I was just an ordinary person, but somehow I ended up dressed as a female celebrity.

Chapter 148 Boyfriend

Lu Bowen regained his senses and looked at Ling Xiashi, his eyes filled with worry and resentment. "You guys?"

Ling Xia understood. "I haven't formally introduced myself to you yet. Lin Tingshen is my boyfriend. We agreed to keep our relationship a secret for now, so please keep it a secret for me."

"By the way, what did you want to say to me just now?"

Lu Bowen suddenly glanced at Lin Tingshen, then looked back at Ling Xia's face, "Is he good to you?"

Ling Xia: ? ? ?

So even the movie star Lu is a gossip! Well, gossip is human nature.

“He’s very good to me, and he puts me first in everything.” Ling Xia answered happily, turning her head to look at Lin Tingshen and raising her chin at him, right?

Lin Tingshen watched Ling Xia's performance with amusement, "Yes, the Queen is right."

Looking at the two of them so affectionately, Lu Bowen lowered his head and said, "I'm fine, you two should go back first!"

"Are you really alright?" Oh dear, seeing that Lu Bowen's face had turned quite pale, she was worried that he might be sick.

"I'm really fine."

Ling Xia wondered if there was something that the movie star Lu didn't want them to see.

Ling Xia nodded and left with her boyfriend. Before leaving, Lin Tingshen gave Lu Bowen a meaningful look.

Lu Bowen watched the two figures disappear at the end of the corridor with a sorrowful expression. He squatted down, like a person who had been abandoned.

After that, his agent, Sun Peng, came out. Actually, Sun Peng had been waiting next door, just waiting for his artist to finish his confession so he could throw out the confetti.

But the failure was already inevitable before the words of confession were even uttered.

Sun Peng also squatted down and patted Lu Bowen on the shoulder, "It's not your fault, it's just that you're a little late, but they're not married yet, so you still have hope."

Lu Bowen glared at his agent, then got up and left quickly.

Sun Peng, left alone, touched his nose. "I was just trying to comfort you, why are you so angry?"

......

Ling Xia and Lu Bowen had a candlelight dinner together.

Lin Tingshen drove Lingxia safely back to the hotel, while Yi'an, the third wheel, was assigned a task by Lin Tingshen to be sent away.

Ling Xia suddenly remembered the orange gemstone necklace she was wearing, which should be the birthday gift he gave to his mother last time. "Why did you borrow the birthday gift you gave to your mother for me to wear?"

Lin Tingshen pressed the elevator button and led Ling Xia into the elevator. "The birthday gift I gave my mother was another necklace. Actually, this one was meant for you, but I was afraid you wouldn't accept it, so..." Lin Tingshen smiled at Ling Xia as he said this. "Now you can accept it."

Ling Xia, who had been staring at the elevator numbers, suddenly turned to look at him, pursed her lips, and widened her eyes, "So you've been interested in me for a long time..."

Lin Tingshen, with keen insight, continued Ling Xia's words as she paused, "I've admired you for so long, and now my wish has finally come true. Is Your Majesty satisfied with my answer?" He slowly moved closer to Ling Xia. One moved forward, the other backward, and within seconds Lin Tingshen had Ling Xia trapped in a corner of the elevator.

Ling Xia had no choice but to look up at the handsome man in front of her and say, "Let me tell you, there are video cameras in the elevator, so don't let your beastly nature take over."

Lin Tingshen raised his long, slender, fair hand and placed it on the woman's chin. He lifted it slightly, and his deep eyes looked affectionately into Ling Xia's eyes. "Don't worry, I have shares in this hotel."

His head slowly lowered, causing Xia to lean against the elevator wall. She wanted to squat down, but the man held her chin.

As their faces slowly drew closer, Xia stopped breathing.

With a "ding-dong", the elevator doors opened.

"The door is open!" Ling Xia said with delight.

Lin Tingshen stopped what he was doing, chuckled softly at Ling Xia's flushed face, and took her hand as they stepped out of the elevator.

Lin Tingshen pulled Ling Xia along. Ling Xia took several deep breaths before she could forget what had just happened. She touched her slightly flushed face and looked at the back of the man leading the way in front of her.

The man had broad shoulders and a narrow waist. When she pinched his waist earlier, there was no excess fat at all. He must have abs. Thinking of this, Xia's face turned red again.

Lin Tingshen paused, and Ling Xia, still not having recovered, asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Tingshen turned around and pointed to the door number.

Ling Xia looked at the door number 1606; they had arrived.

Ling Xia slowly released Lin Tingshen's hand.

She opened the door to the room and said to Lin Tingshen with reluctance, "Then I'll go in first. You should go back and rest early too."

Lin Tingshen nodded.

Ling Xia slowly closed the door.

After she finished showering, she looked at the unusually empty hotel and kept thinking about the look in Lin Tingshen's eyes at the door.

She picked up her phone and sent a message to Lin Tingshen.

Lingxia: What should I do? I miss you.

Lin Tingshen: Open the door.

Ling Xia was stunned by the speed at which the message was replied. She grabbed the towel in her hand and quickly ran to the door, opening it.

Lin Tingshen stood by the wall facing Ling Xia's door, holding his phone, and said with a half-smile, "Missed me?"

Before he could finish speaking, he walked into the house in a few steps, closed the door, and took a towel from Lingxia's hand to dry her freshly washed hair.

"If you wash your hair tonight and don't dry it, you'll have a headache tomorrow morning," the man's deep voice came from above Ling Xia. Ling Xia took off her high heels and became shorter than him, only reaching his chin.

Lin Tingshen took Ling Xia's hand and led her to the bathroom, where he found a hair dryer on the cabinet.

“It seems you really know this hotel well, are you really a shareholder?” Ling Xia looked at Lin Tingshen and found a hairdryer in the bathroom.

“Of course, I’ve seen the overall layout of this hotel.” The girl’s hair was slightly damp, and a warm breath came from the hairdryer. Lin Tingshen felt it with his hand before holding the hairdryer to Ling Xia’s head.

A pair of large hands gently slid across Ling Xia's head. Through the mirror, Ling Xia admired Lin Tingshen's reflection as he meticulously dried her hair. Ling Xia, her heart fluttering, instinctively reached for his slender waist, but couldn't help teasingly, "Looking at him like this, doesn't President Lin seem more suited to be a stay-at-home husband?"

Lin Tingshen, who was drying his hair, overheard Ling Xia's words. A smile appeared on his lips, and he turned to look in the mirror, seeing the two people, one tall and one short, reflected in it.

Their eyes met in the mirror. "If you think that I earn a hundred or two hundred million a day, it would be better for me to stay at home and be a stay-at-home husband, then I'll resign from my CEO position and be a stay-at-home husband. That wouldn't be bad either."

Earning one or two hundred million a day?

It's not impossible to tell him, since his family owns so many businesses.

"President Lin, why don't you just continue being a career elite, work hard to make money, and then let me spend it?" Ling Xia immediately analyzed the pros and cons.

At this moment, the hair dryer had been turned off, and Lin Tingshen put it in the cabinet.

He looked down at Ling Xia.

Ling Xia saw deep affection and tenderness in Lin Tingshen's eyes.