Is it fun
Of course it was fun.
but…
not enough.
Wen Hanxi looked sideways at Wen Hui, with a deep smile in her eyes, she raised her eyebrows provocatively, and pulled He Mingyu's tie to meet Wen Hui's gaze, pulling her down to her eyes.
Standing on tiptoe, he took the initiative to kiss He Mingyu's lips.
The other hand hooked his neck, pulling the distance between the two as close as possible.
Closely attached.
Inseparable.
The skirt she was wearing today was a brown skirt matched with a white turtleneck sweater. The moment she raised her arm, the sweater was lifted up, revealing her slender waist.
It was only for an instant, and in the next second, the man's big palm covered it, and the hot palm was attached to the white skin like jade, and there was a crimson mark dyed there.
The two kissed completely forgetting themselves.
Sunlight slanted in through the glass windows, and the murals in the corridor were cut into pieces, with a slender figure of a man in the floating space.
He lifted her chin with one hand, and put one hand on her waist, tightly imprisoning her in his arms, and kissed her with all his strength.
she wants to play
Then he will accompany her.
Seeing this, Wen Hui's face was ashen, she clenched her hands into fists, bit her lower lip tightly, and shouted in her heart: Why
Why is it Wen Hanxi!
How is she worse than her!
She is also the Wen family's daughter!
A deep tooth mark was bitten on Wen Hui's lower lip, which was bloodshot faintly, scarlet and glaring, just like her eyes.
Wen Hanxi originally just wanted to stimulate Wen Hui, but she didn't expect someone to take the opportunity to eat her tofu.
She let go of her tie and gave it a hard push.
The meaning is very clear, Mrs. He has kissed enough, Mr. He should go offline.
Mr. He didn't cooperate very much today, he turned around and pushed the person against the wall, which meant to continue to "murder".
A gasp came from behind.
Mrs. He chuckled twice, "Dear family, look at how loving their young couple is, you can rest assured now."
Father Wen: "..."
rest assured
This time, he couldn't let go of his heart at all.
Coughing heavily, she angrily reprimanded: "Xixi, the elders are all here, what are you doing?"
If Wen Hanxi used to be, she would definitely push He Mingyu away in a panic, and apologize in the end.
But she is not who she used to be.
What are you doing
Can't see it
They are showing affection.
Wen Hanxi put her feet down, pretending to be shy and said: "We are just kidding around."
The more shy she was, the angrier Father Wen became.
Wen Hui was not much better, her face was paler than paper.
"Play?" Father Wen frowned, "Don't you think it's embarrassing!"
He turned to Mr. He and said, "Dear-in-law, I have no way to teach my daughter, and I will definitely criticize her in the future. This child is really incomparable to Xiaohui. If Mingyu and Xiaohui..."
"Have you said enough?" He Mingyu said abruptly, "Let's go!"
After the words fell, several lines of sight shot over.
He pulled Wen Hanxi behind him like an old hen guarding its chicks, blocking their sight.
Look up and look at each other.
Sharp and dazzling.
Father Wen was not stupid, knowing that he would rely on He Mingyu in the future, he pursed his lips and said nothing.
Seeing this, Mrs. He gave her son a blank look, and said to Father Wen, "My in-laws, ignore him, he's too drunk. Let's go, let's continue eating."
Once again it was just the three of them in the corridor.
He Mingyu's eyes fell on Wen Hanxi's face, and immediately changed his expression, his eyes were soft and soft, "Let's go to eat."
Seeing this, Wen Hui suddenly said, "Mingyu, have you forgotten what we said in the coffee shop that night?"
He Mingyu stopped in his tracks, and turned his head slowly, "My name is Mr. He."
Wen Hui trembled, "Mr. He, have you forgotten what we said in the coffee shop that night?"
He Mingyu obviously didn't want to talk about what was said that night, so he spat out one word: "Get lost!"
Wen Hui really got out.
While walking with trembling legs, she tripped over the carpet. Coincidentally, a servant passed by with a plate and bumped into her.
A plate of braised prawns was poured on her body, and that sexy long dress was instantly dyed, not only on the skirt, but also a prawn hanging from her hair.
The soup on it flowed onto her face, making it as embarrassing as it could be.
Wen Hanxi laughed lightly.
Seeing her smile, He Mingyu squeezed her fingers, "Eat."
Regardless of Wen Hui's "tragic situation".
Wen Hui looked at their retreating backs, gritted her teeth angrily, and the smell of oil made her sick, so she had to urge Father Wen to leave in a hurry.
Wen Hanxi laughed for a long time because of this scene, she was in a good mood, and became more obedient in the eyes of her elders, no matter what conditions Mrs. He asked, she nodded and agreed.
Inadvertently, he buried himself in the pit.
Mrs. He said: "Mingyu is not young anymore, you should also think about the child."
Wen Hanxi nodded and nodded twice, "Okay."
After clicking, seeing the inexplicable smile on He Mingyu's Qingjun face, he suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing.
Busy to make up: "Mom, I—"
Seeing that she fell into the pit, Mrs. He didn't give her a chance to get out of the pit, laughed twice, put her arms around her shoulders and said: "It's better for us, Xixi, to know what I want, you guys—"
She pointed to the two men in front of her, "Not caring at all."
Mr. He dotes on his wife, and he agrees with what Mrs. He says, and agrees: "Yes, Xixi."
As he said, he took out a blue box from the drawer under the coffee table as if by magic, and pushed it in front of Wen Hanxi, "Here."
Wen Hanxi looked at Mrs. He and then at He Mingyu, and waved her hands, "Dad, today is your birthday, how can I ask for your gift."
She stretched out her hand to push the box back, and said with a raised eyebrow, "You put it away."
Mrs. He took the box and put it in her hand, "Xixi, this is a family heirloom of our He family, you must take it."
family heirloom
Wen Hanxi couldn't accept it anymore.
She was planning to divorce He Mingyu, how could she accept it
He waved his hand and refused: "Mom and Dad, thank you, I really can't ask for it."
She raised her eyebrows at He Mingyu, hoping that he would save the situation.
He Mingyu usually has good eyesight, but today he didn't seem to see it, and didn't do anything.
Wen Hanxi: ... Are you blind? !
In the end, the heirloom came into her hands.
She got into the car with the "hot potato", and the smile on her face didn't fall until she couldn't see it.
The gift box snapped, "I don't want it, you give it back to your parents."
After hearing this, Meng Xi's fingers trembled, and he said to himself: "It's too difficult for him to be a driver. Every time I meet Shura Field."
The baffle is automatically raised to isolate the car into two spaces.
He Mingyu touched the diamond cuff and slowly raised his eyes. The sun outside was dazzling, and when it hit the car, his eyes became deeper and deeper against the background.
The tails of the eyes are slightly raised, the light overflows from inside, and the eyes move from left to right, outlining a curved arc.
The light gradually disappeared in that arc, and he asked, "No?"
Wen Hanxi said firmly: "Ah, no."
He Mingyu: "This is a family heirloom of the He family."
"I know." Wen Hanxi said, "I can't take it because it's the family heirloom of the He family. After all, sooner or later we will—"
"Anything?" He Mingyu's jaw line tightened, and the light in his eyes seemed to be swallowed.
The word "separation" lingered between Wen Hanxi's lips and teeth for a long time, remembering his "punishment", she didn't say it, but said: "Anyway, I can't want it."
"reason."
"What reason?"
"The reason why you can't have it."
"I… "
He Mingyu stared at her, leaning against the back of the chair, quietly waiting for her next words.
Wen Hanxi swallowed, took the box resignedly, and said, "Okay, I'll keep it first."
Return it when the time comes.
He Mingyu didn't seem to see her little tangled expression, when her face turned to the other side, the corners of her lips slightly raised.
The arc is not too obvious, Wen Hanxi didn't notice it.
She put the box in her bag and remembered another business.
Lifting his foot and kicking his leg, Nunuzui said, "What did Wen Hui tell you that night?"
He Mingyu turned to look at her, with a faint smile on his lips, "Want to know?"
nonsense.
I don't want to know why she asked.
She nodded: "Yes."
He Mingyu raised his eyebrows, "Kiss me."
What
Wen Hanxi stared back, "Is there any condition?"
He Mingyu nodded his lower lip, "Yes."
Wen Hanxi looked at him with the eyes of a rogue, and cursed in her heart: Scumbag.
It is impossible to kiss.
She is still angry.
Why should you kiss him!
He doesn't talk about falling down, anyway, she will know one day.
If he doesn't say it, Wen Hui will definitely say it.
Wen Hui couldn't hold back, it probably only took a few days.
Wen Hanxi guessed right.
On the day of the second snowfall in Pingcheng, Wen Hanxi's first female lead drama "Struggling Youth" was broadcast.
It doesn't have a star, but it doesn't affect its popularity at all.
On the first day of broadcasting, the number of broadcasts ranked third among online dramas in the same period. That night, Wen Hanxi was so nervous that she didn't sleep well.
After tossing and turning, Tianming fell asleep.
Xiaotao entered the room with breakfast, and hurriedly said: "Sister Xi, the number of broadcasts is the third in the same period."
Wen Hanxi didn't hear clearly, and asked, "How much?"
Xiaotao repeated: "Third at the same time."
Wen Hanxi jumped up from the bed all of a sudden, "Really?"
Xiaotao nodded.
Su Wan's call came on the third day, and he praised: "The volume of broadcasts is good, and it is the first in the same period, and the endorsements filmed earlier are also out of stock. By the way, I have received a new endorsement for you. This time It’s a big brand, I’ve made an agreement with the other party, you can join the filming team after the costume drama is finished.”
The endorsement of a big brand
Wen Hanxi was overjoyed, after so many years of hard work, she finally paid off.
She exchanged pleasantries with Su Wan and hung up the phone.
Ruan Ning's call then came in, "Goddess, please take care of me."
Wen Hanxi took Joe and said, "No bag, no money."
Ruan Ning said, "I'll post it upside down."
Wen Hanxi smiled: "I don't want to be a jerk."
Ruan Ning was a playful upper body, and asked her in a coquettish voice: "Do you like He Mingyu or her?"
Wen Hanxi chuckled twice, turned on the speakerphone, "He and I are in a plastic husband and wife relationship."
Ruan Ning didn't believe it, and said again: "What? You still want to leave?"
Wen Hanxi walked into the bathroom with her mobile phone, washed her face, and walked out while wiping, "Ah."
He raised his eyes slightly.
His eyes fell on the man a few steps away.
He was wearing a brown trench coat, his hairstyle was not as meticulous as usual, with two strands hanging down from the tip of his eyebrows, and silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.
The sunlight dotted on it, meeting the luster at the bottom of his eyes, his brows and eyes slightly curved, filled with inexplicable joy.
It's just that this joy didn't last long, after hearing Wen Hanxi's words, it disappeared bit by bit.
Gentle and condensed, he switches freely.
Ruan Ning was still babbling, "Actually, I think He Mingyu is quite a nice person. You see that so many girls like him, you really don't think about it anymore? I also know that you two are married by agreement and have no emotional basis..."
He Mingyu approached slowly.
Wen Hanxi swallowed her saliva, and for some reason, her heart trembled slightly. Without further ado, he hung up the phone.
He Mingyu stood in front of her, his eyes fell on her face, with scrutiny and inquiry in his mouth, the tails of his upturned eyes were flattened, and the corners of his mouth were drawn into a straight line. He didn't speak, just stared at her.
Outside the window, the weather changed at some point. The winter in the north is very cold, and there are window grilles hanging on the glass. Only then did Wen Hanxi notice that He Mingyu's earlobes were red, and the back of her neck was also red.
The whole body is still wrapped in a strong coolness, as if...
Walked on the street for a long time.
She shook her head, it was impossible, He Mingyu went out by car, how could it be possible to walk.
After a long stalemate, she finally spoke first: "Why are you here?"
He Mingyu's pupils shrank, a hint of impatience could be heard from her words, and her tone became clearer, "Can't I come?"
After all, they haven't seen each other for more than half a month. Others are Xiao Biesheng newlyweds, and they are...
The tip of the needle meets the wheat awn.
Wen Hanxi clenched her lips: "No, you can come whenever you want, whatever you want."
He Mingyu's eyes gradually narrowed, and the porcelain-white fingertips landed on the diamond cuffs, showing shallow lines on them.
Wen Hanxi's face was reflected in his eyes, the little girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she seemed to think of something while wiping her hair.
Then, as soon as the towel was put away, she raised her eyebrows, "You sit first, I'll go to the bathroom."
I walked in a hurry, and my slippers fell off, so I didn't care to wear them and continued walking.
It's a pity that the legs are still not long enough. Before entering the bathroom, someone grabbed her by the collar. She shrinks her neck and turns her head slowly, trying to fool her. "Speak up if you have something to say."
He Mingyu reminded with a cold face, "I said so."
Wen Hanxi: "What?"
"It keeps you from getting out of bed." He Mingyu is a man of action. He didn't say much this time, just as he finished speaking, he picked up Wen Hanxi and threw her on the bed.
He Mingyu's fighting power was fully displayed on Wen Hanxi, no matter whether she was begging for mercy, biting someone, or saying "I was wrong" with tears in her eyes, he didn't stop.
He said that if he heard her say that she wanted to separate, she would not be able to get out of bed.
Wen Hanxi was tossed and almost fell apart, her whole body seemed to be run over by a car, before falling asleep she thought, this is all right, I really can't get out of bed.
She still has a scene to film this afternoon.
Xiaotao came to deliver lunch, and when she saw the messy bedroom, she immediately understood, and said awkwardly to He Mingyu: "Boss He, you are busy, I will disappear immediately."
After taking a bath, He Mingyu seemed to be a different person, and his noble temperament was fully interpreted. He said softly, "Pack up your suitcase."
Xiaotao just took two steps back and then paused, "What?"
"Go back to Pingcheng." He Mingyu said.
Wen Hanxi was awakened by thirst, her throat was very dry, as if it was on fire, although she was very sleepy, she still opened her eyes.
The moment I saw it, I only felt that the surroundings were very familiar, the bar, the projection hall, and a slight tremor.
flutter
flutter? !
She knew where this sense of familiarity came from. The last time she flew, it was He Mingyu's private jet.
She sat up abruptly, and when she looked back, there was a figure approaching slowly from behind. The man's white face no longer had the silver-rimmed glasses, and without the cover of the lenses, his slender eyes were even more profound.
When looking at her, his eyes were burning.
Wen Hanxi remembered why his glasses were gone.
When the two were entangled, she couldn't bear to tremble, and pulled it off, leaving marks on the side of his neck.
A heavy row of tooth marks.
She also bit when the two were together before, but at that time, for the sake of the lady, she only used two parts of force in everything, biting people was like a cat's paw scratching.
Not anymore.
Since she determined her mind, she became more and more real in front of him.
Scratch if you want.
Bite if you want.
Speaking of scratching, Wen Hanxi's eyes fell on his arm, and the sleeves were rolled up, revealing a small part of his arm.
His complexion is porcelain white, and there are a few bright scratches on his face, like pens and inks with gorgeous colors added to the painting scroll,
It made people tremble.
Wen Hanxi slammed her mouth hard.
In severe cases, bloodshots overflowed.
She is in a complicated mood.
After the complications, she suddenly realized that he did it on purpose, deliberately letting her see the wound and making her feel guilty.
Wen Hanxi's complex emotions dissipated in an instant, and all her attention was on the water glass in his hand.
As soon as he sat down, she took the glass in his hand, raised her head and drank half of the glass of water, and there were still drops of water on the corners of her lips after drinking.
Before she started to wipe, He Mingyu had already covered the corners of her lips with a tissue, and wiped with her head tilted.
Wen Hanxi blushed as her fingertips slipped across her cheeks inadvertently.
She leaned over and took the tissue in his hand, "I'll do it myself."
As soon as the front feet were wiped, there was a gust of air rushing towards the rear feet. The plane trembled a few times and became unstable. Wen Hanxi fell to one side, and the glass tilted, and the water poured on him.
Wen Hanxi pursed her lips: "You... are wet."
"..."
The airflow came again, the plane bumped, and the water glass fell again, and there was no water left in it.
He Mingyu smiled and said: "You are wet too."
Wen Hanxi: "..."
While changing clothes, Xiaotao babbled at the side, "Sister, tomorrow is New Year's Eve, now we can celebrate the new year at home."
Wen Hanxi motioned for her to help zip up, "Homesick?"
Xiaotao replied while pulling: "A little bit."
Wen Hanxi said: "After you go back, you go home directly, and pick me up on the first day of the junior high school."
The little girl's happiness was shown on her face, she frowned and said with a smile, "Sister Xi, I love you."
Wen Hanxi pinched the tip of her nose, "Let Assistant Mengte take you back."
"Ah? Let's say goodbye." Xiaotao remembered the joke she had with Mengxi last time, but he didn't speak to her when they met this time.
He must be angry.
She shook her head: "No, I can go back by myself."
Wen Hanxi was still worried, and when she returned to the cabin and sat down, she said to Meng Xi: "Meng Tezhu, get off the plane, please help me see Xiaotao."
Meng Xi raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"
Wen Hanxi: "Send her home for the New Year."
Xiaotao's hometown is more than 100 kilometers away from Pingcheng. Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, so it is not convenient to take a taxi.
Meng Xi pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Xiaotao in the corner. The little girl lowered her head, her face was flushed, her hands were behind her back, she looked a little shy.
Meng Xi frowned and let go, making a decision in his heart.
Xiaotao peeked at Mengxi, then quickly looked away, pressing down the corners of her raised lips.
Wen Hanxi looked back, seeing Xiaotao's shy expression and suddenly understood, her eyes swept over Mengxi's cold face.
This man, like his boss, was cold all over, even the breath he exhaled was cold.
It doesn't match the lively and lovely Xiaotao.
He Mingyu is very domineering.
When he was here, he never liked Wen Hanxi to focus on other people, not even women.
Pulling her closer, he pecked her lips as if no one else was there, and squeezed her tender white fingers, "I still have work to do, you go home first after getting off the plane."
"Understood." Wen Hanxi was afraid of ticklish, and withdrew her hand.
The onlookers automatically looked away, and no one dared to look.
He Mingyu pulled her back again, lowered her head, bit her fingertips with her teeth, and warned, "Don't run around, wait for me to come back."
Wen Hanxi nodded perfunctorily, and said in her heart: You don't care about me.
After getting off the plane, several cars departed from the airport at the same time. Meng Xi drove Xiao Tao back to his hometown, and He Mingyu went to the company by car.
Wen Hanxi got into the car and directed the driver along the road. The Mercedes-Benz stopped firmly in front of an old residential area.
"Okay, I'm here." She unbuckled her seat belt.
The driver glanced through the window, "Madam, aren't you going back to the mansion?"
"No return."
"But Mr. He told me..."
"Will I listen to his explanation?"
Wen Hanxi turned the person back, opened the car door and got out of the car, and took the suitcase into the elevator.
There was a beautiful woman in the elevator, dressed very sexy, with heavy makeup, a low-cut purple dress, and a diamond necklace on her slender neck.
Coincidentally, Wen Hanxi happened to know this necklace.
Another excellent work by Master M is titled: Only Love.
Belongs to the same series as Heart of Love.
She hooked her lips and greeted the woman in front of her, "Don't tell me that you are here specially to wait for me, Wen Hui."
Wen Hui took off her sunglasses and raised her lips: "You guessed right, I was waiting for you on purpose."
"Is there something wrong?" Wen Hanxi didn't think they were waiting for each other before.
Wen Hui shook the sunglasses in her hand and asked, "Don't you want to know what I said to He Mingyu that night?"
Wen Hanxi thought, but she wouldn't show it, she smiled calmly, "I don't want to."
At this time, the elevator door opened, and Wen Hui stopped her, "But I want to say, let's talk."
The Internet was turned upside down by two sudden posts.
One is #大都航空惊见玄瑰女孩#
The landlord broke the news: He was going to do some business today and happened to see a luxury plane parked on the private apron. I got closer to see which boss it belonged to, but I saw an astonishing scene, the boss was leading a mysterious woman off the plane.
The host also provided two photos, which are far away and not very clear. The facial features of the man can be seen vaguely, but the woman is wearing sunglasses and a mask, so nothing can be seen.
But this did not affect the interest of the people who eat melons at all. Everyone moved their benches one after another, waiting to fall off the horse, wondering who the boss is
Want to know who the mysterious girl is
The identity of the big boss was soon revealed, He Mingyu, the cold and reserved president of the He Group. As for who the woman next to him is, it's hard to guess.
Someone was linked to the last hot search, could it be a woman surnamed Wen
There are only two women surnamed Wen who can be named, one is in the entertainment industry and the other is in the jewelry industry.
Those in the entertainment industry, the hot drama is on the air.
Someone left a message under Wen Hanxi's Weibo, @文汉曦, is the mysterious girl you
Seeing this, Weifan is not happy, her sister's drama is currently on the air, so why not hype CP.
It's impossible for Qi Qi to speak out! Fake! Our sister is only engaged in business now!
CP fans are happy, if the goddess is with the boss, what resources do you have to worry about. Like and reprint one by one.
Another post turned out.
#Entertainment Circle Xiaohua and Jewelry Circle Xiaohua Love Collision#
The host didn't say much, and just sent a few photos, letting netizens look at the pictures and talk.
Comments go to the fryer:
—I'll go, how did these two get together? Wouldn't it be a fight
—Both surnamed Wen, wait, they don't have any relationship, do they
— This is a fight for love? War Movies
— Fuck, fall in love and kill each other.
— Come, come, buy, let's see who will win
—I bet the boss likes this in the jewelry world.
—These two have a story to tell.
— Agree with the one above.
…
All of a sudden, the post was heated up, and Wen Hanxi happened to have a hit drama, and the number of fans increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Passerby fans turned into true fans, entered Chaohua and started buying endorsements.
The products endorsed by Wen Hanxi are selling well again.
Of course, she didn't see the content on the Internet, she was busy "talking" with Wen Hui.
After drinking half a cup of coffee, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "That's it?"
Wen Hui didn't expect her to be so calm, which was not in line with her expectations, "Aren't you angry?"
"Why should I be angry?" Wen Hanxi asked.
"He Mingyu married you for a purpose, he didn't really want to marry you." Wen Hui provoked discord, "Can you bear it?"
Wen Hanxi raised her eyebrows, curled her lips, her watery eyes glistened, she picked up the spoon and stirred it gently with her slender fingers, "He did a good job."
"..." Wen Hui was cold for a moment, and a fire arose in her heart, "Wen Hanxi, are you sick?"
"Do you have any medicine?" Wen Hanxi replied slowly, "What? Are you angry?"
"Wen Hui, don't put yourself in such a high position."
The light above her head fell on her face, and her curled long eyelashes seemed to be scalded by the light. She stood up slowly, pushed away the chair and took two steps, then stopped after two steps.
"Be careful falling to your death."
Wen Hui watched her going back, slowly clenched her fists, and said in her heart: Wen Hanxi, next time, next time, I will definitely step on you!
Wen Hanxi came out of the coffee shop, and there was a figure standing there in the distance, wearing a black windbreaker, with a white scarf around his neck, with sword eyebrows drawn into his temples, and thin lips pursed lightly.
The wind blew and rolled up his clothes, his slender figure was more dazzling than the lights of Wanjia behind him.
Wen Hanxi picked up the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, not the one she wore on the plane, this time the lenses were bigger, covering most of her face, making it hard to see her expression.
She took out her mobile phone, called out the address book, and dialed the top number.
He Mingyu stared at the caller ID for a moment, then connected.
Wen Hanxi said: "He Mingyu heard that you married me to get Wen's Group?"
He Mingyu: "Wen Hui said that?"
He Mingyu: "Are you angry?"
Wen Hanxi: "I'm angry."
"Then I'll coax you."
"How to coax?"
He Mingyu shifted his steps: "I'll send you Wen's."
Wen Hanxi hooked her lips and smiled, and asked provocatively, "Give me a breakup gift?"