Addicted to My Cutie and Sweetie

Chapter 820: She Might Be Hallucinating

Lu Jing had a great physique, standing over 1.8 meters, with broad shoulders and a slim waist. Even among a group of international male models, he wouldn’t be overshadowed.

He never expected Zhang Lingying to pull out a size S women’s bathrobe for him.

He opened his lips with difficulty: "Do you think I can fit in this?"

"This is already the largest clothing I have at home," Zhang Lingying said helplessly, spreading her hands.

"I still can’t fit in it." Lu Jing stated the truth, pulling the bathroom door open a bit more, letting Zhang Lingying get a good view of his great physique, and subtly reminding her that he wasn’t lying.

He really couldn’t fit in it.

"My phone is on the living room coffee table, could you call my assistant to bring me some clothes?" Lu Jing compromised.

Zhang Lingying turned to get the phone for him, letting him call the assistant himself.

After the call was made, about half an hour later, her doorbell rang.

Zhang Lingying went to the door, looked through the peephole, and saw a sharply dressed man standing outside, looking anxious.

She opened the door, just about to ask if he was Lu Jing’s assistant, when the man outside saw her and spoke happily: "Hello Miss Zhang, I’m President Lu’s special assistant, here are the clothes President Lu asked me to bring, thank you."

Zhang Lingying: "..."

Although she didn’t know why Lu Jing’s assistant knew her, she didn’t ask further. However, when she lowered her head to help Lu Jing take the clothes, she found that the assistant had brought over a suitcase.

Zhang Lingying paused, raising an eyebrow in surprise.

The assistant quickly explained: "Lu Jing needed them urgently, and I was afraid of missing something, so I just brought the suitcase he usually carries on business trips. There’s not much in it, but it’s quite complete."

"Alright, I’ll take it to him." Zhang Lingying nodded in understanding, picked up the suitcase, and just as she was about to turn, the assistant couldn’t help but speak again.

"Miss Zhang, I know it’s presumptuous to say this, but President Lu... ever since Madam Lu passed away, he’s been suffering from insomnia and loss of appetite, only getting by with nutritional supplements. If possible, could you persuade him to eat something? If not, there are doctor-prescribed nutritional supplements in the suitcase..."

The assistant wasn’t sure about Zhang Lingying’s relationship with Lu Jing. It’s just that Lu Jing didn’t have other friends; recently, aside from the Lu family and the Re Group, he’d only visited Zhang Lingying, so the assistant had no choice but to make this request.

Zhang Lingying was evidently stunned, "He’s not eating?"

A scene flashed through her mind of the man cooking just now, if she wasn’t mistaken, she had just seen him finish a bowl of tomato and egg noodles.

The assistant wanted to say more, but Lu Jing’s voice came from the bathroom: "Haven’t the clothes arrived yet?"

"Miss Zhang, I’m sorry to trouble you." The assistant didn’t dare to say more, gave a slight nod to Zhang Lingying, and quickly turned to leave.

Zhang Lingying closed the door, not touching anything inside the suitcase, and directly took the whole suitcase to the bathroom, handing it to Lu Jing.

She had already finished her noodles.

After she washed the dishes, Lu Jing had dressed and come out of the bathroom.

The black-gray men’s pajamas made him appear not only handsome but also added a hint of domestic leisure. His short hair, not completely dry, had crystal droplets at the tips, occasionally falling to the ground as he moved.

Now and then, a playful droplet would slide down his neck into his shirt collar.

Perhaps from bathing too long, his complexion appeared somewhat pallid, as did his lips.

Seeing that Zhang Lingying seemed sleepy, he said good night and conscientiously carried his suitcase into the guest room.