He Mingyu stared at the phone screen with downcast eyes, looking around in the photos, wondering if he hurt his feet when he fell down from such a high heel
She has an old injury to her foot.
When she comes back, she still needs to take her to the hospital for a look.
Thinking of this made my heart ache again.
He Mingyu raised his eyes and said to Meng Xi: "From tonight, we will send people to watch the Internet carefully, and whenever there is any news about my wife, I will delete it immediately."
The person who sent him the message was clearly trying to sow discord.
Unfortunately, it can't be as the other party wishes.
Meng Xi nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I will arrange it right away."
After making two phone calls, Mengxi remembered another thing and said, "Boss Wen called again."
He Mingyu asked: "How much do you want this time?"
"Twenty million." Muncy said, "This is the third time he has asked for money this month."
"Has he contacted his wife?" He Mingyu asked.
"No." Mengxi called Xiaotao today, asked around, and everything was as usual.
He Mingyu straightened the hem of his suit, crossed his legs and said, "Here, give it as he said."
He doesn't have much else, he has plenty of money, as long as he doesn't disturb Wen Hanxi, everything is fine.
"But..." Muncy stopped.
"What?"
"Mr. Wen met with Mr. Chen of the Red Sea Group."
"Red Sea Group." He Mingyu's eyes gradually narrowed.
"The person behind the Zhou Meiying incident." Meng Xi said, "It's just that the other party was very cunning and didn't leave any clues, so this matter was finally pushed to Zhou Meiying."
He Mingyu asked: "What are they meeting for?"
"Talk about cooperation."
Meng Xi paused and asked: "Red Sea has wronged his wife, and Mr. Wen still wants to cooperate with them. After that, the money...will I give it or not?"
He Mingyu tilted his head to look out the window, the rain was blown obliquely by the wind, he said, "Here."
Meng Xi was puzzled, his eyes were full of doubts, and when he looked at He Mingyu again, he had already taken out his mobile phone, with a faint smile on his lips, and quickly pressed his fingers on the screen.
Wen Hanxi was soaking her feet. When she fell down just now, her ankle was sprained. The old injury added a new one, which would be very painful.
Fortunately, it didn't swell up.
Her feet were stretched in the cold water, and she didn't leave until the pain subsided.
Xiaotao found essential oil for traumatic injuries and applied it on her injured area, her brows were filled with distress, "Sister, how are you doing? Do I need to go to the hospital?"
"No need." Wen Hanxi said, "Take a rest overnight and you'll be fine tomorrow."
What she is most afraid of is going to the hospital. Her mother never came out after being admitted to the hospital. She has a shadow over the hospital.
The person she loved the most died there.
Xiaotao pressed her palm on her injured area, massaging it little by little, "Sister, tell me if it hurts."
Wen Hanxi nodded, motioning for her to continue.
At this time, the mobile phone WeChat notification sounded.
He Mingyu: It's raining in Pingcheng too.
He Mingyu: Enjoy the rain together.
Wen Hanxi leaned back on the back of the sofa chair, and glanced outside. The rain in City A was heavier than before, and the raindrops fell on the glass windows, making a splash on the ground.
The branches and leaves are swaying, and the shadows of the trees fall on the raised wall under the light, converging into several figures.
It is rare for Wen Hanxi not to sing against him.
— Well, let’s enjoy the rain together.
She actually doesn't like rain, because there are many bad memories related to rain.
For example, it rained the night my mother fell ill and was hospitalized.
It was still raining the day my mother died.
It was still raining the day she was kicked out of the house.
But today she found that maybe she can learn to like slowly.
Seeing her smiling face, Xiaotao raised the corners of her lips, "Sister Xi, is it Mr. He?"
"Why him?" Wen Hanxi asked back.
"Because you can only smile so happily when you're talking to Mr. He." Xiao Tao said while massaging.
Wen Hanxi touched her face.
happy
Maybe.
When the phone rang, Wen Hanxi thought it was He Mingyu, picked it up lazily, saw the caller ID on it, and immediately sat down.
Signaling Xiaotao to stop, she coughed lightly to connect.
"mom."
"Xixi, what are you doing?" Mrs. He's voice came from inside.
"It's okay, I'm resting."
"I didn't bother you, did I?" Mrs. He asked.
"No." Wen Hanxi said, "Are you busy so late?"
"Yes." Mrs. He asked, "Are you going back to Pingcheng tomorrow?"
"yes."
"Then I'll pick you up at the airport tomorrow."
Wen Hanxi paused for a moment, then said: "Don't bother, I'll just go back by myself."
"No trouble, no trouble." Mrs. He said, "You tell me the flight time, and I'll pick you up."
Wen Hanxi still wanted to refuse, but Mrs. He didn't give her a chance to refuse at all, "Xixi, mom misses you, and wants to see you soon."
No one can refuse the kindness shown by others. Even if Wen Hanxi wanted to keep a distance, she couldn't resist Mrs. He's words "I miss you". She said, "I'll send you the flight information in a while."
Mrs. He said, "Okay."
Wen Hanxi: "Then I will trouble you."
Mrs. He: "I'm going to pick up my daughter, what's the trouble?"
Mrs. He has such an ability to bring the relationship between people closer in an instant. She hung up the phone with a smile, then turned around and called He Mingyu again.
"Stinky boy, when can you care so much about your mother?"
He Mingyu waited for her to finish speaking, then smiled and said, "Mom, did I say a word?"
"What?"
"You are the most beautiful."
"You bastard, you have vision."
Wen Hanxi thought that Mrs. He's pick-up was just a simple pick-up, but she didn't expect that there were other things. Mrs. He prepared a trunk full of gifts.
Clothes, bags, jewelry, and several pairs of shoes.
Wen Hanxi was embarrassed to accept it, "Mom, I have it."
"You bought yours yourself, and these are from mom." Mrs. He asked, "What? Don't you like it? If you don't like it, I'll go—"
Wen Hanxi pulled her back, "I like it, I like it, I don't need to buy it anymore."
Mrs. He looked at her feet and remembered her son's warning, "Okay, you are tired too, go back and rest quickly, I'm leaving first."
"Aren't you going to sit down?"
"No, I've invited some old sisters to take a hot spring."
Xiaotao sent people away, and when she came back, she looked at the clothes, shoes and bags all over the place, and raised her eyebrows, "Sister, Madam He brought the shopping mall back for you, right?"
There was no servant at home, so Xiaotao moved things into the storage room one by one, and couldn't even stand up straight after moving them.
Wen Hanxi took a bath first, and when she came out, Su Wan just called to inform her that she would have an endorsement filming tomorrow.
Wen Hanxi asked: "What are you filming?"
Su Wan: "Cosmetics."
Then he added: "The director is still Ma Dao, Ma Dao mentioned it to you before."
Wen Hanxi remembered that Director Ma had indeed mentioned it to her, and she said, "Got it."
Su Wan chatted with her a few more times, the entertainment industry is changing rapidly, and there are some opportunities that should be seized.
Don't wait until the opportunity is gone to regret it.
She was reminding her that with He Mingyu's relationship, she must use it.
Wen Hanxi was very resolute in this matter, and said after hearing this: "I will take care of the work."
In fact, it is refusing.
Su Wan snorted and hung up the phone.
Wen Hanxi's foot hurts, so she didn't go anywhere in the afternoon, she just stayed on the sofa and read the script. It was the first time she came into contact with a costume drama. Although she read the script no less than ten times, and the biographies of the characters were all done, she still didn't understand some things. .
It also needs to be understood carefully.
Ruan Ning knew she was back, so she called, "Baby, Baby" for a long time.
Wen Hanxi asked where she was
She cursed and said, "I came to City B with the old man."
Wen Hanxi: "What are you doing there?"
Ruan Ning: "Learn to talk business with him, and meet an old man by the way."
"What old man?"
"The family who lived next door to us used to have a son in City B."
Wen Hanxi smiled: "Are you childhood sweethearts?"
Ruan Ning pouted, "I haven't seen you for ten years, who knows what kind of pig the other party looks like."
Just as Wen Hanxi was about to speak, she heard a nice male voice from the other end: "Are you talking about me?"
Then came Ruan Ning's creaking voice, "I'm not, I..."
The phone hangs up.
Wen Hanxi didn't call back, she intuitively felt that there would be unexpected gains from Ruan Ning.
He changed his posture and continued to lie on the sofa.
Xiao Tao was surfing at the side, "Sister Xi, all the products you endorsed are sold out. Xi Fans heard that you will have a new endorsement soon, so have fun in Chaohua."
Wen Hanxi moved her feet and gave a soft "um".
Xiaotao moved her hips and came over, "By the way, Sister Xi, Sister Su said that while you are not filming during this time, she will accept a variety show for you."
"Variety show?" Wen Hanxi asked, "What type?"
"The kind that breaks through levels." Xiaotao clicked on the mailbox and handed her the tablet, "Here is the script."
It is also the first time for Wen Hanxi to record a variety show. She likes challenges, and the more impossible things are, the more she wants to do them.
She hooked her lips and said, "Okay, I'll take a look later."
Looking at it, she saw that it was dark, and she didn't notice when the door was opened, but just smelled the smell of rice, she dragged on her slippers and walked downstairs, calling out, "Xiao Tao, Xiao Tao."
Just after walking down a few steps, a hand appeared on her waist, and then she was embraced by someone, with the black shadow under the hood, and her lips were bitten.
Crushed, devoured.
She smelled a familiar smell.
Heartbeat increased.
have her.
There is also him.
When he was in a daze, a suppressed voice came from his ear.
"It's so sweet," he said.