At this moment, she suddenly stopped thinking about other things, every time she approached him, every time he hugged her, she could feel an inexplicable warmth.
this feeling...
It was something she had never experienced with Han Yifeng, whether it was before Xi Xinyi intervened between them for a long, long time, or after she was covered in bruises.
There always seems to be such a dark corner in everyone's heart, Xi Xiaye suddenly felt that a faint light was quietly shining into that dark corner of her heart, and a faint warm current was slowly spreading to all parts of her body. Spreading away, her whole body is gradually recovering...
Then, she was a little nostalgic for this feeling and wanted to grab it.
I don't know, does he also have such a momentary feeling
…
Later, after what seemed like a century, Mu Yuchen hugged her back to the car, took the car keys from her hand, put a windbreaker on her considerately, and then started the car...
When they got home, it was past four o'clock in the morning. The husband and wife took a bath one after the other, and they didn't go to sleep until dawn. They were both exhausted. Mu Yuchen only had time to kiss her forehead, and she Already fell asleep.
…
The next day, it was still sunny and the weather was fine.
When Han Yifeng woke up, Xi Xinyi beside her was still asleep, half of her chest was exposed, her chest and her fair neck were traces left after the ambiguity, and the scratches on Han Yifeng's arms were also very clear. It was enough to see the madness of the two last night.
After looking at Xi Xinyi who was sleeping deeply for a while, Han Yifeng moved his body slightly and pulled back the quilt to get up.
"Yifeng, you're awake!"
And Han Yifeng just moved a bit, and Xi Xinyi at the side also woke up, turned over under the quilt, her soft arms wrapped around Han Yifeng's strong waist, and pressed her small face to his chest.
"Well, good morning!"
Han Yifeng responded.
"It's still early, let's sleep for a while. It's been a long time since I've relaxed like this. Let's go out for a stroll in the afternoon, okay?"
While talking, Xi Xinyi stretched out her fingers and gently circled Han Yifeng's chest one by one, raised her red lips, and kissed Han Yifeng's handsome face lightly.
"Go on to sleep, I was very tired last night, I got up and asked them to bring breakfast! I'm a little hungry!"
Han Yifeng raised his hand to grab Xi Xinyi's troubled little hand, patted her on the shoulder lightly, and got up and got out of bed.
Xi Xinyi lay back bored, and said with a charming smile, "Okay, now that you say that, I really feel quite hungry. I want to eat a Western-style love breakfast, and you have to get it for others!"
"Well, you can sleep for a while, I'll call and ask them to send it over."
After Han Yifeng said this, he picked up the mobile phone beside him, dialed a number, and then walked into the bathroom...
Nearly an hour later, Han Yifeng came out of the bathroom and changed into a silver-gray high-end slim suit. Xi Xinyi had already woken up, and the messy room was tidied up by the servants.
Xi Xinyi was nowhere to be seen, she must have gone out to wash up and eat.
He suddenly went to the closet with a feeling of exhaustion and opened the drawer in the middle. There were strips of ties in it, but they were placed in a mess. He was silent for a long time before he took one and tied it for himself. Looking at himself in the mirror, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed. A long, long time ago, someone seemed to have said to him—
'Yi Feng, I've sorted out all your ties and put them in the middle drawer of your closet, so that it's easier for you to find them. '
'You should install a dressing mirror directly in front of the closet, and I'll have someone come over and install it for you tomorrow. '
…
He was silent for a while, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, tidy up, and then left the room.
In the living room downstairs, Xi Xinyi had already changed into a warm-colored spring outfit. Her pale golden hair was scattered under the shawl. She looked very charming. The ambiguous marks on her neck had been covered by the silk scarf around her neck. He was sitting at the table eating breakfast.
"Yi Feng!"
Hearing the sound of footsteps, she suddenly turned her head and smiled at Han Yifeng, followed by a crisp sound of glass breaking—
'Boom! '
A beautiful glass declares its end of life!
"ah!"
Xi Xinyi was startled, and quickly stood up, while Han Yifeng also walked over in a few strides, subconsciously looking down at the shattered glasses on the floor...
Suddenly there was a sense of desolation in the air, Xi Xinyi looked at the fragments on the ground with a pale face, then looked at Han Yifeng, then bent down and squatted down a bit, picked up the fragments on the ground, and said nervously, "I'm sorry, Yifeng Feng... I didn't do it on purpose, I just... I think it looks good when I look at it, so... I'll have someone make it exactly the same tomorrow!"
Looking at the fragments on the ground, Han Yifeng felt for a moment that something was leaking from his body, and wanted to grab it, but he didn't know what it was.
He took a breath, walked over with strides, and sat down in his seat, "No need, let's have breakfast."
Even if you make the exact same one again, it will no longer be the original one. He remembered in a trance that it seemed that the cups were originally a pair, and Xia Ye specially made them as his birthday present...
…
After a sleepless night, it was already late afternoon when I woke up, and the seat next to me was already empty. After washing up, I planned to go downstairs to find something to satisfy my hunger, but when I just walked out of the bedroom, I heard a faint voice coming from the study. .
She looked up and found that the door of the study room was open. After thinking for a while, she walked over. As soon as she reached the door, she saw a man sitting in a chair in front of the desk and talking on the phone. things over there.
Xia Ye, the consciousness seat, stood at the door, and while turning off the computer, he got up slowly and walked towards her.
"Well, you can figure it out."
After saying this, he put away the thread, his gaze had already fallen on Xi Xiaye, "Go downstairs and have something to eat."
"Well, is it about the opening of Emperor Sky Entertainment City? What did President Zhang say?"
After listening to a few words, I have a general understanding of some situations.
"People from the public relations department have adjusted the opening ceremony to the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, which happens to be Valentine's Day. It's a good opportunity for publicity. What do you think?"
Mu Yuchen handed her the phone, and then slightly moved the potted plant by the door.
Hearing this, Xi Xiaye thought about it for a while, then nodded, "This is good, it can be held for Valentine's Day activities, and the young people who go home for the New Year usually come back, and they don't go to work, it's not bad Well, let’s just decide on this date, and the invitations must be sent out today, otherwise tomorrow will be New Year’s Eve, and we can’t wait until the next year.”