He Mingyu moved his lips to the side of her neck and bit and kissed, until he made a red mark before stopping in satisfaction.
Wen Hanxi was leaning against the handrail of the stairs, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her eyes were red, she was panting heavily, and the slippers on her feet fell to the first floor at some point.
Just when he was about to speak, He Mingyu hugged him with his hips, and sat on the banister of the stairs with his hands on his back.
The handrail of the stairs is slanted, and the person who sits on it will fall down. In order to stabilize her body, Wen Hanxi had to hook his neck.
It's not enough if the strength is too weak, you can't hold it.
She could only hook it tightly.
The distance between the two was closer than before, and each other's breath filled each other's faces.
Itchy.
Wen Hanxi's face turned redder.
I don't know where to put my feet, and they are shaking in a panic.
He Mingyu raised her lips and let out a chuckle, and pushed her leg up, her foot just landed on his knee.
With two feet on one knee, the body lost its balance again, and when he was at a loss, he called out: "He Mingyu."
He Mingyu liked hearing her call him by his name very much.
Especially at this time, the tails of her eyes were light, and the bottom of her eyes was full of mist, and every sound seemed to fall on the tip of his heart, which made people feel crisp and numb.
When people are crisp and numb, they always like to do something to relieve them.
He Mingyu was no exception, a "He Mingyu" called out all his restraint, and a fine layer of sweat emerged from the palm of his lower hand.
Ironing her ass through her clothes.
Wen Hanxi moved uncomfortably.
The corners of He Mingyu's lips curled into a rippling smile, a little wavy, which was very different from his usual impression.
Reserved abstinence has become the wind, and I don't know where it has been blown away.
His face was reflected in Wen Hanxi's eyes, his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and a scorching light shone in his dark eyes.
It's like roasting people.
She backed away again, followed by swallowing her saliva, her arms came down from his neck and placed between them, her fingertips resting on his chest, "Don't—"
Before the next words could be said, the world suddenly spun, and she was carried on the shoulders by He Mingyu.
The wind that sneaked in from nowhere made the corridor lamp sway, and the two shadows under the lamp were faintly elongated.
Wen Hanxi patted him on the back, "What are you doing? Put me down quickly."
He Mingyu protected her waist, took the opportunity to pinch her buttocks, and said in a heavy voice, "Ask for interest."
Wen Hanxi remembered that once he sent her a message, she didn't reply because she was busy, and then remembered that it was the next day when she replied.
When I turned on the phone, five WeChat messages came in one after another.
The last one: next time you lose contact, remember to pay the interest.
later…
She lost contact again.
Wen Hanxi knew that she was at fault first, so she hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I won't do it next time."
He Mingyu: "A verbal apology is not acceptable."
Wen Hanxi said: "Then what do you want?"
He Mingyu looked up at her, and said with shining eyes, "corporal punishment."
Wen Hanxi did not expect that the "corporal punishment" he mentioned was real corporal punishment, and he was hit on the buttocks several times.
If she did it in the bedroom, she might not be so ashamed.
But he put her on the sofa in the living room downstairs. The floor-to-ceiling windows are bright and clean, so clean that they can clearly see people's faces.
When he slapped her buttocks, she saw her blushing face, the blush rose quickly, and it didn't take long to spread to the back of her ears. She buried herself in the pillow and didn't want to see anyone.
It doesn't hurt.
but sorry.
After He Mingyu finished salvaging people, she hugged the pillow and did not let go.
He hugged her on his lap, wrapped her around her waist, and said softly, "Next time, please reply me as soon as possible."
Wen Hanxi talked about the conditions through the pillow, "I can't see it in filming."
"Set a time." He Mingyu lifted her hair from the temples, sniffed it lightly, "half a day at the latest."
There is always a break when filming, and half a day is enough.
Wen Hanxi didn't say anything this time, so she agreed.
He Mingyu's eyes fell on her feet, the ankle was still slightly bruised, he leaned over, and his lips fell on it.
Wen Hanxi felt the heat, her body trembled, and she took the pillow away, revealing her big watery eyes, which were full of surprise.
He Mingyu straightened up, took her hand and pressed it against his face, coaxing softly, "Are you angry? I'll let you call me back, okay?"
He held her tightly, fell to her chest, and poked her hard, "Hit here."
"..." Wen Hanxi didn't move.
"Or, I'll let you punish her too." He played with her fingertips, "You can hit anywhere you want."
Then he said: "The one without clothes is also fine."
Wen Hanxi's ears were softened by his teasing, she bit her lip, "I'm hungry."
I didn't eat breakfast, I only ate half a bowl of rice for lunch, and now my stomach is rumbling with hunger.
He Mingyu put her in his arms, pressed her cheek and said, "It's just right, I'm hungry too, should you feed me first, or should I feed you first?"
"..."
Xiaotao arrived at the door of the house, and when she touched the key, she remembered that it was in the Shenghai Mansion, and hurried back to get it. The door was ajar, she pushed it open and went in, opened it and shouted: "Xi—"
The "sister" hadn't come out yet, she accidentally glanced at the two people on the sofa who were stacking arhats, and she was stunned for two seconds before she realized it.
She turned her back quickly, "I'm sorry Sister Xi, I'm sorry Mr. He, I didn't mean to disturb you, I, I'll leave right away."
She spoke incoherently, and it was obvious that she was really flustered, so she put down her words and walked out.
The door just closed and then turned back, holding the door and slowly poking half of my head in, "Well... I didn't take the key."
Wen Hanxi had already gotten off He Mingyu's lap, she straightened her hair at the temples, and coughed softly: "I'll take you to get it."
Xiaotao came in, looked at He Mingyu, waved her hand, "No, I'll take it myself—"
Wen Hanxi grabbed her arm and went up the stairs without saying a word.
He Mingyu unbuttoned the top of his shirt, crossed his legs and looked towards the stairs, his eyes gleaming hotly.
The little white rabbit runs fast.
But it doesn't matter, you can always eat it.
Xiaotao followed Wen Hanxi, looked back for a while, and looked back for a while, seeing that He Mingyu and He Mingyu were completely invisible, and became more courageous.
"Sister Xi, have you noticed Mr. He's eyes?"
"Huh? What's the matter?"
Xiaotao narrowed her eyes and said, "Mr. He seems to want to swallow you up."
Wen Hanxi: "..."
In order to prevent Xiaotao from getting more outrageous, Wen Hanxi interrupted, "Come pick me up early tomorrow morning."
Xiaotao nodded: "I know, I want to make an endorsement."
After Xiaotao left, Wen Hanxi didn't go downstairs immediately, she took a while to go down, and just as her feet landed on the last step, He Mingyu hugged her by the waist.
Wen Hanxi exclaimed.
He Mingyu said, "Why aren't you wearing slippers?"
Wen Hanxi looked down, but couldn't find it.
Fearing that she would fall, she grabbed He Mingyu's shirt, "The ground is not cold."
He Mingyu hugged her and walked straight forward.
Only then did Wen Hanxi notice that the table was full of dishes.
She was surprised: "This is all..."
He Mingyu said, "I did it."
"..." Wen Hanxi's jaw almost dropped.
He Mingyu's goal was achieved, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he bent down and put her on the chair, turned around and sat opposite her.
The dishes are all Wen Hanxi's favorite, without onion and ginger, and he has always kept her preferences in mind.
Wen Hanxi had a small appetite and didn't eat much, so she put down her chopsticks and said, "I'm done."
He Mingyu looked at several dishes that hadn't moved, so he didn't say anything at all, just picked him up on his lap, hugged and fed him.
Wen Hanxi remembered his previous sentence "you feed me first or I feed you first", and couldn't open his mouth even more, feeling that something indescribable would happen later.
Intuition is quite accurate.
After the meal, He Mingyu picked her up and said solemnly: "I'm too full, go and digest."
This "digestion" exercise lasted for a long time, and the venue was changed several times. In the end, Wen Hanxi came out of the bathroom, feeling exhausted.
Everywhere is sore.
Tired and sleepy, he fell asleep not long after. He didn't know what he dreamed of, and even talked in his sleep.
He Mingyu returned to the bedroom after finishing his business, listening to her murmuring voice, the corners of his eyes slightly raised.
Picked up the phone and went to the balcony.
Mengxi answered the phone very quickly, "Mr. He."
He Mingyu: "Yue Huanheng's Mr. Sun."
Meng Xi: "Huanheng?"
He Mingyu: "Talk about cooperation."
He's Group started with real estate, and its business scope has expanded year by year, involving automobiles, hotels, jewelry, clothing, and large supermarket chains.
From Pingcheng to foreign countries, there are countless subsidiaries.
There is only one thing that has not been involved, and that is film and television.
Mr. He's business is steady and he doesn't like these fancy things.
He Mingyu wasn't too interested in it before, but now he is.
Sun Yukai was stunned for a moment when he heard the assistant's words, and asked uncertainly, "Who is looking for me?"
Assistant: "Mr. He."
"He Mingyu?"
"yes."
They are all businessmen, and no one has less twisted intestines than others. Sun Yukai immediately understood He Mingyu's intention, and it happened that he also had the same intention, so he immediately set the game at night.
Pingcheng has just opened a high-end club, and the little girl in it is fat and thin, and her face can squeeze water.
The mouth is also sweet, and my brother and brother make people itch.
He tasted it that day and it was really good.
When a man talks about business, he has to talk on this kind of occasion.
In the evening, He Mingyu went to the appointment on time. After entering the box, she looked at a group of women and frowned faintly.
He avoided them and sat in a corner, his fingertips resting on the diamond cufflinks.
"Come on, quickly give us a toast to Mr. He." Sun Yu opened his arms around one of them, with a cigarette in his mouth, and his eyes signaled them to sit over.
The women comprehended, and shouted to Mr. He one by one, their buttocks moved to that side, and the people also stuck up.
At this time, a figure passed by outside the door. After taking two steps, he retreated, opened the door quietly, turned off the flash, and took a shot inside.
After shooting, he left in a flash.
…
Wen Hanxi rushed to the announcement for a day, finally finished filming, declined the dinner with Director Ma, and went home directly.
I only have time to look at my phone after taking a shower. He Mingyu sent a WeChat message two hours ago.
— There is a party tonight, you go to bed first.
Wen Hanxi stared at it, just after typing "OK", Ruan Ning called.
"Xixi, what happened to He Mingyu?!"
"How dare he cheat behind your back!"
"He's too inhuman!"
Ruan Ning sent some photos, and said, "Hurry up and catch/rape!"