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Chapter 325 My Husband!

I washed it front and back, and finally wiped his right arm with a wet towel, very carefully.

"Okay! It's all washed!" Lin Xiaoting stepped aside, like a well-behaved Japanese-style little daughter-in-law.

Leng Yanxiu didn't speak, "Hula" stood up from the bath all at once, splashing water everywhere.

Lin Xiaoting glanced up, and saw the man walking towards him holding a long gun, she quickly lowered her head again.

Leng Yanxiu stood still in front of her, like an emperor waiting for the eunuch to undress, Lin Xiaoting silently brought a clean towel and wiped his body.

After wiping off the water on his body, she brought the clothes over and helped him put on the top shirt.

It was the turn of the clothes below, Lin Xiaoting said, "You can wear the clothes below yourself!"

"My hand is hurt!" Leng Yanxiu said with an innocent face.

"Try with your left hand!" Lin Xiaoting suggested.

"I'm a typical right-hander! I can't use my left hand!"

"..." Lin Xiaoting was skeptical about this explanation. How can someone who hurts his right hand not be able to do anything with his left hand?

"If you don't believe me, look! Hey, it fell! Hey, it fell again..." Leng Yanxiu tried to hold the inner library with his left hand, but it fell as soon as he got it in his hand. After several attempts, he "failed".

Lin Xiaoting: "..."

May I ask if you can be more mentally handicapped!

Lin Xiaoting narrowed her eyes, the Q-version villain in her heart was posing as a mermaid, pointing at the orchid and said, "He's really good at acting!"

"Okay, my husband, please sit down, I'll help you wear it!" Lin Xiaoting said resignedly, grabbing his underwear.

My husband? !
Leng Yanxiu was sweetened by this beautiful address, as if this was the first time she called him "husband" on her own initiative, and added the title of "adult" too!

Helping him get dressed one by one until he was satisfied, Leng Yanxiu finally stood in front of the mirror in embarrassment, looked left and right, "Well, your husband is so handsome! He is so handsome!"

"puff……"

Absolutely not laughing, but vomiting blood!

Lin Xiaoting has never seen such a boastful and shameless person in her age!
"Of course, my wife is the most beautiful! In the entire interstellar world, no one can beat her!"

Leng Yanxiu put his arms around Lin Xiaoting's shoulders, and the two stood side by side in front of the mirror, as if the Condor Heroes look down on the sea.

"..." Lin Xiaoting's expression at this time was probably similar to Wang Nima's.

It was always Mu Shaoyan and Ning Yuncheng who thought they were narcissistic, but only now did they vaguely realize that the men around them also had narcissistic complexes.

Not only narcissistic, but very Jack Sue!
Lin Xiaoting really wants to know, is it true that all men are narcissistic?

After coming out of the bathroom, Leng Yanxiu felt refreshed, the two of them went downstairs together, and Aunt Yun had already prepared lunch.

Considering that Leng Yanxiu injured his right hand, Aunt Yun specially replaced the tableware with a spoon.

When Leng Yanxiu got the spoon, he slapped the spoon on the table like a child in a temper tantrum, "I don't know how to use a spoon!"

Aunt Yun was a little puzzled, remembering that Mr. writes, draws, eats, and does things. No matter what, his left hand is more flexible than his right hand!
Why can't you use a spoon suddenly today?

Lin Xiaoting understood someone's meaning in seconds, sat on his right hand, picked up vegetables with chopsticks and fed him, "Ah!"

Leng Yanxiu looked a little complacent, obediently opened his mouth to eat the food she fed, it was very delicious.

Seeing this situation, Aunt Yun at the side finally understood, couldn't help but smiled, and quietly retreated.

Leng Yanxiu was in a good mood and ate a lot for lunch. After Lin Xiaoting fed him, she also ate some.

After lunch, she was going back to Los Angeles TV station, Leng Yanxiu asked Jin Feng to drive her off.

Just like that, Lin Xiaoting returned to the TV station, thinking that if she ran away without asking for leave in the morning, she would definitely be criticized when she came back, but unexpectedly, no one said anything about her.

Continue to draw her design, busy, and soon the afternoon passed.

After the end, Lin Xiaoting rushed back to Bay Nine without stopping, and ran home wholeheartedly, just because she was thinking about Leng Yanxiu.

When I returned to the villa, I didn't see him, so I asked Aunt Yun, and Aunt Yun said that my husband was at home.

She ran upstairs to find him, not in the master bedroom, not in the study, so where would he be?
Looking up, Lin Xiaoting saw the room on the third floor at a glance. Could he be there?
Lin Xiaoting ran upstairs and came to the door of that special room, a little hesitant to open the door to see if he was there.

What's so weird about this weird house?
I really want to know!

He held the doorknob with his right hand and tried it, but the door didn't lock.

She gently turned the doorknob, and carefully pulled it open, a gust of cold wind came from inside the door, blowing Lin Xiaoting's hairs all over her body to stand on end.

When the door opened halfway, she slowly raised her eyes, but she couldn't see anything clearly except a tall and cold shadow standing in the backlight.

"Baby, what are you doing here?!"

The black shadow turned out to be Leng Yanxiu. He heard footsteps outside the door and the sound of the doorknob turning, so he took a look.

"I... I'm here to find you..." Leng Yanxiu blocked her vision, and she couldn't see what was in the room.

"Let's go!" Leng Yanxiu came out and closed the door without any intention of inviting Lin Xiaoting in to watch.

Lin Xiaoting had no choice but to go downstairs with him.

Before dinner, Leng Yanxiu and Lin Xiaoting watched TV programs together.

As soon as the TV was turned on, it was the "Creative Rookie Contest" that Lin Xiaoting participated in.

"Have you watched our competition program?" Lin Xiaoting asked in surprise.

She thought that Leng Yanxiu didn't have time to watch their niche programs!
"I watch every episode, the focus is on you!" Leng Yanxiu said without hesitation.

After broadcasting so many episodes, Leng Yanxiu will watch every episode seriously, and sometimes if he doesn't have time, he will watch more episodes together.

"See what's the use, you don't give others pointers!" Lin Xiaoting complained.

"Do you need my advice?" Leng Yanxiu remembered that someone once swore that he would never accept any help from him.

"I need it! Why don't I need it!" Lin Xiaoting said, taking out the design draft she drew today from her bag, "Help me see, there is always something missing in today's picture, but I can't figure it out! "

Leng Yanxiu took it, read it carefully, and said, "Give me the pen!"

Lin Xiaoting immediately presented the pencil with an expression of awe.

Leng Yanxiu only added a few strokes to the design draft. He made a slight modification on the hem of the skirt, and added a few strokes on the shoulders.

After changing it, Lin Xiaoting was amazed at his ingenuity, and the rigid model on the original design drawing immediately became vivid and vivid.

"Wow~! You are amazing!" Lin Xiaoting admired sincerely. The picture modified by his hands is exactly what she wanted but couldn't express!
Leng Yanxiu hugged her and leaned close to her ear, "Which aspect do you mean? Painting skills? Or bed skills?"

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(End of this chapter)