Wen Hanxi raised the end of her eyes lightly, drew a misty arc, her eyes fell on the rose for a few seconds, and jokingly said: "When did Mr. He become so stingy? One hundred and ninety-nine? I thought it was nine hundred and ninety What about Jiuduo?"
He Mingyu stared at her, a bright light flashed in his eyes, a smile rippled from the end of his eyes to his face, he lightly pulled the corners of his lower lips, and clapped his hands.
The door opened again, and three people walked in. Meng Xi followed behind, reminding as he walked, "Slow down, be careful not to bump into them."
Wen Hanxi tilted her head and looked indifferently, the playful expression disappeared instantly, the three of them carried a bouquet of oversized roses, and it took a long time to find a suitable place to put them.
The bouquet is so big that you can't even see the face of the bearer behind it.
Muncy was also able to see it because he moved to the front.
This is the largest bouquet Wen Hanxi has ever seen. There are water drops on the red petals, and the sunlight slanted in, and the water drops changed color under the light.
Like crystal beads.
As the breeze blows, the fragrance wafts all over the room.
Wen Hanxi raised her eyebrows, "This is?"
He Mingyu said: "Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers, does Mrs. He like it?"
Wen Hanxi was dazzled by the bouquet, and forgot to say anything for a moment.
Xiaotao exclaimed in surprise, "It's so beautiful."
Wen Hanxi looked at it, she was indeed very beautiful, a little moved in her heart, the corners of her calm lips rose slightly, and the light of joy flowed from her eyes.
I don't know whether it's because the fragrance of the flowers is too pleasant, or the sun is too warm at this time, her heart seems to tremble, and a small pointed bud named 'happiness' quietly emerges.
The small buds grow very quickly, hovering in the depths of my heart in an instant, and a certain place is full.
The smile on Wen Hanxi's face became more and more intense, her long curled eyelashes flickered up and down, and her eyebrows curved: "Thank you, Mr. He."
He Mingyu was in a good mood, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said: "Then... about an appointment?"
Xiaotao seemed to be more anxious than Wen Hanxi, she poked her shoulder quietly, winked her eyes twice, and said silently: "Ah, ah."
Wen Hanxi stood up, walked around the bouquet, smiled lightly and said: "Okay."
As soon as the words were finished, Xiaotao gave the others a wink while smiling lightly, and the room was cleared immediately.
When the door was closed, He Mingyu pressed her down on the sofa, her porcelain white fingertips touched her neck, and said with lingering eyes: "There is something we need to settle before the appointment."
Wen Hanxi looked at the clear face of the man in front of her, her heart beat a few times for no reason, she bit her lower lip uncomfortably, "W-what's the matter?"
He Mingyu swept her earlobe with his fingertips, and said in a deep and pleasant voice, "Mrs. He, I'm hungry."
When he was speaking, he pinched her waist, and it felt crisp and numb, which made people tremble uncontrollably.
Wen Hanxi trembled slightly, swallowed, "If you're hungry, can you eat? Just, I didn't eat either."
He Mingyu stared at her affectionately, his eyes swept over her face little by little, seeing her nervousness and bewilderment, he curled his lips and asked, "Are you nervous?"
"No." Wen Hanxi said firmly, "Why am I nervous?"
To be honest, she was really nervous.
Two people's 'face-to-face' communication is no longer once or twice, occasionally at the end of the night, it can be three or four times a night, but every time it feels different from today.
In the past, it was just that the body was cool, and there was no ripple in the heart.
But this time it was different, her heart didn't seem to be her own anymore, it kept beating wildly.
No matter how you hint, it doesn't work.
He Mingyu's fingertips landed on her chest, covered her palm, and touched it carefully, "Your heart beats fast?"
Wen Hanxi swallowed again, and said at a loss: "Hurry up? I think it's quite normal."
Afraid that he would ask any more questions, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him forward, "I'm hungry too."
"so… "
"Why don't you feed me first."
"Muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Wen Hanxi's lips were blocked.
The white veil danced in the wind, faintly brushing over a corner of the bed, and two folds were folded together under the silk quilt.
The wind is naughty, blowing the rose petals to shake back and forth, blending with the incoming fine sounds, one after another, playing a different kind of movement.
Bass lingers.
High pitched.
Bass and treble go hand in hand.
This piece of music has been played for a long time.
It didn't stop until the sun shifted to the south.
The fresh wind mixed with the smell of sea water blew in again, and the messy clothes on the ground were rolled up. The silk pajamas flipped a few times in the wind and fell on the white shirt.
The wind picked up and white shirts took over, overpowering silk pajamas.
The wind blows, and the clothes fold together.
…
There was a grunting sound from Wen Hanxi's stomach. She was really tired and hungry. Pursing her lips, she said weakly, "I'm so hungry."
He Mingyu buttoned the last button, leaned over, stroked her hair, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Hungry? Didn't you eat enough just now? Do you want to..."
Wrapped in the quilt, Wen Hanxi backed away, showing a look of surprise like a deer, and complained: "You tossed me all morning, isn't that enough?"
This question deserves further study. He Mingyu raised his head and thought for a while, then reached into the silk quilt, clasped her ankles, and pulled her closer.
"Not enough," he said, "never enough."
Wen Hanxi: ... hooligan.
Big hooligan.
Just eat by yourself, regardless of whether she is hungry or not.
She pulled her feet out forcefully, shrank her body, frowned and said, "He Mingyu, I'm hungry."
He Mingyu's ear ran away from home, looked at her with a smile, and didn't answer.
"Brother, I'm hungry."
My brother's five senses disappeared, and he didn't move except for that burning gaze.
"Honey, I'm hungry~"
My husband is so stupid that he can do nothing but laugh.
Wen Hanxi's stomach was grunting, it was a bit big, and a person could abandon everything in the face of hunger, so she resorted to her last resort.
Wrapped in a quilt, she stood up, stepped onto He Mingyu's lap in two steps, and poked his chest coquettishly, "Hungry, hungry, hungry."
He Mingyu's ears also came back, and her five senses returned to their original positions. She tapped her lips and raised her eyebrows to signal Mrs. He to do something.
Mrs. He knew everything, and she cursed in her heart: "You son of a bitch, just make a fuss about it. When I'm full, I'll see how I settle accounts with you."
With a bright smile on his face, he moved over bit by bit.
Like the way he kissed her, he quietly stuck out the tip of his tongue...
After kissing for a long time, someone was unmoved. In the next second, she moved away from his lips and bit his Adam's apple with her teeth.
There was a gasp.
He Mingyu hissed softly.
Wen Hanxi bit someone, her mood improved, and she was about to back away when the positions of the two changed, and she lay on the bed again.
He Mingyu bit her collarbone.
Not to be outdone, Wen Hanxi grabbed his back through his shirt, leaving two deep scratches on the man's white back.
Bright red blood streaks can be seen.
When the 'battle situation' got out of hand, He Mingyu left, stroking her lips with his fingertips, and said softly: "Continue next time."
Wen Hanxi was exhausted and paralyzed, unable to say anything to refute, and could only look at him with rippling eyes.
There was a knock on the door, and Meng Xi's voice came from outside, "Mr. He, the food is ready."
He Mingyu got dressed and got up to open the door.
The door was closed again, and the room was filled with the smell of rice.
Wen Hanxi originally wanted to go out to eat by herself, but her whole body was sore and sore, and she couldn't move at all. She nuzzled her lips and said coquettishly, "Hold me."
He Mingyu nodded her nose, bent down and picked her up.
This hugging position has been maintained for a long time, in the words of Mr. He: "You are too tired, let me feed you."
Normally, Wen Hanxi would hypocritically refuse, but today she is really tired, and sitting on his lap is very comfortable, she hooked his neck and nodded: "Thank you."
He Mingyu put the peeled shrimp to her lips, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Thank you?"
Wen Hanxi squinted her eyes and smiled, "Thank you Mr. He."
Mr. He stopped.
"Thank you brother."
My brother still didn't move.
"Thank you husband."
Hubby put shrimp in her mouth.
The same routine is used when feeding ribs.
Wen Hanxi called "husband" countless times during this meal, and she was well fed.
It was only after I was full that I noticed that He Mingyu didn't seem to eat much.
Wen Hanxi picked up a piece of fish, opened her mouth and said, "Ah—"
He Mingyu didn't like to eat fish, but how could he not eat fish if Mrs. He was so attentive, so he opened his mouth to eat obediently.
Wen Hanxi picked up another rib, "Ah—"
He Mingyu ate again.
He Mingyu hesitated when feeding spinach, he didn't like it.
Wen Hanxi frowned and said, "Hey, open your mouth."
Mr. He was a little out of sorts and refused to open his mouth.
Wen Hanxi smiled narrowly, "I can't be picky eaters."
Mr. He thought it was okay to be picky eaters, so he kept his mouth shut.
Wen Hanxi sighed lightly: "Sad."
Mr. He obediently opened his mouth and ate the spinach.
Wen Hanxi was secretly happy. When she was happy, her lips were blocked, and the fragrance of spinach spread from between his lips and teeth to her mouth.
She was posed, but she refused with a blushing face.
He Mingyu had a look of unsatisfactory expression on his face, and said in a low voice: "A good boy shouldn't be picky eaters, Mrs. He?"
Mrs. He threw a rock at her own foot, angrily ignoring others.
Just as He Mingyu was about to coax someone, Wen Hanxi's cell phone rang, and the crew called, informing her that there was a scene to be filmed at one o'clock in the afternoon.
After three days of rest, it was time to work. She got off He Mingyu's lap and clapped her hands: "Mr. He, it's better to leave."
That free and easy look is like a playboy who lifts up his trousers and refuses to admit it.
He Mingyu sat on her lap again, put her arms around her waist and said, "Mrs. He will run away after she's done using it?"
"Otherwise?" Wen Hanxi spread her hands, "You heard it too, I have to film in the afternoon, so I can't entertain Mr. He."
"I don't need to entertain." He Mingyu said while playing with her earlobe, "Let's continue at night."
Wen Hanxi shook her legs and asked: "Continue... feed?"
He Mingyu hooked her pajama straps with her fingertips, and said lightly: "I didn't expect Mrs. He to have such a strong taste. If this is the case, then I will reluctantly agree."
He bit the accent and said, "Hey well."
"..."
Wen Hanxi imagined the indescribable 'feeding' process, and some eye-catching scenes, swallowed, and jumped off his lap with a blushing face.
Taking advantage of the situation, he pulled him up, pushed him on the back and said, "The feeding is cancelled, aren't you busy? Then go to work quickly."
When passing by the bouquet of roses, she took one out of it, and put it in He Mingyu's suit pocket before closing the door.
"Flowers for the beauty, Mr. He will keep it."
It was the first time in He Mingyu's life that he received roses from Mrs. He. Under his cold appearance, his heart beat wildly uncontrollably.
This time they separated, and the two didn't see each other until the end of the month.
During this period, there were a lot of explosive news on the Internet. Father Wen was invited to drink tea and went crazy after returning. Wen Hui's award-winning works were suspected of plagiarism and were sued in court.
Han Lan, who is used to being a demon, hugged her young son and went to the film and television company that Wen Hanxi had signed with, making a big fuss, saying that she was now homeless, and Wen Hanxi had to give her an explanation.
He Mingyu took the person away before the incident got serious, and no one knew about the resolution process, but since then Han Lan never showed up with the child in his arms.
Father Wen came to the door again and ordered He Mingyu to return it to the Wen family. He Mingyu gently folded the carbon pen in his hand and broke it into two pieces, and said sharply, "No, yes, yes."
He Mingyu never changed what he said. Father Wen took out a knife from his pocket and said to him, "If you don't have me, we both won't live today."
Said rushed up.
The next second, He Mingyu stopped him with one hand, and the security guards flocked to him, took him away and sent him to the police station.
The drama of the Wen family finally came to an end, and Wen Hanxi became the real ruler of the Wen family.
It's just that the person in power has been busy filming in Fengcheng, and he doesn't even bother to drink water when the scenes are tense. She is so busy that she forgets when she is busy.
But even so, whenever there is a moment of free time, a figure will flash in my mind, which appears inexplicably, and there is no need to deliberately think of it.
Sometimes when drinking water, his face is vaguely reflected in the steaming cup, and he gently smiles with the corners of his lips.
She could stare at that face for a long time until the water was cold.
Sometimes it's the moment of eating. She didn't like spinach very much in the past, but recently, for some reason, she always wants to taste it.
Even Xiaotao felt that something was wrong with her, touched her forehead and asked, "Sister Xi, are you feeling unwell?"
Wen Hanxi turned her head away, "No, I'm fine."
"But you never liked spinach."
"..." Wen Hanxi wanted to say, well, I didn't like it before, but now I like it a little bit.
Wen Hanxi proved with her actions that she liked it now, and took a bite with a smile on her lips.
This time it was Xiaotao's turn to be speechless, thinking: Sister Xi has been bewitched? !
Wen Hanxi wasn't bewitched, she just felt that the spinach smelled like someone, and she wanted to eat it.
After the meal, Xiaotao packed the tableware and reminded: "Sister, "The Great Prosperity" will be broadcast on River City Satellite TV at 8 o'clock tonight. Sister Su wants me to remind you not to forget to watch it."
Wen Hanxi nodded, took out her phone and glanced at it, it showed the time: May 1st.
She didn't have a night show that night. After dinner, she stayed in front of the TV with Xiaotao. Director Zhang began to distribute red envelopes in the group, wishing "The Great Prosperity" to be rated by Changhong.
Director Zhang finished posting, and the assistant director followed.
The producer sent out a big one, and everyone grabbed it and swiped their blessings frantically.
I wish "Great Prosperity" to watch Changhong.
…
This is all behind.
While Wen Hanxi was staring at the TV screen, her cell phone rang, and someone sent her a WeChat message.
is a smiley face.
Wen Hanxi's heart trembled, she opened it and took a look, it was from He Mingyu, and there was a smile on her face that she didn't notice.
Seeing this, Xiaotao glanced at her, but couldn't see clearly, so she raised her elbow to touch her, "Sister Xi."
Wen Hanxi came back to her senses, "What?"
Xiao Tao pursed her lips, "Who sent the message, your eyes are staring straight."
Wen Hanxi clasped her cell phone, like a little girl who is experiencing love for the first time, with a trace of embarrassment flashing across her face, she pursed her lips: "I won't tell you."
Xiao Tao chuckled, "Is it Mr. He?"
Wen Hanxi was surprised: "How do you know?"
Xiaotao: "Recently, whenever you mention Mr. He, you always have this expression."
Wen Hanxi: "What expression?"
"Involuntarily being happy, giggling, and in a daze alone." Xiaotao drew an arc along the corner of her lips with her fingertips, and winked, "Sister, do you like Mr. He?"
Wen Hanxi's fingertips trembled slightly, her face blushed uncontrollably, a thought flashed wildly, like him
can you
Is this what you like
Xiaotao didn't continue to ask, her eyes fell to the front.
Wen Hanxi's phone vibrated again, and He Mingyu sent another WeChat message.
A transfer red envelope.
She slid open the screen to see that Mr. He was generous and transferred seven digits, 8888888.
Because of a certain cognition, she suddenly didn't know how to reply, and held back for a long time before choking out two words: Received.
The formulaic answer drew dissatisfaction from the man opposite.
He Mingyu: That's it
Wen Hanxi: Otherwise
He Mingyu: Mrs. He is really getting more and more ruthless.
Wen Hanxi: ...
Xiaotao was thirsty, she got up to pour water, she heard a faint knock on the door, she put down the glass, and quietly opened the door, she was startled by the figure outside.
"Mr. He—"
"Hush—" He Mingyu tapped his index finger on his lips.
Xiaotao understood, nodded, let He Mingyu in, and walked out lightly.
The door closed again.
Wen Hanxi was immersed in her own thoughts and didn't hear it at all. I poked a line of words on it with my fingertips. After a while, I felt that it was inappropriate, so I deleted it one by one.
It is said that the emotional answer is the most tangled. I am afraid that if it is too shallow, it will not be enough to express the mood. If it is too deep, I am a little embarrassed. After thinking for a long time, I have not come up with a satisfactory answer.
She buckled the phone on the carpet, pretending not to see it.
After persisting for five seconds, I picked it up again, repeated the action just now, clicked on it, typed a string of text, deleted it, and put it on the carpet again.
After doing this a few times, the half-bent person at the back couldn't stand it anymore, leaned over to her ear, and said softly, "Why didn't you send it to me?"
A voice suddenly sounded in her ear, Wen Hanxi turned her head in surprise, her red lips brushed against his, and a familiar clear breath came, after she was surprised, her body backed away subconsciously.
He Mingyu grabbed the back of her neck and brought her to her eyes.
The four eyes meet, and the eyes are intertwined.
The kiss came in a hurry.
I haven't seen her for a month, He Mingyu really can't help it now.
Kissing and kissing, Wen Hanxi only heard a "crash", everything on the coffee table was swept onto the carpet, and she was carried onto the coffee table by the man.
The cold touch came through the clothes, and she shivered alternately between hot and cold.
He Mingyu felt her trembling, stopped, and nestled on her neck and shoulders for a long time.
Wen Hanxi listened to his thunderous heartbeat, and even wondered for a moment, does he like her too
Like she likes him.
Yes, she likes him.
She met at the age of 18 and got married at the age of 21. She didn't make up her mind until she was 23. She liked him.
As for when did you fall in love with it
She doesn't know, it may be a certain moment, or it may be a long time together.
He Mingyu calmed down, picked her up from the coffee table, and they sat on the sofa together.
Wen Hanxi stared at him, "... Is it over?"
This is...
finished
Mr. He hasn't been doing well recently.
He Mingyu rubbed her head, bent down to pick up the remote control on the ground, and said seriously: "I'm not here to sleep with you."
"..." Wen Hanxi blushed and asked, "Then Mr. He, why are you here?"
He Mingyu raised his chin, "Watching TV."
Wen Hanxi followed his gaze, the opening song of "Great Prosperity" has been sung, and all the messy thoughts in her mind disappeared immediately.
She locked the TV screen directly, clenched her hands into fists, and was extremely nervous.
He Mingyu put down the remote control, took her hand, put it on his lips and bit it lightly, one time was not enough, so he did it again.
Wen Hanxi felt the pain, and frowned to avoid it, but the man's hand was so strong that she couldn't dodge it, so she simply let him bite, and raised her little finger cooperatively.
He Mingyu laughed when he saw this, his little girl is so cute.
If the timing is not right, I really want to eat it right away.
Perhaps because of He Mingyu's 'interference', Wen Hanxi's nervous mood gradually relaxed, and when he saw something exciting, he would give him a popular science about his mental journey during the shooting. In the scene at the end of the first episode, the heroine and heroine played by Wen Hanxi bumped into each other inadvertently, she fell backwards, the hero turned around, jumped and hugged her in his arms, and the two looked at each other...
Wen Hanxi suddenly felt a pain in her thumb, and there was a row of teeth marks on it. She pinched his face and asked, "Are you a dog?"
"It doesn't hurt to bite me."
It was a casual question, and he didn't expect him to answer. He Mingyu held her face in his hands, with an intoxicating arc at the end of his eyes, and there was light in his deep eyes, that light seemed to swallow people up.
He said, "Ah, my heart hurts."
"..."
The picture freezes, Wen Hanxi blushes, her eyes are red, she bites her lip, and raises her thumb shyly, "Show me."
He Mingyu took her hand, lowered his head and approached it, blowing gently.
Wen Hanxi's heart beat wildly, as if she was about to break through the wall, before she was discovered, she withdrew her hand, "Okay, okay."
After speaking, she got off his lap.
Too flustered, I accidentally knocked on the corner of the coffee table, oops.
He Mingyu fished her back again, opened her pants to check, the man's fingertips were hot, and the place he touched seemed to be on fire.
She couldn't help curling up, "Yes, yes."
He Mingyu was worried and insisted on watching.
Wen Hanxi reached out to cover his eyes, ignoring the tingling sensation in her palm, and said shyly, "Don't look at it."
He Mingyu didn't move, and raised the corners of his lips and said, "I haven't seen you before. You're shy now, it's too late."
"..." Wen Hanxi blushed even more.
He Mingyu took off her hand, met her lingering expression, tilted his head and leaned closer, and first kissed her cheek lightly.
Then kissed the side of her neck.
Then he kissed her earlobe.
Wen Hanxi tugged at the clothes at his waist, leaned back, closed her eyes half-closed, and couldn't help but burst out of her mouth.
"Ah~"
This voice was like a key, which instantly opened the door of the man's desire/desire, and some power that was ready to go could no longer be closed.
Menacing.
Wen Hanxi only felt that the world was spinning, the chandelier above her head seemed to shake a few times, everything around her became blurred, only the person in front of her.
Everywhere is engraved in my heart.
His eyebrows, his eyes, his lips, everything about him.
There was a wind blowing outside the window, the waves were strong, and the sound of sea water beating the ground could be heard in the distance, every sound was very provocative, just like the sound of the person on the body.
…
Wen Hanxi was woken up by the phone call, and only after she opened her eyes did she realize that it was the next day. Su Wan called her and said that the ratings of "Great Prosperity" hit a new high last night.
The patron's father is very satisfied.
After Wen Hanxi heard this, she regained her spirits immediately. Looking at the sunshine outside the window, she was very happy, and obediently ate the breakfast that He Mingyu fed.
After the meal, the two rubbed their ears together for a long time.
Suddenly, He Mingyu's cell phone rang, and Meng Xi called. The company had urgent matters to deal with.
Wen Hanxi touched his chin, pouting her lips, "I'll see you off."
Mrs. He saw him off in person, of course He Mingyu was happy, and gave her a fiery kiss, back and forth, and it was already an hour later when she came out of the hotel room.
Mengxi waited anxiously, seeing them holding hands, hurriedly opened the door.
Wen Hanxi originally only wanted to send it here, but He Mingyu hooked her finger at her, and she obediently followed into the car.
Perhaps her lip color was too alluring, so he couldn't hold back and kissed her again.
Meng Xi automatically walked to another place, lit a cigarette and looked at the scenery, not noticing that there was someone in the corner with a camera constantly taking pictures.
Because the windows were half down, the scene in the car was unobstructed.
The two kissed inseparably, and finally He Mingyu touched Wen Hanxi's head.
There was a happy smile on the face of the candid photographer, and now he really made a lot of money.
The boss and the entertainment circle are obvious, so it must be breaking news.
In the afternoon, Su Wan called, "Xixi, you and Mr. He have been exposed, kiss passionately for five minutes!"