was sweating, and he felt that the situation didn't seem to be very good.

He took down the bowl that Cheng Jinying was holding, and lifted Cheng Jinying's clothes. As expected, he saw the bandage on Cheng Jinying's abdomen.

Glancing at Cheng Jinying, Ling Haotian said helplessly, "Why don't you tell me you have an injury on your waist? Is it uncomfortable to sit like this? Let me help you lie down?"

Cheng Jinying shook her head, "It's not uncomfortable, it's just that the medicine has worn off and it hurts a little, just take some medicine after eating and it will be fine."

Ling Haotian took off Cheng Jinying's hospital gown, at least to ensure that when Cheng Jinying's wound was bleeding, he could find out immediately, so he picked up the bowl and fed Cheng Jinying mouthful.

If Cheng Jinying was a big girl, she could be described as smiling like a flower at this time, happily eating vegetables and drinking soup, looking at Ling Haotian's cautious appearance, she was so happy that she couldn't find it anywhere.

After feeding the patient, Ling Haotian didn't pay much attention to his manners, and if he didn't finish eating, the food would be cold.

After three mouthfuls of food were finished and the dishes were washed, Ling Haotian returned to Cheng Jinying's side with the medicine box that Zhou Liang had ordered thousands of times.

Anti-inflammation medicine is a must. Painkillers are taken only when you are in pain. There is another kind of medicine for nourishing the body. Ling Haotian handed warm water to Cheng Jinying, took a few anti-inflammatory medicines in his hand, "Take it."

"I want you to feed me water." Cheng Jinying was arrogant.

"No feed, what if I choke, if I don't eat, I'll go back to country M." At this time, feeding water mouth to mouth, isn't it courting death?

Facts have proved that Cheng Jinying can't stand Ling Haotian, if Ling Haotian said a word, this guy took the medicine honestly.

When Ling Haotian was picking out the painkiller, Cheng Jinying stopped him and said, "It doesn't hurt very much. This medicine will inhibit the growth of the wound. It's better not to take it."

Ling Haotian also wanted Cheng Jinying to get better soon, so he put the medicine on the bedside table when he heard the words, "Take it if you can't bear it, I won't laugh at you."

"Ah."

Ling Haotian didn't want Cheng Jinying to have nothing to do, only thinking about the wound, and knew that the abdominal injury should hurt when he spoke or breathed, so he didn't lead Cheng Jinying to talk, turned on the home theater, and played a movie.

Bian Hui put a lot of effort into this house at the beginning, although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

However, there is a space of about 100 meters, but there is everything in it.

Knowing that Ling Haotian likes to take a bath, the bathroom occupies a very large area, and there is even a super large LCD TV hanging on the wall, I am afraid that he will be bored.

The original two-bedroom, one-living room, Bian Hui changed it into one bedroom, one living room plus a bathroom, one can imagine how big the bathroom is.

Because there was still a patient at home, Ling Haotian didn't soak too much, washed off the dust on his body, changed into comfortable pajamas, picked up the basin and went outside.

It's summer now, and Cheng Jinying's body is somewhat sweaty. The constant temperature air conditioner in the house can adjust the temperature just right, and Cheng Jinying can sleep comfortably after wiping his body.

Ling Haotian took off Cheng Jinying's clothes, because he was worried about Cheng Jinying's leg injury, he simply cut off his pants, washed Cheng Jinying's feet first, changed the basin of water, and sat next to Cheng Jinying.

Carefully bypassing the gauze, he wiped Cheng Jinying's body bit by bit with a warm towel, not even letting Cheng Jinying's little brother go. After wiping everything, he changed the basin of water and began to wash Cheng Jinying's hair.

Cheng Jinying has always been very cooperative, raising his hand when he raised his hand, turning over when he turned over, until Ling Haotian finished washing his hair and massaging his head, a tear slowly flowed down the corner of Cheng Jinying's eye, slipping down silently...

"Why are you crying?" Ling Haotian wiped away the tears that Cheng Jinying continued to shed, and gently kissed his forehead.

Cheng Jinying choked up and said, "It's okay, you don't have to talk to me."

God knows how much Cheng Jinying wants Ling Haotian to stay and stay by his side for the rest of his life, but he knows that Ling Haotian has a strong sense of professionalism, and he will not be happy if he is forced to stay, not to mention that there are still many people in China now, yes Remember that scandal.

It is very cruel for Ling Haotian to let Ling Haotian give up his glorious future abroad and return to this gloomy lair in China.

But now he can't leave the country, 365 days a year, he can only see his lover from a small frame, even this little benefit is sometimes deprived by Bian Hui.

Seeing the affection between Bian Hui and Ling Haotian, Cheng Jinying felt countless times that she was superfluous.

No one knew, behind Cheng Jinying's laughter, how much he was afraid that Ling Haotian would not come back, and slowly forget him.

That's why he is 'annoying', controlling the artificial man to make trouble for Bian Hui, and making the artificial man into his own appearance.

He sincerely thanked someone for giving him two shots, otherwise he didn't know if he would go crazy first or Ling Haotian would forget him first...

"I won't leave. I won't leave until you recover from your injury. I'll take care of you, okay?" Ling Haotian patted Cheng Jinying's head.

He can understand Cheng Jinying's feelings, and with Bian Hui's company, he will inevitably miss Cheng Jinying, let alone Cheng Jinying, who has deep roots in love.

Although staying for a longer period of time, it will be very hard to go back, but with Cheng Jinying's appearance, even if he goes back, how can he feel at ease...

"En." Cheng Jinying pulled the hand that was still laying on his head, and kissed devoutly, tears of happiness flowed drop by drop.

"Don't cry, motherfucker." Ling Haotian nodded Cheng Jinying's head with his fingertips, "It's not good to be emotional if you have injuries on your body."

"Yeah." Cheng Jinying smiled through tears.

After wiping Cheng Jinying's face with a towel, and helping Cheng Jinying lie down, Ling Haotian chose a suspenseful movie and started playing it.

"Come on, the wound hurts a little." Cheng Jinying patted the bed lightly.

"Take medicine if it hurts. If I move around, it will hurt your wound."

Cheng Jinying pursed her lips and said, "It won't hurt to hug you."

Ling Haotian probably knew that he had a mental effect on Cheng Jinying, so he obediently went to bed.

Fortunately, the quality of the bed was very good, even though it was Simmons, it didn't shake too much when he went to bed, so Cheng Jinying didn't feel any vibration, and hugged his daughter-in-law as he wished.

He took a deep breath on Ling Haotian's neck, sighed, "It smells so good."

Ling Haotian felt a little uncomfortable. After all, he hadn't seen him for more than a year. He was suddenly hugged by Cheng Jinying, and he was a little nervous.

Coupled with the worry that he would encounter Cheng Jinying's injury, his body became even more stiff.

Cheng Jinying kissed Ling Haotian's neck delicately, leaving hickey marks one after another on it, and his hands also penetrated into Ling Haotian's clothes.

For more than a year, Ling Haotian's body became very sensitive. As soon as Cheng Jinying's hand touched the fruit on his chest, he couldn't help moaning.

Immediately afterwards Ling Haotian felt it, Cheng Jinying resisted his own heat, and also saw the flames in Cheng Jinying's eyes.

He gently pressed Cheng Jinying's hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "No..."