Chapter 436

Ji Qianchen slowly walked in, a white leather sofa, Ling Xiaohan leaned on the sofa, staring at the screen.

This video is only a few minutes, but he has cycled it dozens of times, watching it repeatedly and endlessly.

He was wrapped in a cashmere blanket, and he was so focused that Ji found her when he sat next to him.

"Is the dress finished?"

Ling Xiaohan opens his arms and embraces Ji Qianchen. They lean on the sofa and watch the video quietly.

"Yes." Ji Qianchen curled up in her arms like a lazy kitten.

There was a blanket between them. Ji Qianchen felt uncomfortable. He lifted his blanket and prepared to go in to keep warm with him.

As soon as the blanket was lifted, Ling Xiaohan grabbed it. "Don't come in, just hold it."

"Oh, I want to be closer to you, but I won't let you go?" Ji Qianchen asked in surprise.

"I'm cold. I'm afraid I'm cold to you." Ling Xiaohan bit his lip and told the truth.

He was really cold, so cold that he felt cold wrapped in the blanket, so he couldn't let her get into the blanket and cling to his body.

He was afraid that he would devour the heat from her.

"You were not afraid of the cold before? Why do you feel cold in the blanket? " Ji Qianchen felt that he was not right. He reached out and took Ling Xiaohan's hand.

"Ah..."

Ji Qianchen can't help shouting a word, releasing Ling Xiaohan's hand.

His hand is very cold. To what extent is the ice? It's like holding a piece of ice taken from the north pole and tightly holding it in the palm of his hand.

After Ling Xiaohan's hand was released, he immediately got into the blanket and dared not take it out again to meet Ji Qianchen.

"Ling Xiaohan, are you sick? I'll have the doctor examine you. " Ji Qianchen hurriedly gets up and wants to find a doctor for him.

This kind of cold is not the same as that of normal people. The temperature of the dead is higher than that of him.

"The doctor checked it out. After coming back from the jungle, he got a cold disease. He is afraid of the cold. He is OK. Sit down and watch it with me." Ling Xiao asked coldly.

Ji Qianchen sits down, lifts his blanket, grabs his hands from inside, rubs them desperately, and then holds them to warm him.

"Why is it useless? Mom, a chicken. " Ji Qianchen has covered for a long time without any temperature return, but it is getting colder and colder, which makes her speak rudely.

Ling Xiaohan quickly retracts his hand, "silly girl, useless."

"Wait, I'll get you a warm water bag." Ji Qianchen went out of the home theater and brought in a warm water bag. It was put on her stomach when she suffered from dysmenorrhea.

When the water is hot, it will be very warm.

By the time we got back to the cinema, the video had been played again.

Ji Qianchen put the warm water bag into his blanket and asked him to put his hands on it.

"Is that better?"

Looking at the little girl's busy sweat, Ling Xiaohan reached out to wipe the sweat beads on her forehead. His hand was half stretched out, suddenly stopped, and he shrank back.

He could not bear to touch her warm forehead with his cold hand.

"Are you going to leave me alone?" Looking at his sudden stagnant movement, Ji Qianchen is very lost.

Although she was afraid of the cold, she was even more afraid of Lingxiao cold and would not touch her again.

"When I'm better." Ling Xiao's clumsy explanation. There is helplessness and despair in Mo Mou.

"What does the doctor say? How can this cold disease be relieved and cured?"

"It's OK. It will recover naturally when the weather is warmer. Don't worry."

"Steaming seems to work." Ji Qianchen suddenly thought that it was a good way to steam out the cold air in his body.

"No way."

Ling Xiaohan immediately refused.

"Why?"

Ji Qianchen asked.

"Afraid of heat." Ling Xiaohan replied straightforwardly.

He was more afraid of heat than cold. He didn't want to try the hard feeling of scalding.

"Big man is afraid of what heat, sweat, you will not cold, walk away."

Ji Qianchen insisted on dragging him to the steaming hall.

When rob heard Ji Qianchen's order, he immediately ordered a top-grade steaming restaurant.

Three people came to the steaming hall.

Ji Qianchen pushes Ling Xiaohan to change his clothes.

Then he pushed him into the steam room. "I can't come out for half an hour. I'm waiting for you outside."

Ling Xiaohan stood at the door with a helpless face.

As soon as the foot board steps on the floor, it will jump up automatically.

"Hahaha, honey, do you want to learn frog jump? Lie on your back on the floor with all your body in contact with the heat. You won't be cold any longer. Come on. "

Ji Qianchen opens the curtain to cheer up Ling Xiaohan."Well, you go out."

Half an hour later, Ji Qianchen opened the curtain to see the situation of Ling Xiaohan.

Unexpectedly, he was standing at the door. His face was red and his whole body was sweating.

It's like a cooked sweet potato.

"Is it comfortable?" Ji Qianchen asked with a smile.

"Give me another half hour." Ling Xiaohan said and went in again.

Ji Qianchen stood at the door, looked at the Luobu, and then looked at the closed curtain inside.

"Pooh ha. He didn't want to come out. He laughed me to death. "

"The young master should be very comfortable to steam. He wants to steam for a while."

"I'll make fun of him." Ji Qianchen opens the curtain, enters a skull, and a heat wave rushes into her face.

"It's hot, honey. Don't you like steaming? How long are you going to stay in it? "

“……”

Ling Xiaohan didn't answer. He continued to steam in it.

The cold in the body and the heat just offset, so that the body reached a balance.

Very comfortable.

Jingling, jingling.

A cell phone rings.

Ling Xiaohan answered the phone and said a few words.

Immediately, he got up from the ground and opened the curtain to walk out.

"Rob, come back to the company with me."

"Yes, but young master, your face is so red? How can I get back? " Rob asked, pointing to his red, dripping face.

Ling Xiaohan turns his head and looks at Ji Qianchen. "Very red?"

Ji Qianchen nodded, "it's red to explode. Are you sure you want to go back to the company like this? This is not in line with the image of President Ling da. "

"Damn it."

Ling Xiaohan enters the dressing room to change clothes.

After coming out, the red tide on my face still hasn't disappeared.

"Rob, you go back to the company, organize a video conference, and I'll open it at home."

"But young master, you will be seen when you open the video."

Rob reminds Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan twisted his eyebrows and swept away his white eyes. "Won't I turn off the camera on my side? Stupid. "

"Oh, yes, sir. I'll get ready right away."

On the way back, Ji Qianchen sat beside him and touched his hand. It was not cold anymore, and the red face that could not be separated was really very happy.

Ji couldn't help but reach out and pinch his face. "Ha ha, like Guan Gong."

"It's all about you."